After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

you are bullying me

Lin Xingmo knew that he was dreaming. Unlike before, Xu Yi appeared in his dream.

It was Xu Yi when he was a child.

He is younger than the boy, probably only a few years old.

A small child is very cute, but this is a scene that breaks Lin Xingmo's heart.

That horrible man was beating him up.

The thin child curled up in the corner, holding his head tightly with his hands, buried his face in his knees, and said nothing, so stubborn and so distressing.

The man was like a terrifying monster, and the shadow shrouded the child, as if to devour the child.

Lin Xingmo rushed over without thinking.

He wanted to push the man away, to scratch his eyes with his claws like before, and to hug the child, to protect him, to help him suffer.

However, he couldn't do all of this.

In the dream, he seemed to be a transparent person, a bystander, who could only watch this scene happen.

Unspeakable pain filled his heart, as if when he was young, he could only watch his grandma lying in a pool of blood, but he couldn't do anything.

Tears blurred his eyes.

Lin Xingmo slumped down next to Xiao Xu Yi, feeling the man's foot after foot, as if kicking him, and the deep sense of powerlessness made him at a loss what to do.

He didn't know how to deal with such painful and sad emotions.

Just when he was about to collapse, Mother Du appeared.

Like a ray of light, she not only saved the young Xu Yi, but also Lin Xingmo.

She was obviously such a gentle and thin woman, but at the first moment, she rushed over and fought with that man without hesitation.

She is like a brave and fearless lioness, desperately trying to hurt both sides, but also to protect her cubs.

In the end, she managed to beat the man away.

Lin Xingmo sat aside, watching her dragging her bruised body to the child's side.

"Mother……"

Little Xu Yi spoke the first sentence.

Mother Du smiled at him, and when she stretched out her hand and hugged the child tightly into her arms, tears fell from her eyes.

"It's okay." She said choked up.

never mind.

Lin Xingmo was so close to them.

He looked at them like this, and saw that the child stopped trembling under the comfort of Du's mother, and he felt that the great sadness and pain in his heart seemed to be gradually healed.

Everything in the dream became blurred again, and he fell into darkness until he saw a gleam of light appear.

Then, he opened his eyes.

There was a feeling of discomfort in the body, and the inside of the room was dark, only a small night light was turned on, which became the only light source in the room, emitting a soft light.

Lin Xingmo blinked, he knew he was back again.

He was still lying on the little bed during the day, with a blanket covering his body. Although the place still hurt a little, it was much better than before.

The pain in his back seemed to be less so. Lin Xingmo supported his body and sat up slowly.

Pressing his palm on his heart, he felt an unspeakable complex emotion in his heart, which was the residual effect of the dream. He didn't know if the dream was real, but it didn't matter.

The important thing is...

"Xu Yi?"

The youth's voice sounded softly in the room.

As soon as he made a sound, the man lying at the end of the bed in a light sleep suddenly raised his head.

"Momo?"

In the deep and magnetic voice, there was a slight hoarseness just woke up.

In the dim light, the man rolled the wheelchair, and then reached out to turn on the light on the bedside table. Suddenly, an orange light illuminated the field of vision.

Xu Yi turned on the light and turned his head to look at Lin Xingmo. When he saw the fluorescent lights flickering in the corners of his eyes, his sleepiness disappeared all of a sudden.

"what happened?"

He reached out to caress the young man's cheek.

Touching the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, he really felt the dampness and coolness. Xu Yi couldn't help being nervous, and at the same time felt guilty and blamed himself.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

The man's gentle words made Lin Xingmo feel a little sad.

Looking at his handsome face, although the childishness has faded, it still overlaps with Xiao Xu Yi's face.

The young man's eyes were slightly red, he leaned over, reached out his hand to caress Xu Yi's cheek, rubbed it with his fingers, and carefully pressed the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

Over the past so many years, such minor injuries have naturally healed.

Xu Yi looked at him puzzled.

However, seeing that Lin Xingmo was finally willing to talk to him and touch him again, his heart softened.

In the end, he couldn't help holding the young man's hand, and kissed the thin white palm intimately.

Seeing the joyful light in the man's eyes under the orange light, Lin Xingmo's mood was also infected.

That heaviness dissipated a lot.

He put his arms around the man's neck, leaned into his arms attached to him, pressed his cheek against the skin of his neck, and rubbed it lightly.

Xu Yi didn't know what happened to him suddenly, but he could feel that his mood seemed a little depressed.

He could only hug Lin Xingmo, caressing his back with his generous palms, giving him silent comfort.

The warm orange light shone on them, and the room was quiet, as if telling that all the suffering had passed and the years had softened.

Xu Yi closed his eyes slightly, rubbing his chin lightly against the young man's soft and fluffy hair, feeling soft in his heart.

After a long time, he heard the young man's aggrieved voice.

"you are bullying me."

Soft and shallow voice, with a little soft accusation - obviously, the events of the day have not been completely over.

Xu Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt a little distressed.

He thought for a while and said, "Then I will let you bully me back?"

Lin Xingmo raised his head, looked at him with beautiful blue eyes, and then snuggled into his arms again, "No, I'm so tired."

He softened his bones lazily, and didn't want to make a fuss at all.

Lin Xingmo didn't think it himself, but in Xu Yi's eyes, he felt that he was cute like this.

"What do you want?"

He pinched the young man's earlobe, feeling like stroking a piece of nephrite jade, and said, "I can do whatever you want, as long as you calm down."

Lin Xingmo pursed his lips, "I didn't think about it."

After all, this was the first time he was angry with others in so many years, and he couldn't say how to get rid of it.

"Then think slowly, it will work at any time."

Xu Yi is not in a hurry, as long as Lin Xingmo is willing to communicate with him and talk to him, the problem will be resolved sooner or later.

"Are you hungry?"

He asked with concern, "You fell asleep just now, and didn't ask you to get up for dinner."

"Do you want egg custard? I'll make it for you."

Egg custard is simple, does not take much effort, and can be prepared quickly.

Lin Xingmo licked his lips. He was really hungry. He suddenly raised his head and said, "I thought about it."

"what?"

"You make red bean cake for me." After speaking, he added, "It's red bean cake with coconut milk."

Xu Yi couldn't help being startled, seeing the young man's starry eyes full of expectation, he laughed again.

"it is good."

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned over and pecked Lin Xingmo's lips lightly, with a pleasant smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Lin Xingmo blinked, torn between the two options of continuing to be angry with him and not being angry with him, and finally chose the third option.

He also leaned over, kissed the corner of Xu Yi's mouth, and then... continued to be angry with him.

"I want to eat red bean cake with coconut milk." He said.

He will not forgive him until he eats the red bean cake.

Xu Yi gently pinched the tip of his nose, and said, "It's too late now, I'll make you egg custard and red bean cake tomorrow, okay?"

Lin Xingmo looked at the time.

It's past two o'clock in the morning, which is indeed a bit late.

He nodded, "OK."

Then, Lin Xingmo couldn't help but asked, "Do you still remember how to make red bean cake?"

Xu Yi looked at him tenderly, "You really remembered."

Lin Xingmo didn't know how to explain it, so he said, "A little bit."

Xu Yi nodded, his ink pupils reflected his face, and whispered: "I remember everything about you very clearly."

Lin Xingmo was startled. Hearing these words, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He and Xu Yi looked at each other, and after a while, they lowered their eyelashes.

Xu Yi did not forget, but...

"I forgot."

Hearing his disappointment, Xu Yi quickly touched his cheek, "You were too young at the time, so it's not your fault."

Then reached out and hugged him, "I'll make you something to eat."

"Ah."

Lin Xingmo nodded.

So Xu Yi let go of him, and controlled the wheelchair to go out of the room.

After so many hours of rest, his hands had regained strength and he was in good spirits.

The wheelchair rolled out of the corridor.

Suddenly, Xu Yi heard movement behind him.

He looked back and saw the young man stepping on the ground barefoot and walking out after him.

Those white feet lightly stepped on the wooden floor, and there was a thrilling beauty, which reminded him of the scene in the hot spring room during the day...

He paused, not daring to look again, raised his eyes to meet Lin Xingmo's, and asked, "Do you want to go to the kitchen together?"

Seeing Lin Xingmo nod, Xu Yi stretched out his hand and pulled him in front of him, then bent down, took off the slippers he was wearing on his feet, and gently placed them in front of him.

"Put it on."

Lin Xingmo stepped into the slippers obediently.

The man's size is larger than his, and there is still a lot of space after slipping it on.

Xu Yi felt very satisfied, so he continued to control the wheelchair and went upstairs to the kitchen with Lin Xingmo.

He skillfully began to make arrangements, while Lin Xingmo moved a chair and sat by the side to wait, helping pass things from time to time.

At the door of the kitchen, the young man shrugged his feet and hugged his knees, staring at Xu Yi with light blue eyes.

Seeing the figure of the man rolling up his sleeves and busying himself seriously for him, Lin Xingmo's mouth curled up a little.

With a very shallow smile, those blue eyes, which are always calm, are also slightly bent, shining with happiness and joy...

The author says:

mwah--