Little Slag Rebirth

Tang Yufeng knew that this was a dream.

There was chaos all around, and he walked in a daze, but he didn't know where he would reach.

The light came unexpectedly, and he couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands to avoid the glare of the light. When he put his hands down, he was a little surprised to find that he was in a banquet with colorful clothes and shadows.

From the beginning of his memory, his dream has always been the same—falling from a high altitude with the people behind him, and ending with his body smashed to pieces. This strange and weird dream once made Tang Yufeng dare not sleep all night when he was young. He rolled himself into a small ball and wrapped himself in the quilt, desperately opened his eyes, but fell asleep.And then...was awakened by the nightmare again.Thinking about it later, he was already a teenager, but he just evoked a mocking and cold arc. Reality is always scarier than dreams.

Because no matter how horrible and absurd, people in reality will never have the right to wake up.

He glanced around twice, not knowing what was waiting for him next.Suddenly, a fiery gaze focused on him, he looked back subconsciously, but saw a person he never expected.The boy looked a little bigger than now, and the brilliance between his brows and eyes was almost overflowing. Those bright eyes looked at this side intently and eagerly. Tang Yufeng was a little dazed for a while, looking at himself... .I can't tell what it's like in my heart, I've never seen such a look in his eyes, at least, it's not for me.Moreover, he...

A trace of confusion flashed in Tang Yufeng's eyes, and what...why do I think this way, do I know him?

Although the thoughts in his mind were chaotic, his body lifted the goblet in his hand as if consciously, and greeted the young man from a distance, with a gentle smile on his lips, which looked like an exquisite and perfect mask.

It's rare for Tang Yufeng to become interested. It's been a long time since I saw such bold eyes.

I never thought that the young man would come to him with graceful and light steps, and with that proud look, he looked like a well-bred and noble-born cat.The young man's pink lips opened and closed lightly, as if he had said something. Tang Yufeng was astonished when he heard it, but at the same time he couldn't laugh or cry.

Everything that happened in front of him was like a mime, with only movements and expressions, but no sound. Tang Yufeng knew that he had talked with the boy for a while, and then he asked a question curiously, but he watched the boy's answer coldly.

The proud young man suddenly fell silent when he heard the words, he bit his lower lip, his eyebrows as beautiful as a crow's feathers were lightly frowned, as if he was thinking very seriously and hard, after a long time, the young man raised his head again, with an unusually cautious look. With a determined expression, he slowly said a word to himself word by word, and those big eyes like fine opals were clear.

It is bright and soft, with subtle rays of light shining quietly in it.

Tang Yufeng couldn't hear the sound, but the young man's words caused ripples in his heart. He almost subconsciously wiped away those throbbing, and put his smile on his face again. Seriously, he would have been chewed to the bone by those old fellows long ago.

The reason why many things look beautiful is because they can only be seen. Once you can't help but walk over and reach out to grab it, you will find that there is nothing there.

Waking up from the dream, Tang Yufeng put his fingers on his eyelids, and the morning sun came through the window, leaving a faint warmth on his palms.

He had a dream, but for the first time in his life, he forgot what was inside.

Mu Lianxia was leaning against the bed, holding the phone in her hand, but she didn't dial the number for a long time.The milky white microphone was held in the palm of the young man's slender and tender hand, and it was tightened and loosened again and again.

Tomorrow, a group of them will go to shoot the location. Unlike the previous shooting location, which is ready-made, this time the location was chosen by Zhou Xin himself--a few days ago, the president was full of inspiration, and started with a stroke of a pen. Changing the script, of course, most of the changes are in the second half, so the previous plan needs to be changed, including the shooting location.Fortunately, the president is aware of the changes he caused, and he has also found the location of the new script when the new script is completed, but the location is relatively remote, among other things, the phone is definitely not necessary, and the signal is not at all have.

At that time, Zhou Xin stepped on her one-inch-high leather boots and glanced at the people's mournful reactions. After two seconds of silence, she finally couldn't help but start bombarding. Of course, she probably didn't want to bear it either. Yes, any reluctance to part with life and death should be resolved before leaving!"

I didn't think so much at first, but after Zhou Xin finished speaking, Mu Lianxia felt a little melancholy——

Shooting on location = going to a small valley = no signal = useless with a phone = unable to communicate with the outside world = unable to hear my brother’s voice for a long, long time

As soon as she got home, Mu Lianxia hurried back to her bedroom under Uncle Qin's ardent gaze, picked up the microphone of the landline almost at the same moment she put down her bag, and... kept it until now.

The boy bit his lower lip, was he too clingy to his brother?

Now it is different from when I was a child, I have grown up, if I still pester my brother all day like before, will it seem very ignorant?And even though my brother didn't say anything, it must have been difficult outside, especially in the first year, when he was as firm as Mu Xiangqiu, he would occasionally reveal fatigue in his voice.But every time I called, that person would answer it immediately, as if... The boy lowered his eyes, as if

I've been waiting for my phone call.

He never said how tired he was, nor did he say that he was busy and had no time to chat. Even after such a long distance, that person never changed—every time he was in need, he was there.

But it's impossible for me to "seek my brother for things" all my life. Mu Xiangqiu will have someone else who cares about him in the future. He will have his own family and his own children. Will he compete with his brother's children for favor?

...What, why would I think of these inexplicable things, competing for favor, how can I go back to do this kind of thing, and...why would I compete with my brother's child? Could it be subconsciously? Will he never grow up? !

While silently complaining about his wild thoughts, while trying to ignore the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, the young man showed an exaggerated smile. It really is not suitable for him to think about such things in the future.Forget it, I won't call anymore, anyway, I will be back after a while, and it's not like I won't have to call in the future.

There are always some things that need to be adapted in advance.

Just as he was about to put the microphone back, the slender hand stopped at the moment the bell rang. The young man's face was full of surprise and anticipation that he didn't realize. It couldn't be such a coincidence, after all? To accept, or not to accept...

The phone kept ringing, obviously the people over there were very patient, or in other words, they were very patient with the phone call with Mu Lianxia and with Mu Lianxia.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Lianxia didn't know why he was a little nervous today even though he had already made such calls hundreds of times. Uh, could it be because he just found out that he might bully his future for his brother's attention? nephew?Realizing that she seemed to have this tendency, Mu Lianxia felt a lot of pressure.

"Brother." The moment the phone was connected, the corner of the boy's mouth still curled up slightly, like a small wave, swaying happily back and forth.

The stern man over there was silent for a while, inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes, and then gentleness and warmth slowly flooded up, "How do you know it's me?"

Eh?

Mu Lianxia really didn't think about this question.They all have the same ringtone, how can I be sure that the other party is Mu Xiangqiu?It was as if... there was a voice in my heart so sure, so sure that before the consciousness could react, the voice in my heart had already run out by itself.

So, is that so.

The boy smiled lightly, "I don't know." I just hope that the person calling will be you.

The young man's cunning and rambunctious appearance seemed to be right in front of his eyes, and Mu Xiangqiu had been

The heart that was holding him finally fell slowly, and he shook his head secretly, as expected, he was thinking too much.

Inadvertently scanning the electronic clock beside the bed, the boy's big eyes widened suddenly, and his tone was filled with surprise and eagerness, "Brother, why haven't you slept yet, it should be very late at your side." In the middle of the night What's more, I have to call myself according to the time here... The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, as expected, because he wanted to accommodate himself, he was causing trouble to his brother.

Mu Xiangqiu glanced at the deep night outside the window, and replied, "I can't sleep, I slept too much yesterday."

He really couldn't sleep, but it wasn't because he slept too much, but what happened at Gailan's place a few days ago made him unable to calm down.

The boy pouted, not accepting this reason.Thinking about the time in France, the young man said firmly in the next moment, "Go to sleep, go to bed!"

He was not angry because of the boy's commanding words. Under the orange light, the man's cold eyebrows and eyes were soft and quiet.He put his hands on his chest and called out, "Baby."

I've grown up and don't call my baby anymore...Although I thought so, after a moment of silence, the boy still gave a soft "hmm", probably because of awkwardness and embarrassment. Pink smudged across that face.

Mu Xiangqiu's voice became softer, as if whispering, "Good night."

"...good night brother."

Putting down the phone, the young man covered his red ears in a daze, and recovered after a long time——

I still forgot to mention the fact that I was on location!

The author has something to say: Regarding the article [Small Scum, do you want to cling to your brother]:

Xiao Zha [distressed]: "I'm really too clingy to my brother, it's not good. But I can't help it..."

A certain Bai [seriously]: "Son, your first task now is to cultivate intimacy with your summoned beast brother, and the intimacy has increased. In the future, there will be dungeons when you fight the boss, ahem, in short, it will be convenient. Rest assured Go stick it, Sajia will open it for you!"

The elder brother [appeared silently] took the person away, looked at the puzzled expression on the face of the person in his arms, and paused: "Go to cultivate intimacy."

PS: The small theater has been added~~ Sure enough, I didn’t write about the small theater, Sajia felt uncomfortable...