Little Slag Rebirth

The hug he was leaning on was warm and firm, as if it could block all the wind and rain from the world, the child subconsciously squinted his eyes and rubbed, um, so comfortable, as if he was sleepy again...

Mu Xiangqiu looked fondly at the child whose upper and lower eyelids were fighting, walked to the wicker chair in the garden, sat down and carefully adjusted his posture so that the person in his arms was more comfortable.The dark eyes are smudged with a faint brilliance due to the rare tenderness, exuding a harmonious warmth in this quiet morning, and the faint and satisfied smile on the corner of the boy's mouth is even brighter than the blooming magnolia next to him. moving.

"...Brother?" The big round eyes were covered with mist because of just waking up, and the lazy posture seemed to be coquettish unconsciously, subconsciously leaning towards the warmth, and the complete trust shown made Mu Xiang Qiu couldn't help tightening her arms slightly, feeling full and stable in her heart that she hadn't felt in a long time.

This child whom he has guarded since he was a child, his younger brother, has become an inseparable part of Mu Xiangqiu's life a long time ago.

Their foreheads touched each other, and the boy smiled lightly, "The kitten finally woke up?"

Eh? !

The child who reacted secretly blushed the tips of his ears, smiled and stretched out his fleshy little hand to rub his brother's numb arm.

"Good boy." Mu Xiangqiu rubbed the child's smooth hair, sighing slightly, "Lianxia has grown up."

Mu Lianxia's hand froze, she blinked vigorously, and after a while, she resumed her previous actions, and mentioned as if chatting, "Brother, Lianxia was too willful before."

The child's thick eyelashes concealed the expression in his eyes. From Mu Xiangqiu's perspective, deep and shallow light and shadows were projected on his white and tender face. At this moment, Mu Lianxia was quiet and cute that he had never seen in his memory.

"I'm going to graduate from elementary school in a few months. Brother, I don't want to go to school anymore during this time. I want to learn the curriculum of junior high school at home..." After all, Mu Lianxia is not a real child. He is not interested in doing things again, let him go to elementary school?forgive him...

Mu Xiangqiu held the child quietly and did not express any opinion.Seeing that the child finished speaking, he slowly opened his mouth: "Why?"

Mu Lianxia thought he was asking him why he didn't go to school but studied at home in advance, scratching his head and trying to explain it, when he heard a boy's indifferent voice above his head, with an indescribable meaning: "Lianxia , why did you tell me about this?"

Why……

Mu Lianxia herself didn't know either.

If Mu Xiangqiu hadn't mentioned it today, he wouldn't have realized it at all, and he was so... dependent on Mu Xiangqiu.

when he's over

I then inexplicably woke up again and something had changed silently.

He paid an extremely painful price to see the reality clearly, believed in the wrong person, and was mistrusted by others.

His parents, his innocence, his self-righteous love, his last dignity and pride, and the existence that has always been like faith - his brother...

They were all destroyed by him.

Mu Lianxia will never forget that in the dim warehouse, she was hung on a shelf, and Mu Xiangqiu was among a group of thugs holding iron bars. The sound of the wind fell heavily on the man's straight back, making a dull sound, every time, shaking his chest with unspeakable pain.

The man ignored the heavy blows that fell on his body, and tried to stand up straight as if he couldn't feel the pain. The man who had always been calm and indifferent could not find any fear in him even at this moment.The man clenched his teeth to resist the pain, his eyes were tightly locked on Mu Lianxia, ​​and his low and hoarse voice echoed in the empty warehouse: "Why?"

Why are you... betraying me?

Tang Yufeng sat leisurely on the only sofa, pinching Mu Lianxia's crippled palm casually with one hand, the smile in his eyes was piercingly cold, "Why? Because he loves me. In Lianxia's heart, Tang Yufeng can do everything for me. Anything, but you, Mu Xiangqiu, are nothing." He opened the young man's ring finger, "Did you see that? Lian Xia has engraved my name on his hand, and I will help Lian Xia cut the one with your name on it." Lost."

Mu Xiangqiu's eyes cut Tang Yufeng's body as sharply as a sword, and then moved to Mu Lianxia——

Mu Lianxia turned his head away in avoidance, he couldn't meet the man's eyes.

At that time, Mu Lianxia didn't have the courage to recall the way his elder brother looked at him in his life.

The next moment, the sound of bones breaking and cracking sounded very clearly in his ears. He looked up and saw that straight figure leaning on the ground with his hands in embarrassment. He could only see the man's firm jaw and the corners of his lips tightly pursed, mixed with blood. Sweat crawled on the cold and hard face, then slowly slid down and smashed on the dusty concrete floor.

After that time, Mu Xiangqiu could no longer walk.

His proud, strong and talented elder brother, the invincible god of war in the mall, sat in a wheelchair.

because of him.

Because of Mu Lianxia.

Once some things happen, the impact on our lives will be far beyond imagination, and it is extremely profound and irreversible.

Mu Xiangqiu, Mu Xiangqiu...

I am doomed to owe you, exhausting Mu Lianxia's mediocrity

And the sad life is not enough.

As a human being reborn, nightmares follow me like a shadow, and it was you who rescued me from those unbearable situations.

You see everything in your eyes, my panic and fear, my abnormal restlessness, my incomprehensible behavior... But you didn't question or press.

You said: "It's all a dream, it's over when you wake up..."

You said, "No matter what happens, my brother will be by your side."

You say, "Don't think about anything else."

You also said: "The baby has grown up."

Brother, do you know that the "baby" in your mouth "grew up" in this stolen life after making some irreparable mistakes...

If you can, if you can... Mu Lianxia would never have appeared in your life.

If we don't meet each other, we won't be hurt forever.

Mu Lianxia lowered her eyes silently, speechless.

"I'm so happy, baby."

"You trust me and rely on me, brother is very happy."

Mu Xiangqiu spoke in a declarative tone. He spoke very slowly, his clear and deep voice floating in the air, and every word was extremely solemn.

Sensing the seriousness and determination hidden in the calm tone, Mu Lianxia couldn't help but look up at the boy.

He bit his lip, but was stopped by the young man's slender and warm fingers, Mu Lianxia obediently let go of his lower lip.

"Brother, you're going to spoil me." The child in his arms sighed heavily and replied helplessly.

What if Mu Lianxia loses herself again in your pampering one day, takes all these cares and loves for granted, forgets all these rare things and doesn't know how to cherish them?What if... what if I can't see the truth again and someone uses me to do stupid things?If you get hurt again because of Mu Lianxia... what should you do?

Are you spoiled... Mu Xiangqiu narrowed his eyes and thought about something after listening to the child's words, for a moment, he smiled faintly, and replied: "Well, very good. "

The author has something to say: Tang Yufeng: "When will it be my turn to play? You are an unscrupulous author who is slow to code!!"

A certain Bai [grinding his nails casually]: "What are you calling, don't you see that the protagonist's feelings are heating up here?"

Tang Yufeng smiled charmingly, took off his glasses, and approached slowly, "You really won't let me play?"

A certain white: "You you you...don't come here...you come here again and I will call my son!"

Tang Yufeng: "No one will come to rescue you even if your throat is broken. Your sons are all on the set for a new play. Do you think I don't know?!"

A certain white: "I can't change the script, can't I, at worst, let you show a little face..."

Tang Yufeng: "Huh?"

A certain white: "Show your face!!! You can't push yourself any further. If the main line collapses, are you responsible for flipping the table! If it really collapses, I will go to cannon fodder for you whether you are a villain boss or not!!!"

PS: Ahem, the small theater in this chapter is a bit heroic...Well, I admit that I am really slow in typing, and I have to deliberate every plot, and sometimes I will delete it when I think it is wrong. Come on (this is obsessive-compulsive disorder, right?), in fact, I mainly don’t want to write down the characters, because it’s the first time I’m writing, so I’ll be more careful in shaping the characters. After all, not every character is as easy to grasp as Uncle Qin (Uncle Qin: "Why do I think this sentence doesn't seem like a compliment...") In short, I will try my best to type, so please rest assured to collect it!