Don't be afraid!I just like you

It may be early in the morning, or it may not be. In short, bursts of laughter came from a house, and outsiders heard the unexpected harmony.

But before this harmony could be maintained for a second, it was covered by a series of sudden crying.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Meng hurried out when she heard the sound, and went to see Meng Zhi'an.

The housekeeper had already been comforting the child. When he saw Mrs. Meng, he nodded slightly and let her go to coax the child. He didn't mean to be nervous at all.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Mrs. Meng knelt down, grabbed Meng Zhian's little arm, and asked hastily.

"Wow, woof, woof...!" Seeing him crying sadly, the clown dog next to him immediately circled around him, looking very happy to hear the barking.

Just seeing Gouzi happy at a glance, Meng Zhian cried even harder. He stretched out a short but beautiful finger as clean as before, and complained, "Bewa bit me, look at it...it still laughs !"

"Bite you?" Although it's normal for pets to appear at home, if they really bite someone, they can't be kept. Mrs. Meng grabbed his hand nervously to check, and before she could say anything else, she looked up and saw The housekeeper next to him helplessly laughed at Meng Zhian, and shook his head at Mrs. Meng.

But when he heard his name, and saw the little master crying pear blossoms with rain, Bewa sat on the ground with his eyes wide open and tilted his head to look at him. After reacting for a while, he probably knew that he had been shot, and it whined. He quickly lay sideways on the ground, not daring to be so active, and pretended to be dead.

Meng Zhi'an: "..."

What does it mean!I want to cry!

After thinking about it for a while, I knew that the young master was naughty, but for the sake of face, she couldn't expose it directly. Mrs. Meng lowered her head and smiled when he couldn't see it. This little dog is just playing with you, it didn't mean it, and you don't dare to make a sound when you see it, it's apologizing to you. Don't cry."

Bewa lying on the ground pretending to be dead: "...Wow!"

Meng Zhi'an: "..."

Thinking about it carefully, bullying a dog is really useless. Meng Zhian raised his hand and wiped away the tears he was really crying for. Looking at Mrs. Meng, he said angrily, "Where's my father?"

I don't know why Meng Wen was mentioned suddenly. Although Mrs. Meng was puzzled, she followed his words and said, "He's in the company, he has a job."

"Hmph," Meng Zhian breathed out through his nostrils, and broke away from Mrs. Meng's grip on his arm, and said forcefully, "Today is my tenth birthday, and this man is still in the company, it's too much! Mom, you kicked him out today." Sleep on the sofa and don't give him any pillows!"

Mrs. Meng: "..."

After being dazed for a few seconds, Mrs. Meng couldn't hold back a burst of laughter. Of course she knew her birthday, but the banquet only started at night, and it was normal for Meng Wen to be away during the day.But he didn't expect the young master to think that he had forgotten his birthday, and even said the words to drive him out to sleep.

Saying this and doing it right away, Meng Zhian walked over to the landline, picked up the receiver, and made a call. When the receiver rang and a familiar voice came from the other side, Meng Zhian slipped away. She lowered her nose and said viciously, "My mother said, you can't sleep with her tonight!" After speaking, without giving the other party time to react, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Mrs. Meng: "..."

Meng Wen: "..."

The next moment, the phone rang again, Meng Zhian looked on indifferently, Madam Meng had no choice but to answer the phone and explain.

Not far away, Meng Zhian vaguely heard Meng Wen's doubtful voice, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's nothing, I just don't want you to sleep with my mother! Keep busy! Mom hung up the phone!" Fearing that Mrs. Meng would not listen to him, Meng Zhian heard Meng Wen laughingly scolding "You son of a bitch!" before going to hang up the phone.

Mrs. Meng: "..."

What else can I do, get used to it.

"Xiao'an is making trouble again." At this moment, a very slender man opened the door and came in. He walked towards Meng Zhi'an with a slight smile, and stroked his hair.

Meng Zhian looked up at Mu Yize, grinned twice, and then said forcefully, "Hurry up and prepare presents, or I'll beat you."

Mrs. Meng: "..."

Group pets are different.

Seeing his waywardness, Mu Yize laughed out loud, rubbing his hair while saying, "Okay."

This smile is very reassuring, it can make people calm down unconsciously, Meng Zhian is no longer obsessed with letting Meng Wen sleep on the sofa, and happily dragged Beiwa who was still pretending to be dead to play.

It's just that this person...how did he come here?

"There are so many of you bullying him, don't you have a teacher to teach you how to get along with your friends?"

"Where did the traitor come from, what kind of friend, we are not friends with him."

"That's right, the traitor, go away!!"

"Or I'll smash it with you."

"........."

The shadow of the orphanage is a little blurry, probably because of the long memory, and because he is still young, he wants to protect and try his best to protect the people behind him, so he raises his face and asks, "Big brother, what's your name?" Ah." Still couldn't see his face clearly.

It's just that such a person does exist in the long-term image.

His little hand is always held by someone, warm and real.

"Mom, they said that the eldest brother is not wanted, so let's take him home, shall we?"

"..."

He brought a big brother home.The year before Mu Yize arrived at Meng's house, he was the most vigilant. Except for Meng Zhi'an, he didn't let anyone get close, including the Meng couple who brought him back, like an orphan who was extremely insecure .

But since he was brought back, Meng Zhian also liked him very much, and had already adopted him, it was impossible for Meng Wen to treat him badly, get close to him repeatedly, repeatedly make him relax his vigilance, and treat him like his own son.The situation of not being close to his family lasted until the second year. Seeing that the people here really didn't do anything to abuse him, Mu Yize instinctively relaxed his tense nerves a little.

A person's experience can create a person's character, maybe it has something to do with the not many memories before. Mu Yize's memory at the beginning was resentment towards the whole world, so occasionally a person who treats him well, he will I want to work hard to grasp firmly.

As if doing anything is okay.

Having grown up so big, Meng Zhian has always been very likable. No matter where he goes, many people like to be with him, but as he grows older, Mu Yize's desire to control Meng Zhian becomes stronger and stronger. , he especially hates seeing Meng Zhian getting along with others, even though he knows that it is nothing at all, but he always feels that this person, as the only one who treats him well from the beginning, should always be his.

This kind of goodness cannot be distributed to the second person, he does not have the kind of stomach to share with others.

And Meng Zhian also always knew that Mu Yize cared about him very much, and other than him, he would not take the initiative to find others, so every time he made someone unhappy, he would coax him.After a few years of getting along, the atmosphere of the whole family is getting better and better. If not reminded, Mu Yize would have almost forgotten that he is just an outsider, but this kind of goodness is obvious to all. Happiness is actually as simple as that.

Meng Zhi'an gave him all the protection and companionship, and the Meng family gave him all the warmth and nurturing.

but……

"Abbot, let's go. Today is my mother's birthday. I haven't prepared a gift yet. I have to go home quickly." The half-grown body that has grown a lot excitedly held the old man's hand and rushed forward, with surprisingly great strength.

"Okay, okay, don't panic, don't rush."

"Go home hahahahaha..."

Meng Zhian was holding the schoolbag strap in his hand, because of the running movement, he almost shook the schoolbag into the sky, finally looked down and felt that it was too intrusive, Meng Zhian stopped and frowned, turned around and stuffed the schoolbag into Abo in the hands of the housekeeper.

After stuffing, he ran away, laughing and laughing, but the butler had no choice but to hurry up with his fairly healthy legs.

"Boom", there was a sudden muffled thunder from the sky. It wasn't strong, but it was still a sign that the sky was about to change. Meng Zhian looked up at a large dark cloud floating not far away, but he didn't care, anyway, he had already arrived home up.

The sky was completely dark, and with the sound of thunder in the distance, the door of Meng's house also opened. Meng Zhian pushed the door and said to the butler who just rushed over, "Fortunately, my mother doesn't hold a birthday party every year. , otherwise she will have to be busy for a long time, not only busy, but she will definitely not have time to accompany me."

Abo laughed, "The young master and the young lady have never ignored you."

"Hehehe, I know..." Before the cheerful voice of the chuckle reached the other party's ears, it was overwhelmed by the sudden storm that hit behind him, creating a turmoil.

The living room was very messy, like a thief, if it wasn't for a man covered in blood lying on the stairs, Meng Zhian would have simply thought that it was just a thief.

"Dad...Dad..." Before the door was fully opened, Meng Zhian was stunned, his face turned pale in an instant, and he still didn't make any sound when the familiar address broke through the shackles from his lips.

"Master——" Seeing the young master suddenly not moving, the housekeeper looked down at him, and the smell of blood rushed into his nostrils along with the heavy rain outside, and he was so startled that he wanted to rush into the living room.

"No... let's go..." Before he could take a step, there was a very faint refusal from behind the sofa not far away.

At this time, it seemed that he heard a noise outside the door, and someone upstairs was alarmed. The housekeeper thought it was the young lady upstairs, and was about to rush in without hesitation, when she saw Mrs. Meng raised a bloody hand and grabbed it. On the coffee table next to her, she struggled to stand up, and said painfully to Meng Zhian outside the door, "Don't...don't come here, hurry up..."

"Young lady..."

"Hurry up———" Madam Meng looked at Meng Zhi'an and the housekeeper who were still trying to approach her, grabbed a glass with trembling hands and threw it over, the glass fell to the ground, and it shattered with a harsh sound.

And the sound from upstairs was getting closer and closer to the stairs.

The housekeeper's eyes were filled with tears, he glanced at Meng Wen who was motionless, and then at Mrs. Meng who seemed to be unable to hold on for long, picked up Meng Zhian and rushed into the rain curtain, and ran out very quickly.

"No... Uncle, you let me down, I'm going to find my mother..." Until then, all the voices seemed to break through the spell, the heavy rain instantly drenched the two of them completely, Meng Zhian struggled , reaching out to his mother.

His little face was pale, and his eyes were red, but the housekeeper not only didn't intend to let him go, but also said with a sob, "Young master, don't be self-willed, you follow me first... I will take you away."

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from that warm place, Meng Zhian finally burst into tears. He struggled violently and said sternly, "I won't go! Uncle, Uncle, didn't you see? That's my mother...she, She's not feeling right now, I have to take her to the hospital, you put me down, don't you see?! That's my mother - put me down!!"

"Ah—you...you...didn't...didn't you see it? That's..." Afraid that people around him would not know, he repeated over and over again that it was my mother, but no matter how much he cried, the people holding him would still He never stopped walking, and led him out of Meng's house firmly.

Although the boy is young, he is still 12 years old after all. The butler ran non-stop for a while, fearing that someone would follow him behind him. In order to be quick, he put Meng Zhian down, and dragged him away regardless of his struggle.

"Don't pull me, my mother is in pain..."

It only took a few minutes to run out of Meng's house, but the road in the heavy rain felt like a century. It wasn't until the rain mercilessly hit his face that his vision was blurred, and Meng Zhi'an finally gave up his strength and was caught by someone. dragged away.

Escaping was indeed desperate, but it was not far from Meng's house, and the butler led Meng Zhian to a bush not far from the apartment.It can't block much sight during the day, but now it's dark, and with heavy rain, no one will notice here.

He took off his coat and put it firmly on Meng Zhian's body. The housekeeper knelt down to look at him, and then pulled him into the bushes. He warned in a trembling voice, "I'll go back and have a look. Don't come out. You must be obedient." Don't come out, no matter what sounds you hear, wait for me to come back to pick you up." Reaching out to tighten the coat that Meng Zhian was wearing, the housekeeper's old face was unusually firm.

Without giving the other party time to react, the butler stood up and wanted to leave as soon as he finished his instructions, but Meng Zhian suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his arm. He raised his face to face the heavy rain, only looking at the butler, maybe the hoarseness just now After all his strength was wiped out, or the heavy rain was too cold, Meng Zhian's body could not stop shaking. He looked at people with red eyes, but he remained silent.

The housekeeper patted his head and said, "I will definitely come back, don't wander around."

There was water all over his face, making it hard to tell whether it was rain or tears. Meng Zhian let go of his hands and nodded heavily.

I don't know how long I waited alone in the dark, there was no place to shelter from the rain, and I didn't care about being afraid. Meng Zhian could only walk into the bushes again. He squatted down and wrapped his growing body with clothes, trembling all over. .

The heavy rain and darkness were like the most ferocious beasts, gradually devouring the last faith in Meng Zhian's heart.

Suddenly, a high-beam headlight brushed past his body and hit him in front of him, and the dense rain appeared even more ruthless and cold under the light.

Although he was a boy, Meng Zhi'an was not very interested in cars by nature. He looked at the cars passing by him blankly, and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

He didn't recognize the car, but he knew whose car it was.

There was a sound of "呲", and I don't know if there was something wrong. The black car suddenly turned off and stopped in place. Meng Zhian pushed aside the bushes and took a step forward in surprise. When he was about to rush out of his throat, Mu Yize got out of the car with a blackened pistol in his hand, making Meng Zhian hold his breath instantly.The heavy rain hit the black umbrella heavily and made a heavy sound, causing the little body to shrink back into the bush tremblingly.

Looking down at the weapon, Mu Yize thought for a while, put away the things, and walked quickly towards the apartment.

It's more like a pretender who fled the scene after committing a murder, and then left to pretend to be a passerby from another road.

It wasn't until the person disappeared from his sight that Su Anluo sat on the ground uncontrollably. He glanced blankly at the dark surroundings, but saw nothing, and no one came to pick him up. After a while, his heart throbbed. The raw pain and numbness of the legs and feet finally returned to consciousness a little bit, and the clothes that temporarily sheltered from the wind and rain fell somewhere behind him. Meng Zhian buried his hands in the mud, he stood up, and stood in place again After a while, I turned around and left with the heavy rain.

His mind was already numb, but the darkness behind him still seemed to be chasing him, Meng Zhian hugged his cold body tightly, almost swallowing him with fear.It wasn't until he reached a place with street lights that he slowly slowed down, walked to the flower bed and sat down.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting, and before he could restrain his trembling body for a while, suddenly he couldn't feel the baptism of the heavy rain on his body, Meng Zhian was stunned, and slowly raised his pale face.

The black umbrella above his head gave him temporary protection, which seemed to warm people's hearts.It looked like he was not too old, but he was extremely indifferent. Meng Zhian was a little scared, but he didn't show any fear at this time.

"Why are you here alone, where are your parents?"

"..."

"how old are you?"

"..."

"I want you."

"..."

"From today onwards, your name will be Su Anluo."

"..."

The Su Jibei in his memory overlapped with the face he could see every day, and his heart tightened suddenly, and he felt a little pain.It turned out that this is how Su Anluo came to the Su family.

How wonderful, from the day we met until now, Su Jibei has been his light for nearly ten years.

The five fingers suddenly tightened, as if he didn't feel a sense of security, Su Anluo stretched out his hand and grabbed it randomly, Su Jibei hurriedly reached out to hold his hand to prevent him from hurting himself.

The warm palm passed through the skin to the blood, and Su Anluo immediately calmed down, but after a while, the tears in the corners of his eyes still revealed his depression and anxiety.

"A Luo." Su Jibei approached him and touched his forehead.

Although the back of the head bumped, but fortunately it wasn't the sharp corner of the piano, and there was no bleeding, but I thought it was nothing, but after arriving at the hospital, I have been sleeping since last night until now and haven't woken up.

Su Jibei followed without closing his eyes all night.Shen Yang had already checked and said there was nothing wrong, but he was still awake, and Su Jibei felt uneasy all the time.

The five fingers that were still tightened slowly relaxed in the palm that was bigger than him. Perhaps the very gentle "A Luo" also played a role. Su Anluo slowly relaxed her frowning brows, and opened her eyes after a while. Eyes opened.

"A Luo, tell me if you feel any discomfort." Seeing him open his eyes, Su Jibei immediately leaned forward and looked down at him anxiously.

After struggling to hold his own hand, Su Anluo raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, then raised his bloodshot eyes again and looked at Su Jibei. After a long time, he shook his head and forced a smile , did not speak.

I don't know why, when the two looked at each other, Su Jibei felt pain in his heart unconsciously, because the other person's eyes seemed to be different from usual, the staring just now was too clear, and this feeling became more and more intense. Almost swallowed people whole.Su Jibei subconsciously breathed heavily, and he frowned fiercely. Before he could ask other questions, Su Anluo called out "Second Brother" in a particularly hoarse voice.

"Well, I'm here." Su Jibei held his hand again, it seemed that only by feeling the tenderness of skin-to-skin contact could he feel at ease.

The surrounding was silent for a while, Su Anluo lowered his eyes slightly, as if he didn't want to look at Su Jibei with such eyes, he exhaled lightly, and turned his head to look out the window.Obviously the sun was shining brightly yesterday, but today is gloomy again, the sun that I see every day did not show up today, Su Anluo still frowned uncomfortably.

After a while, Su Anluo withdrew his gaze and pulled his hand from the opponent's palm.When I woke up today, this was the second time that the other party pushed me away. Su Jibei looked at his hand, feeling very frustrated, but before he could continue to think about it, Su Anluo suddenly got up and hugged his hand. neck.

For many years, this kind of hug was not the first time, but this hug, Su Anluo was extremely forceful, so hard that Su Jibei had no time to react, and his body froze.

As soon as the body touched, Su Jibei found that the little guy was trembling slightly, and he quickly hugged him back and held him tightly in his arms. He stretched out a hand to stroke Su Anluo's hair, and said softly Coaxed, "Is it a nightmare, it's okay, be good."

Su Anluo couldn't control his trembling body, so he could only put a sticker on Su Jibei's body again. He buried his head deeply in the other's shoulder and didn't speak.Su Jibei's hand caressing him didn't stop, and the next moment, a sudden warmth from the collarbone made his body freeze again.

Crying unconsciously while asleep can be regarded as a nightmare, but what is the suppressed crying when fully awake.

Su Jibei lightened the strength to hug him, and called out very softly, "A Luo?"

Su Anluo's body trembled even more at the sound of his name like a harbinger of tears bursting, he hugged Su Jibei's neck even tighter, the sound of crying was fully exposed, and the warmth on his shoulders became more and more intense.

In just a few minutes, Su Jibei suffered a lot. He wanted to ask what was wrong, but the other party still kept silent. He wanted to wipe the little guy's tears, but he just buried his face in his arms at this moment, Give him a chance to see, the only thing you can do is better bring him into your arms.

After a long time, Su Anluo exhaled heavily, and his trembling body finally calmed down a bit. He said in a choked and hoarse voice, "Second brother, thank you for asking me to take me home for doing what I have done. Years of light..."

Su Jibei was stunned by this abrupt sentence, but he didn't find it too difficult to accept. On the contrary, apart from the momentary alarm bells, there was a peaceful calm immediately afterwards.

So, it didn't take long for Su Jibei to find his own voice, and he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

But it is undeniable that just as the question was blurted out, Su Jibei seemed to have touched the tail of the crisis. At this moment, his mentality of not having anything to do just now suddenly tightened. He was really afraid that Su Anluo would say something that he didn't want to know all along. .

"I..." I also took a person home.

But...if it wasn't because of his whim, if he didn't bring someone home at that time...

With just one word, Su Anluo took another deep breath to suppress his trembling body. He shook his head and said hoarsely, "It's okay. I had a nightmare. Fortunately, I can see you when I open my eyes...it's okay."

It was obvious that he was the one who needed protection, but what he said showed that Su Jibei needed comfort.Su Jibei's furrowed brows could no longer be stretched, so he could only tighten his hands to better feel the heartbeat of the person in his arms.

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