Little Slag Rebirth

After Mu Lianxia thought about it, she sneezed in the already cold water, and stepped out of the bathtub slowly.

The hand he reached for the pajamas twisted nervously, and his big dark eyes fixed on the well-made black silk pajamas.

"Lianxia, ​​you look best in black." The young man's voice echoed in his ears, low and gentle, like a sincere compliment from a lover.

"Heh..." Mu Lianxia sneered, grabbed her pajamas and pulled open the bathroom door.

The oncoming coolness of the air conditioner made him shiver violently. His hair was still dripping. The 11-year-old child stood naked in the room. All the black clothes were pulled out and stuffed into the bag. The pair of white and tender hands appeared terribly convulsed due to the excessive strength, and the small white teeth bit the lower lip tightly, as if they were desperately suppressing something, and blood flowed from between the lips. It slipped down, drawing a shocking red mark on the snow-like chin.

Mu Lianxia opened the bedroom door, and threw the big bag with clothes in the corridor. After closing the door, she picked up the landline at home and dialed the dedicated channel. She said in a trembling voice, "Throw out the clothes at the door. Immediately." !immediately!"

After doing all this, he let out a heavy breath, threw himself on the bed, and didn't care about the dripping hair, just buried himself naked in a ball of quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

Here, Uncle Qin put down the microphone, went upstairs and saw the bag full of black clothes, sighed, still obeyed his young master's words, and threw the things out, but the worry in his eyes deepened again.

As soon as Mu Xiangqiu got home, he saw Uncle Qin standing in the living room waiting for him with a serious face. He frowned and asked, "How is Lianxia? It's serious? Didn't the phone say there's nothing serious?" Without waiting for Uncle Qin's answer, he hurried upstairs.

Uncle Qin hesitated for a moment, as if he was considering how to speak: "Eldest Young Master, Young Master, after waking up this time...something is wrong..."

Mu Xiangqiu stopped and turned to look at Uncle Qin, "What's going on?"

"... After the young master woke up in the hospital, he didn't say a word, let alone get angry. You know, if the young master's temper is based on the past, he would make a fuss... And after hearing that the master After the news that Madam is coming back tomorrow, she also said that there is no need to disturb them if she is not seriously injured... and there is..."

Mu Xiangqiu listened expressionlessly, and asked, "What else?"

"...Young Master asked about you...Although he didn't say it clearly, but Uncle Qin watched you grow up, so that means he wants to see Eldest Young Master..." God knows when the last time Young Master took the initiative to seek Eldest Young Master when? !Usually when I see the young master, my eyes are wide open.

I don't want to lift it, maybe I was stimulated by a fall... Uncle Qin couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Hearing this, Mu Xiangqiu couldn't bear to go to Mu Lianxia's bedroom. Seeing that Uncle Qin didn't seem to have finished speaking, he urged: "Huh?"

"The young master threw away a bag of clothes just now, and it sounds like he's not in a good mood."

"Clothes? What clothes?"

Uncle Qin was also at a loss, and answered truthfully: "There are clothes and pants..." After thinking about it, he added, "...it seems to be all black..."

After listening calmly, Mu Xiangqiu replied, "Got it."

Before reaching the door of the bedroom, Mu Xiangqiu vaguely heard some movement inside the door, and realized what the sound was, he paused on the spot before opening the door and walking in.

He turned on a small lamp by the bed, adjusted the light to the darkest, and carefully looked at his younger brother who Uncle Qin said "something is wrong".

The child seemed to be immersed in a terrible and painful nightmare, his eyes were red from crying, his fleshy little hands were firmly stuck on the corner of the quilt, his immature face was full of grievances and sorrows, and his mouth was still mumbled while crying I kept thinking about something, over and over again, very persistent.The lower lip was bitten off, and there was still dried blood on the chin. It looked extremely miserable, like a wronged kitten who couldn't find its owner.

Looking at the child, Mu Xiangqiu felt a heavy pain in his heart. The complicated thoughts in his heart when he heard Uncle Qin's words before were completely forgotten at this moment, and he just wanted to hold the crying child in his arms and let him go He is no longer sad.He lowered his head and got closer, looking even more pitiful from this angle.

Suddenly, Mu Xiangqiu's hand to wipe the child's tears froze...

He could clearly hear what the child said over and over again in his dream: "...it wasn't me...brother...I didn't...I didn't do it..."

Thought and doubt flashed across Mu Xiangqiu's long and narrow eyes. After hesitating for a while, he leaned over and whispered softly in the child's ear: "Brother knows, you didn't do it, brother knows..."

Seeing the child who had finally settled down, he sat quietly for a while, and then carefully tucked up the corner of the blanket for the child. When he wanted to get up and leave, he suddenly felt a slight resistance. He lowered his head in surprise and found that the corner of the clothes was tightly wrapped Caught in a small soft hand.

Mu Xiangqiu found out dumbfoundingly that as long as he tried to pull out the hem of his clothes, the child on the bed would look like he was about to cry.

Mu Xiangqiu stood for a while, finally compromised, and without taking off his coat, he hugged the child with the quilt in his arms, and fell asleep like this.

When Mu Lianxia woke up, she found that she was hugged tightly, and when she looked up again, she saw that face that was much younger than what she remembered.Like a dream, he thought.Mu Lianxia had heard before

A person will think of many things in the moment before death, and even the trivial fragments of the embarrassing years of this life will emerge one by one, and then freeze at the most caring and caring moment, and die.

If this is really God pitying me and letting me have a big dream at the moment of death, then this must be the best dream I have ever had in my life.

It's so beautiful, I'd be terrified even to touch it.

In the end, he couldn't help stretching out his white and tender fingers to draw a little bit, the honey-colored skin, the handsome and deep outline, the sharp brows like a sword's edge, the straight nose bridge, and the lips that were lightly pursed even in sleep, The fingers finally rested between the clean eyebrows. At this time, Mu Xiangqiu's eyebrows did not have the deep groove in his impression, and even with a serious expression, there was a brilliance of youth that could not be concealed.

He was finally able to meet this person again before those dark and obscure times.

——Mu Xiangqiu, 15 years old.

Only Mu Lianxia knew how rare and precious this young, healthy and high-spirited Mu Xiangqiu was to him, like a beautiful but unreal mirage in the vast desert, longing for and fearing but not daring to approach, Because it may disappear in the next second.

The hand was gently held, "Are you awake?"

The child was stunned for a moment, and then smiled sweetly, "Brother." The childish voice was clear and soft, implying an unknown trembling.

Mu Xiangqiu had always been a light sleeper, waking up when the child moved.He calmly felt the child's soft fingers sliding carefully on his face, and the friction evoked a slight itching, which could almost itch all the way to his heart.He opened his eyes amusedly, and looked at the mischievous little guy early in the morning.After looking at it, he found something interesting, he raised his eyebrows, "No clothes?"

The little guy stared at him blankly, but didn't realize the meaning of the words. After a while, he blushed, his ears turned red, and finally even his neck was completely red, and he stuttered and began to explain: "That ...the pajamas...are missing...ah, no...it was thrown away..."

Mu Lianxia wanted to cry but had no tears, she wished she could get under the quilt with her whole body, this is a bloody self-inflicted crime!Who can tell him why he and his brother met for the first time after being reborn and discussed on the bed whether to wear clothes or not! ! !

The tangled Mu Lianxia didn't notice that his elder brother slept all night without taking off his coat; he didn't know that after finally falling asleep in the middle of the night last night, Mu Xiangqiu got up and gave him a bite. A layer of ointment was lightly applied to the broken lower lip, and his elder brother looked at him sideways for a long time before closing his eyes and continuing the short sleep.

The author has something to say: Mu Xiangqiu: "How can you fall asleep?!!"

Baby Xia: "Shhh...I earn ratings."