camouflage amnesia

He Mu took out the suitcase, sat on the ground, and did not move for a long time.

The month here is like a dream, a dream she has been praying for for nearly 20 years.

She didn't want to wake up, didn't want to wake up.

People who are used to living a life of luxury find it hard to bear poverty.There was a time when you could touch Mu Qingran by reaching out, how can you endure a person's life.

How to put up with empty rooms, and empty beds.

After sitting for nearly half an hour, He Mu sighed, looked up and looked around, wanting to take everything away.

The trinkets, small plants, and even storage baskets that she and Mu Qingran bought together have traces of their life together, which can open up unique memories.

He Mu grabbed the pillow, and there was Mu Qingran's fragrance on it.

Or, take the pillowcase with you.

As she was thinking, the bedroom door opened.

When she met Mu Qingran's eyes, she was still hugging the pillow very intoxicated, a bit like a pervert.

"I'm tidying up." He Mu threw away the pillow in his hand and stood at attention.

Mu Qingran raised her hand and handed over the red envelope that she had prepared in the afternoon.

He Mu: "Huh?"

Mu Qingran: "I didn't give you a red envelope during the Chinese New Year, please make it up."

"I'm not a child anymore." He Mu said so, but still stretched out his hand to accept it. It doesn't matter how much money is inside, as there is Mu Qingran's temperature on it.

"Happy New Year." Mu Qingran said.

"Thank you, sister." From now on, I will treat Mu Qingran as my sister, and stop thinking about it.

He Mu carefully put the red envelope in the compartment of the suitcase and got up.

"I haven't had time to fill the refrigerator yet. I'll ask Zhang Feng to buy some fruit tomorrow." She said, "Don't live so poorly. Life is just one meal at a time. The meals are not delicious. If it is not covered, the body will collapse first."

"I'll make a list of delicious restaurants nearby for you. You can easily find them on the map. If you want to eat what I cook, you can visit my place anytime...." He Mu is like a little Tang monk, the more he talks , The more things I have to explain when I think of it.

Mu Qingran saw that He Mu's eye sockets gradually turned red, from light red to deep red, and the moisture became heavier and heavier.

"I used to be self-willed many times. Seeing that I was still young at that time, don't be angry with me, okay? From now on, you will still be my favorite sister." He Mu acted like a baby, pinching Mu Qingran thumbs up.

"He Mu." Mu Qingran solemnly called out her name.

"Huh?" He Mu supported his eyelids to prevent the water drops from falling out.

"I love you." Mu Qingran's voice was very soft, like a gust of wind, blowing into another person's ear.

These three words are not as difficult to export as imagined.

He Mu blinked blankly, and the tears wrapped inside slipped out one by one.

Her brain has lost its ability to function.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

He Mu finally realized what Mu Qingran said, and instead cried even harder, his shoulders began to tremble.

She knew that her sister didn't like her crying, and she didn't like crying now.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to cry." He Mu raised his hand, trying to wipe away the tears on his face.

Mu Qingran took a quick step, held her face in her hands, and gently wiped her face with her thumb.

"If I just like it, I can control it." Love is very cunning, and it will seep into the bone marrow when people don't know it.

He Mu has been waiting for this sentence for half his life, but now that he has waited, he doesn't know how to react.

Is it that the sister will never give up on her again, no matter what her status is, how many conflicts of interest they have.

Mu Qingran looked into He Mu's dark eyes, there was surprise, surprise, and fear.

When did she start, she made such a child who was spoiled by everyone so frightened, and made such a brave child retreat in a panic at the slightest sign of trouble.

Perhaps this separation is a good thing for her and He Mu, but they separated five years ago, and now they still meet again, and they are still unable to extricate themselves from being bewitched.

And how can we guarantee that we can really come to an end when we separate now.

Since it is no longer possible to take this child out of my heart, why not join hands to face the storm in the future.

Mu Qing dyed He Mu's lips, as if he was stamping the three words he said.

Commitment is important to her.

He Mu's pupils opened quickly, shaking.

She hooked Mu Qingran's neck and eagerly deepened the kiss, feeling the warmth of her sister's mouth.

Fortunately, it was a real touch, she was afraid that this was an illusion.

After several times of entanglement, they separated, both of them were out of breath.

"Why are there so many tears to shed?" Mu Qingran touched He Mu's forehead, and couldn't help touching her lips.

"I didn't get angry at you on purpose that day." He Mu lowered his eyes, "I just hope you can believe that my feelings for you have never been a child's nonsense, and I am persistently chasing your footsteps, not because I can't get it, I really want to stand by your side. I thought about it when I was a child, I think about it now, and I still think about it when I am seventy or eighty."

She doesn't mind Mu Qingran pretending to be indifferent to her in front of anyone, but if even Mu Qingran thinks her liking is just a momentary possessiveness, she will be very sad.

"I won't say that again." Mu Qingran kissed He Mu's eyelashes.

She shouldn't think that way, and her success doesn't have to be based on hurting He Mu.

In this world, she is alone, and there will be no one who loves her more than this little fool in front of her.

She should have known.

"What should we do if we encounter similar things again?" He Mu said, "I know you don't like having weaknesses."

"Trust me, huh?" Mu Qingran's high-pitched ending voice was both seductive and reassuring.

She doesn't like weaknesses, but He Mu is not a weakness, but a secret garden that no one can step into at will, where it is full of sunshine and flowers.

"Mu Qingran." A shadow was clearly reflected in He Mu's dark pupils, and his love turned into wisps of quicksand, surrounding him.

"Huh?" The person whose name was called responded softly.

"I love you too, and I will always love you alone." He Mu gently traced Mu Qingran's eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips, very gentle and precious.

She often wonders whether everyone is born with a destiny. From the moment she met Mu Qingran, every step she took was to run towards her.

Mu Qingran pulled He Mu's hand to her lips, and kissed her palm.

Next to the bed, very convenient.

He Mu pushed Mu Qingran's shoulder and took a few steps forward.

In an instant, Mu Qingran fell on his back, and He Mu stepped up, propping his knees on the mattress, with his spine straight, looking down at the person on the bed.

Mu Qingran looked back, with both hands on He Mu's legs, without unnecessary movements.

He Mu took off the black hair band on his wrist, tied up his loose hair high, revealing a smooth neck, as cold and white as porcelain.

She held Mu Qingran's wrist, and rubbed her thumb lightly in circles on the slightly cool palm.

Then, with a light swipe of his finger on his sweater, a row of buttons separated instantly.

The black bottoming sling wraps endless spring colors.

The ambiguous air continued to heat up.

Eyes that were also burning with desire met, and He Mu leaned over and kissed her.

The lips and teeth collided fiercely, a very possessive kiss.

In the past, she was afraid of being pushed away by her sister, so she always kissed unsteadily.

But my sister said that she loved her, not just liking her.

Then can she be more domineering and take every inch of her sister's body as her own.

Can each piece of skin be marked with its own mark?

He Mu kissed almost every place that could be kissed.

Mu Qingran curled her toes slightly and turned her head to one side, not wanting the child to see the look on her face.

He Mu straightened her sister's face, "I want to look at you."

The ready-to-go sharp arrows flew towards the gate of the city, and the soldiers guarding the city were routed.

Scorched smoke rose everywhere, and the city was lost.

Mu Qingran bowed his body, leaving a few finger marks on He Mu's shoulder.

……

The sky is pale, and a round of red sun evokes the early morning.

The two lay face to face, holding hands hidden in the quilt, like conjoined twins.

He Mu opened his eyes and saw a cold and beautiful face.

She stretched out her hand to brush away the broken hair on Mu Qingran's forehead, and put it behind her ears.

The older sister finally belonged entirely to her.

From person to heart.

It's been a long way.

Mu Qingran also opened her eyes, which were still blurred.

He Mu sucked on her lips.

"Good morning."

Mu Qingran was a little more awake, her eyelids were completely opened, her throat was a little sore, so she didn't speak.

He Mu hugged her sister's waist and stuck her whole body on it.

"Boss, can you not go to work today?" The tone was dripping with greasy, and a little stern.

"Yes." Mu Qingran said, "Leave and pay deductions."

"Hmph! You are not paying my salary."

He Mu flipped over to Mu Qingran's body, put the tip of his nose on Mu Qingran's body, and kissed him deeply in the morning without any explanation.

in the office.

He Mu lay on the table and giggled.

The phrase "I love you" that Mu Qingran said last night was repeatedly recalled in her mind.

It turns out that my sister will sometimes lose control.

Even though she might be manipulated because of this, her sister didn't let her go.

She will never let this happen.

He Mu sat up, picked up the phone, and dialed the elder sister's number.

The relationship in the market is inseparable from the exchange of benefits one after another. You need me today, and I will need you tomorrow. Mutual benefit can go long.

She can be used as a pawn, but not forever.

Mu Qingran is the person she has been chasing for most of her life, and it's time for them to plan carefully for their future.

The call is connected.

——"Xiao Mu, I just wanted to find you."

He Mu: "Huh?"

——"Qiu Ren will have An's birthday in a few days. I will hold a press conference next week, and I need your cooperation."

"Okay." He Mu didn't ask her what she needed to do, and agreed without hesitation.

After a while, he said again: "Sister, I want to discuss some terms with you."

"..."

He Mu hung up the phone, got up, and walked out of the office.

During the lunch break, there was no one in the office area.

She dangled, entered the boss's office, and even closed the curtain.

"It's dinner time, why is the big boss still working?" He Mu leaned forward and lay down on the desk, his expression and tone of voice looked like a goblin.

Mu Qingran looked up, and happened to see the ambiguous red marks on He Mu's collar, and then...

She looked back, "Hungry?"

"Well, I'm hungry." He Mu walked around the table, sat on Mu Qingran's lap, and hooked her neck.

Mu Qingran and the person in his arms looked at each other for a moment, then took off his glasses, "Then go eat—"

Before the next words were spoken, they were blocked back.

He Mu wantonly plundered the position in his sister's mouth, and there was a blushing and heartbeating sound in his nasal cavity.

She is confident enough now that she can do what any couple would do with Mu Qingran anytime, anywhere.

The temptation of a mere office...isn't too much?

The author has something to say: This chapter has been written for a long time, and today is still an update, I am very sorry~

Next, the shameless life of wife and wife will start, and the dungeon of Mr. Yue and Mr. He will also be opened slowly, so stay tuned~

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感谢在2021-02-1122:32:55~2021-02-1217:10:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Niu Momoo;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Yuyan's baby, Chen Chenxi, p. , the world is not straight, 42868945, 1 sleep talker;

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