Little Slag Rebirth

##Mu Er Shao rushed to the crown for what?##

The female singer on the stage sang an unknown song with a hoarse and sexy voice, and the men and women on the dance floor twisted their bodies to their heart's content. Under the dim light, the colors of their faces were blurred and ambiguous.

A man was sitting in a corner, with a glass of wine in front of him, but there was no sign of it being touched.

In this noisy and restless environment, there is an area around the man, and the ambiguous and lingering atmosphere comes to an abrupt end here. Men and women who are used to wandering in the entertainment field, or especially those with vicious eyes and old-fashioned eyes, tacitly avoid the corner where men are.

——They dare not provoke such a man.

The man was actually very handsome, with a deep outline and a tall and straight figure. His slender and powerful limbs were wrapped under thin clothing, full of the beauty of strength.

This man is the best.

But the first thing people saw was that cold and fierce aura, even if they just looked at it from a distance, they would have the illusion of tingling skin.

The man's long and narrow pupils were lightly and half closed, and the pure black color like ink settled in the bottom of his eyes, covering up some fluctuations that seemed to be absent.He stared in the direction of the dance floor, his straight and slanting brows were frozen, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed.

The bright and dim lights swept down, quietly illuminating half of the man's cold side face, and in a trance, there was a hint of pampering and helplessness on that face.

As if cherishing it to the extreme, it was able to melt the hard and cold shell of this man, revealing a little bit of soft warmth.

On the dance floor, the young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes swayed to the rhythm. His slender neck was raised into a stretched arc, and the crystal sweat slowly slid down the line on the side of his face. The moment the young man raised his head, he kissed The slightly moist neck skin was submerged under the white collar.

The boy's amber eyes narrowed intoxicatedly, and his eyelashes were raised, flaunting the youthfulness and temptation unique to this age.

The man's long and narrow eyes flickered, and the color of his eyes deepened.

The young man inadvertently glanced at a certain place, and the rhythm of the free swing was broken in the next moment, with a bit of bewilderment and panic on his face, "How could he..." How could he be here?

Unable to ignore the man's solid gaze, the boy's movements became stiff, he gritted his teeth and stopped, and walked out of the dance floor with a dark face.

"Eh? Lianxia!" Feng Xin frowned, why didn't he dance anymore?

The girl next to him looked at him with a teasing smile, Feng Xin hesitated for a long time, finally sighed and followed out of the dance floor with pain all over his face—forget it, girls often have brothers, Feng Xin muttered to comfort himself .

Feeling that person's gaze silently falling on him, the young man frowned impatiently and pulled off the collar of his shirt impatiently. What are you looking at? Why did this person come to the bar... And it's not that he just came back last month, and the flight abroad and domestic takes more than ten hours, does he think he's made of iron? He doesn't worry about getting tired after going back and forth!

Unable to explain how he felt, the boy asked for two glasses of vodka, took a big gulp first, and then pushed the other glass towards Feng Xin, "Drink!"

Feng Xin glanced at the bad friend next to him who was exuding "I'm very upset", and decided not to touch his bad luck. At this time, he just needs to drink with him.Picking up the cup, Feng Xin wanted to say a few words emotionally to commemorate his Nth love affair that ended before it even started. Holding the cup, he thought about it for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, "Oh, my sister !"

The corner of the bartender's mouth twitched, the speed at which this young master usually changes girlfriends...

The ice-cold liquor flowed across his throat, and the place where he passed instantly felt a suffocating burning sensation, which was so strong that his brain was briefly dizzy. The young man closed his eyes, his black eyelashes trembling slightly, Casts a shadow on fair cheeks.

He usually doesn't drink this kind of strong alcohol, even after so many years of messing around with Feng Xin, his alcohol capacity is still not good.

I forgot why I drank for the first time. I just remember that I was with Feng Xin. This kid would pull him along for whatever good deeds he did. "It's hard to say.At that time, he and Feng Xin drank and lay down under the table, but they were really "drunk like mud", but they didn't know how the two puddles of mud were sent back in the end.

When he woke up the next day, his head hurt like it was about to explode. The feeling of the first hangover was particularly unforgettable. He held his head and had the urge to smoke Feng Xin who had dragged him to the bar yesterday, but when he thought of that The boy should not be much better than himself now, and the second young master of the Mu family has regained his balance. He really "shares the difficulties"...

At that time, Mu Xiangqiu stood by the bed, didn't say anything, but silently handed him a glass of warm milk.He took it, and after warming his stomach with the warm liquid, he froze.

Like...as a kid.

In the time that was deliberately blurred by him, his elder brother handed him a glass of milk in the same way, and after he finished drinking, he carefully hugged him like a milk dumpling and hugged him in his arms.

The two children, one big and one small, fell asleep in their arms, as if they were so intimate that their breathing blended together.

Mu Lianxia suddenly didn't dare to look at that person's expression.

The man's eyes kept falling on his body, and he felt that the man's cold and quiet eyes seemed to be able to burn a hole out of his shell.

After a long time, there was the sound of leaving footsteps.

"Drinking hurts your body, Lian Xia, learn to take care of yourself." The man's voice was deep and cold, with no emotion.

He looked up, but only saw the man's fleeting corner of his clothes and the slowly closing door.

"Ahem..." Feng Xin almost spit out his drink, he rubbed his eyes again in disbelief—what did he see?Why is Lianxia's elder brother here? !There must be something wrong with the way he opened his eyes! !

No wonder Feng Xin reacted so strongly, Mu Xiangqiu really didn't like this guy who "brought up" his younger brother, but because Mu Lianxia couldn't do anything, every time the two of them made trouble, Feng Xin would To be swept coldly by those long and narrow eyes would make my neck feel cold.

"Lianxia, ​​that person looks like to me..." Feng Xin poked Mu Lianxia next to him with the last ounce of luck, but saw the young man's eyes lightly sweeping over, and the corners of his crimson lips Evoked a malicious smile, "Who do you look like?"

"...Your brother?" Seeing that the boy didn't deny it, Feng Xin was shocked by the truth and turned pale (huh?), "No way, didn't your brother leave at the beginning of this month, why did you come back here. .....He didn't come here to find us, did he?!" Feng Xin really didn't want to believe his guess, but the second-rate's natural sixth sense told him—it's probably what he thought. Oh mother, he wants to go back to Planet Alpha to face his elder brother's fire, and he will die until there is not even a scum left!

"Are you afraid of him?" The young man snorted coldly. The panic and inexplicable guilt when he first saw the man had already evaporated under the influence of alcohol. It means that he is an ignorant second-generation ancestor. If that person wants to see it, he can simply let him see it clearly.

He is no longer the ignorant and ignorant milk dumpling who just obediently follows behind his brother all day long.

Today's second youngest of the Mu family - rebellious, stubborn, ignorant, ignorant.

...willing to degenerate.

The fingertips brushed the transparent water droplets condensed on the outer layer of the cup, which was cold.

Of course I'm afraid!That's your brother, okay? !

——Feng Xin swallowed his answer, and secretly glanced at the bad friend next to him, brother, you are already drunk.

Xiao Feng, who was still sane, covered his head with a headache, thinking about how to pack up his younger brother and send him back quickly—although Mu Xiangqiu must have known about their private jokes, but messing around under his nose, no Speaking of Mu Lianxia, ​​Feng Xin himself is not that brave.

Feng Xin was suffering from a headache, but saw his bad friend walking towards Mu Xiangqiu staggeringly, looking obviously drunk.

——Is this rushing to cast oneself into a trap?Why haven't I seen such a high level of awareness before, brother!

"Do you dare to use this kind of method in front of me?" Grasping the slender arm, the young man showed a disdainful and mocking smile, his tone was flat, but there was a sense of coldness, which made Feng Xin, who was following next to him, unconsciously serious expression.

The two have known each other for so long, and there are only a handful of occasions where Mu Lianxia can really get angry.

When his eyes turned to the cup in the woman's hand, he paused for a moment, and then looked at her gesture of trying to get close to Mu Xiangqiu. Feng Xin understood the reason for the bad friend's anger.

Under the dim light of the bar, the pink-blue liquid in the cup had a blurred halo, which was strange and ambiguous.The young man stared at the glass of wine, his eyes were so sharp and clear that the woman holding the wine couldn't help but tremble. Mu Lianxia then glanced at her lightly, and said the next sentence: "This is not the way to seek death."

"Pa—" The glass collided with the marble with great force, making a crisp and loud shattering sound.On the surface of the dark stone lay the remains of a shattered wine glass, and the light-colored liquid was splashed all over the ground, radiating light, and there was a kind of desolate and decadent beauty in a trance.

Leaning close to the ear of the woman who had been stunned for a long time, the boy's voice was as clear as an evening star, but the words he uttered were merciless, "Get out!"

Feng Xin sighed secretly. Mu Lianxia hated this kind of thing. Wine mixed with a small amount of love potion is not such a rare thing here. The two of them had little experience at the beginning, so they almost fell in love.Feng Xin remembered very clearly that Mu Lianxia finally beat the other party until his mother couldn't even recognize him—yes, it was "he", otherwise how could he be impressed.

But... Feng Xin scratched his head and sighed again, brother, you said that you lost your temper because of the wine or the person who wanted to drink.

Inadvertently caught Mu Xiangqiu's eyes, Feng Xin quickly lowered his eyes, it's better to be confused about some things, he has never been a smart person, and he doesn't want to be a smart person.

Seeing the other party leaving wisely, Mu Lianxia nodded with satisfaction, but in fact she was so angry that she was about to jump, if it wasn't for not being able to hit women, what he just dropped was not just a cup.

If a glass of mixed wine can be exchanged for the seat of the Mu family's youngest mistress, people will die of laughter if it spreads.And how can this kind of woman be worthy of being his sister-in-law, how can she be worthy of his brother?

...Even though she appeared to be indifferent on the surface, in Mu Lianxia's heart, she still wished that person well.That was his elder brother, outstanding and proud, a completely different existence from himself, how could he just find someone to hold hands with for the rest of his life?

The spirit of alcohol came back up again, accompanied by the awkward and complicated thoughts in his heart, quietly brewing a taste of pride and inexplicable sadness, like the melting gleam of a candle that is about to go out through the soft gauze curtain, he lowered his head and watched carefully. Taste, Shaoqing laughed to himself.

He smirked with his dizzy head on his head, but others saw a young man with picturesque eyebrows picking up his lips and smiling. At such a beautiful and ambiguous age, even the youthfulness spread out with the light peach color at the corners of his eyes. , into a silent temptation.

The original seven or eight good looks were enhanced by the young man's brilliant and wanton smile to a stunning beauty.

Just like the legendary evildoer who walked out of the ancient picture scroll, the slanting and downturning of the corners of the eyes and brows are all seductive and gorgeous like the essence of cannibalism.

The man's eyes are as deep as the deep sea. In the darkest and deepest place, there is a fierce and violent existence like a hungry beast clamoring to come out, but he is severely suppressed again and again. Every time he calms down, the pair of long and narrow eyes The inside is even darker, but the surface is covered with a layer of ice, covering the undercurrent and machine front below.

The young man didn't know whether he was looking into that person's eyes on purpose or by accident—deep, cold, but with a tranquility that was about to come.

It was as if a bucket of clear well water poured down from his head. It was icy cold, but after it was completely cooled, an indescribable agitation rose from his bones. He suddenly turned his head to avoid the man's focused gaze. What to say.

The young man seemed to be very obedient today, obediently followed him into the car, and leaned quietly in the back seat along the way, his face hidden in the shadow, his expression was invisible.

The driver does his job well in the front row, and minimizes his presence while driving.

In the narrow space, only the occasional light from the sides of the car windows came in.Mu Xiangqiu quietly listened to the breathing of the person beside him. For a long time, he felt a weight on his shoulders.He looked down, the boy's face was red, and he was already asleep.

It's very awkward when he's awake, but when he's asleep, he leans over obediently to seek support.

On the surface, he didn't care, but when he saw the woman with poor tactics trying to get close to him, he still foolishly leaned over to resist him, with a look of worry hidden under his pride but he didn't want to be discovered...

It's so cute, isn't it?

How can he not love?

And...how to love?

The shrewd and decisive business emperor also has puzzles that he cannot solve.

Business decision-making, care about reason;

His riddles depend on his heart.

But when reason and heart go hand in hand and contradict each other, should we stick to reason or obey our heart?

After the driver parked the car, the butler Uncle Qin respectfully opened the car door and waited aside, watching his young master go upstairs with the person in his arms.

Wrinkles on the old man's face concealed his expression, and a pair of eyes washed by time stared at the two brothers with the kindness and care unique to elders until they reached the corner of the stairs.

Carefully put the person on the bed, but still disturbed the boy's sound sleep.

"...Brother?" Mu Er Shao, who was so majestic in the bar just now, was drunk at the moment, lying limply in a ball of quilt, completely dizzy, and suddenly saw his brother's face. His face was stunned, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a moment.

The man who was called raised his eyebrows lightly. It's been a long time since he saw this man obediently and dependently. He didn't expect that the child would stop being awkward when he was drunk.

A dark color flashed across his eyes... If this child could always be so well-behaved, he would be drunk for the rest of his life... He suddenly closed his eyes, even his breathing was slightly confused.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, showing the same calm gaze as usual, but before he opened his eyes, there was already a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

What should I do?

Silly child, do you know that there is a person who uses all his reason and spirituality just to find the right way to love you.

Even though, every time he looks at you, he can't help but want to eat your whole body from flesh to bones, but he hides it with pretending calm eyes.

The more you long for it, the more you have to restrain it; the more you suppress it, the deeper that feeling takes root.

Forbidden feelings germinate in the blood and grow in adversity. Men let the barbed roots grow in their hearts. Even if they are dripping with blood, they are reluctant to pull them out.

How can there be such a person, with a cold face, but hopeless flowers are watered with blood in his heart.

Memories from the past came back in bits and pieces, and the drunk Mu Lianxia automatically returned to the "milk dumpling" state, thinking that her brother was upset by her arbitrarily stopping that woman in the bar, so she hurriedly explained to the other party: " That woman...don't even try to be me, my sister-in-law...she's not good, not good enough..."

The poor mind was so dizzy from alcohol, Mu Lianxia was afraid that she could not explain clearly, and expressed her wish to the other party over and over again, "I am innocent, and I am for your own good". Not good enough, don't want to be my sister-in-law" repeatedly, falling asleep while talking.

"Really," the man approached the foolish person, and said in a low and serious tone, "She's not good enough, so we won't let her be my sister-in-law."

Mu Xiangqiu naturally despises a woman whose methods are full of flaws.

But that good enough man...

Mu Xiangqiu looked deeply at the person on the bed, with a deep desire to swallow him up in his eyes, the fingers holding the bedside were so hard that even the blue and white muscles and bones stood out.

In the end, the man lowered his head, spraying fiery breath on the young man's face, and the distance was close... but it was a kiss, which fell on the center of the other's brow with great cherishment.

The majestic figure of the man cast a huge shadow under the wall lamp, and the little boy was enveloped in the shadow of that man, sleeping soundly.

There are fierce tigers in the garden, sniffing the roses carefully.

It's not that he has brought delicate thoughts all his life, and this kind of patience and gentleness, which is almost clumsy, comes from love.

The love of ferocious beasts not only has the courage to go forward, but also the gentleness to restrain the fangs.

——This is Mu Xiangqiu, Mu Lianxia's elder brother.

He loves him, and deeply.

The author has something to say: After thinking about what to say to everyone after the farewell, I finally come to a sentence——

Long time no see, dear friends.

I have experienced a lot during this period, but I can’t express it if I talk about it in detail. Time is a good medicine. She has precious memories, calmed her sorrows, precipitated longings, and taught us to cherish them.

Just like the sentence in "Grey's Anatomy" I read before: Time will not make sadness fade away, but it can make the face more calm.

I think, this is what I've been trying to do.

Walking along the way, there is simply "Little Slag", and there are you.

Everyone's encouragement and tolerance, I read one by one, word by word, you don't know how much strength these have given me.

At the beginning, I replied some, but in the next few months, I have been silent.

It's not that I don't want to respond, but that you are so kind, but I have nothing to repay.

Alright, the topic above is too provocative and serious, let's talk about it lightly——

The content in Fan [-] is just some bits and pieces of the past lives of the elder brother and Xiao Zha. This is the last article. The next chapter [-] will start the development of the two of them now. Let the Sa family brew and brew, and it will definitely satisfy everyone~