I regenerated a small bodyguard

Their room itself was just facing each other. At that time, because the two children had a good relationship, this balcony was added later on purpose, which shortened the distance between them. If you extend your arms at the same time, you can even pass through the balcony. Shake hands at the railing—of course, no one is in the mood for such a thing at the moment.

The falling cigarette ash burned Wei Xun's fingertips, and he just reacted and threw the cigarette butt away with a shake of his hand.

Mu Jiashu said, "Are you all right?"

Wei Xun quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Neither of them spoke again.

Mu Jiashu wanted to leave, but seeing Wei Xun's cautious look, he still couldn't bear it, so he stood there with his trouser pockets in place, looking up at the moon in the sky.

Seeing that he looked away, Wei Xun sneaked a look at Mu Jiashu. A gust of cool night wind blew past him and raised the corners of Mu Jiashu's clothes. Now, with a childishness that he didn't have before, his calm expression is the same as before.

Wei Xun managed to hold back and didn't reach out to him, and said softly: "It's so late, go back to sleep."

Mu Jiashu didn't expect him to say this first, so he turned his head and looked at Wei Xun unexpectedly. When he met his gaze, he understood that Wei Xun was a habit he had developed before, and now he was really worried that he would go to bed late will get sick.

Mu Jiashu nodded: "Third Brother, you should go back too."

Wei Xun said, "I know."

He paused, and said again: "Go back and cover the quilt, be careful not to catch a cold."

Mu Jiashu gave a "hmm", stood there without moving or speaking, and after a while, he said again: "Okay."

Wei Xun looked at him deeply, but Mu Jiashu didn't stay any longer, and directly opened the curtains and went back to the room.

He felt very melancholy in his heart, and smelled a strong smell of cigarettes on his body, which made him even more unhappy. He was about to take a bath again, when he heard Mu Haochang yell in the room diagonally across: "Don't bother me." , let’s go! I’ve made it clear what I should say last time, no matter how long you stand below, I won’t go downstairs again.”

After he finished speaking, Mu Jiashu heard another "bang", guessing that Mu Haochang smashed the phone.

His own brother is shameless, not only messing around with men and women, but also messing with men and men since he was a child, but Mu Jiashu can only think of one who dares to ask him to come to his house and call him like this.

He himself was in a bad mood, and he was a little too lazy to move, but after hesitating for 2 minutes, he changed his slippers and went out.

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Jiashu came out of his yard, he saw Fang Jingframe's red trot.

He paused for a moment, but before he could think of what he was going to say, Fang Jingjian had already seen Mu Jiashu, and "Didi" honked the horn twice.

Mu Jiashu walked over, got into the car, and sat in the co-pilot.

Fang Jing didn't look at him, but leaned on the car seat with her arms crossed, her eyes fixed on the front windshield, her face expressionless, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Mu Jiashu lowered his head and saw Fang Jingzhuo's hands clenched into fists, the phalanxes were already turning white, so he patted her hand and opened Fang Jingframe's fist without saying anything.

"I still... like him very much."

It took a long time for Fang Jingframe to say such a sentence.

Mu Jiashu saw that her face was pale and dazed, as if she was really desperate.

He didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say: "What's wrong with you? I remember Hao Chang got along well with you before, why did you break up suddenly?"

Fang Jing turned to look at Mu Jiashu, and couldn't help but glared at him.

Mu Jiashu didn't know why, but he had never been wary of the other party's static frame, and knowing that she was in a bad mood, he didn't think too much about it, and said, "Do you need me to do anything for you?"

Fang Jingframe realized his gaffe, shook his head, and smiled wryly: "What can you do? Forget it. Anyway, it's all my own fault. Who made me like him? Don't I deserve it?"

Mu Jiashu couldn't help but said: "Like someone...is it really so painful?"

Fang Jing frame corrected: "If the person you like doesn't like you, or likes someone else, it will be very painful. It is the saddest thing in the whole world."

Mu Jiashu was silent for a while, his brows were tightly frowned without him realizing it, but the two sword eyebrows looked more and more handsome, Fang Jingframe glanced at him through the street lights outside , I feel that I have been defeated very thoroughly.

She sighed: "You, what's the use of telling you this. I sincerely wish you to find a girlfriend in the future, just find someone as sensible as me, and you will suffer less."

This untimely joke made the two preoccupied people couldn't help laughing, Mu Jiashu said with a smile: "Do you think I'm someone who will suffer?"

Fang Jing frame said unceremoniously: "Just you? You are not. You want to be full of eyes on outsiders, and it is seven or eight bad ideas to use your brain. But if you identify someone, it is not at all. Beware, haven't you suffered enough for this before?"

Mu Jiashu stopped smiling and didn't speak.

Fang Jing looked at him, and suddenly said, "I have a question for you."

Mu Jiashu said, "Say it."

Fang Jing looked at him, and said directly: "What happened to you?"

Mu Jiashu paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Let me ask you a question too—why did you and Hao Chang break up?"

Fang Jing was dumbfounded.

She knew that Mu Jiashu didn't really want her to answer, but was telling herself that there were things that everyone was unwilling or unable to say.

It's just that this question really hurts without Mu Jiashu's knowledge.

The two have hurt each other since they were young, and they have no scruples in speaking. Fang Jingframe didn't think there was anything wrong, just smiled: "You can ask that psychopath about this. If he wants to tell you, please remember to tell me."

Mu Jiashu smiled: "Okay."

At least someone was with me when I was saddest. After such a conversation, Fang Jingframe's mood improved a little, she let out a long breath, and slapped Mu Jiashu on the back: "Okay, I'm going home , you also hurry to get out."

"You don't need me to take you back?"

"Thank you. I don't like being protected by someone who looks better than me. It doesn't feel good."

Fang Jingzhu pushed Mu Jiashu directly while talking, and chased him away: "Get down quickly! I really have to go."

Mu Jiashu sneered, and seeing her resolute expression, he opened the door and got out of the car, then bowed towards the window.

Fang Jing frame thought that he was going to argue with her, but just as she was about to say something, Mu Jiashu just told her: "Be careful on the road, and send me a text message when you get home... go to bed early, you'll be fine."

Although the two brothers have the same father and mother, their personalities are not alike at all. However, Mu Jiashu's tone of voice and even the content of his words miraculously coincided with the previous Mu Haochang.

The bitterness that had been suppressed suddenly rushed into the nasal cavity, and Fang Jingframe quickly turned her head.

Mu Jiashu heard her muttering: "People say that love is just an excess of adrenaline and dopamine, and it will lose effect in a few months. Why do I still like him so much after so long?"

Mu Jiashu was speechless, but his heart seemed to be pulled by something, so he could only say: "Don't be sad, everything will pass."

It was already late at night when he returned home. After a few days of thinking too much and not getting enough sleep, he felt dizzy when he lay on the bed, and his head was dizzy for a while, but the more tired he was, the more he couldn't fall asleep. Xun.

How did he live these years?Will he suffer as much as Fang Jingframe?Why has he never revealed it?

There was a sharp pain in Mu Jiashu's temple, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to rub it.

He was physically weak before, and when he was a little exhausted, he would often have such a situation. He secretly cried out that he was not good, and thought that this time he might have another serious illness.Unexpectedly, I fell asleep while lying down in the end, and there was nothing wrong when I woke up the next day.

But although the sick seedling was revived with full blood, the other healthy seedling probably worked too hard in recent days. Last night, there was a cold wind blowing for a while, but it didn't get up the next day.

Wei Shaocheng happened to be at home that day, and caught his son blatantly slacking off on morning exercises, so he went to Wei Xun's bedroom to arrest him, only to find that his face was flushed with fever, he was shocked, and quickly called the family doctor. come over.

Apart from fever, Wei Xun didn't have any major problems, but because he seldom got sick since he was a child, he looked particularly weak this time. After the injection, Jiang Shu urged him to go back to his room to sleep.

Wei Xun was dizzy, and was still thinking about letting Mu Jiashu eat at noon: "Dad, Mom, I'll just sleep for a while, and when Xiaoshu comes, wake me up. Don't forget. "

Wei Shaocheng almost slapped him on the head. At least he remembered that his son was sick and didn't continue to slap him: "I'm so sick and still thinking about eating, go to sleep! I wake up and drink porridge. I'll let Xiaoshu come back tomorrow come over."

Wei Xun just pissed off Mu Jiashu yesterday. He said a few words on the balcony but didn't say anything. He was nervous all night. Waiting for one more day to see him forgive him would be another day of suffering. He frowned and said, "" Dad, I'm fine."

Wei Shaocheng said: "Nonsense! It's okay to burn your face..."

Jiang Shu said: "Okay! Don't talk about it. Xiao Xun hurry to sleep, mother will call you at noon."

Wei Xun said, "Mom, you keep your word."

Although his words were directed at Jiang Shu, his eyes were looking in Wei Shaocheng's direction.Wei Shaocheng was angry and funny, seeing that he was so ill, he couldn't bear to reprimand him again: "Go to sleep!"

Wei Xun smiled, and then he lay back with peace of mind, planted on the pillow, and fell asleep in a moment.

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