The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

Ming Yang ran all the way towards his house, the breeze blew his face a little hot, recalling what happened just now, he was really ashamed, unexpectedly caught that place, Ming Yang clenched his hand tightly, as if the touch just now Still, and, and that feeling, it must have been... ah!Ming Yang cursed "Stinky rascal" in a low voice with some annoyance, and rushed forward without looking back.Xiao Qing just came out with the medicine to send to Ming Yang, just happened to look up and saw Ming Yang rushing over, Xiao Qing called son, how could Ming Yang care about so much, naturally he didn't even look at it She glanced at her, walked past her and left.

"Why are you walking in such a hurry!" Xiaoqing put down her hand in a dazed manner, and was just about to follow up, but someone who was faster than herself chased after him. The speed was so fast that even Xiaoqing couldn't see the figure clearly. She was so frightened that she fell to the ground with a bang, and the dark concoction formed a puddle on the grayish-white gravel road. Xiao Qing looked at the broken porcelain bowl on the ground and shook her head helplessly. She had no choice but to go back. Boil again.

"Ah! Mingyang, you are so stupid! From now on, he will be by your side every day, how are you going to get along with him!" Mingyang tugged at his hair, which he had tied up randomly, and his head was heavily on the table. Knocking twice, the temperature on Ming Yang's face gradually dropped, but at this time there was another knock on the door, which scared him to do it right, picked up the book to pass the time these few days, Pretend to be fascinated.

"Come in." With a creak, the door was pushed open by a pair of slender hands, and it was the expressionless Li Mo who came in.

"My lord, you ran so fast just now, what's wrong with your body?" Mu Beimo walked in with strides, and gradually approached Ming Yang. Ming Yang slightly hooked his lips where he couldn't see.

"I, I'm fine."

"That's good." Li Mo curled his lips slightly, and stopped talking, only watching Ming Yang's movements.

Ming Yang frantically erected the script to cover his burning face, Li Mo just stood beside him so firmly, Ming Yang knew that he had been staring at him without seeing anyone, but he passed the script I haven't turned the page down for a long time, and a thin layer of sweat has already broken out from the paper that I pinched the pages of the book. Ming Yang was stared into panic by Li Mo's bottomless eyes, and he couldn't read the book in his hand. I can't go down.

Ming Yang pinched his own hand, cheered himself up, and then put down the notebook in his hand, ready to turn around and change another one on the bookshelf.With a gaze like this, Ming Yang walked to the bookshelf behind him feeling unwell, stretched out his hands and lingered on it for a long time, then looked up and saw a slightly tattered book on the top shelf of the bookshelf.This book seems to be pretty good, the pages are almost torn, Ming Yang nodded in satisfaction, reached out enough, but found that he was not tall enough, so he tiptoed to take the book down, just about to turn around Go back to the table and continue watching,

"Yang'er be careful!"

Li Mo's exclamation made him stunned for an instant.

Li Mo rushed over quickly, pulled him into his arms and protected him tightly, only heard the sound of a few books hitting Li Mo's back and then falling to the ground, Ming Yang was instantly caught by a faint The scent of tea is mixed with a man's breath, this taste is refreshing, but it makes him a little drunk like wine, and it is invisible.

"Yang'er!"

"Yang'er!"

......

In his mind, that person always gently calls himself Yang'er, and always protects himself invisibly. The magnetic voice resounds in Ming Yang's mind, but gradually becomes ethereal, as if he never existed. Generally, so, who is he?Where is he?Why have I been so weird all day today?

"Crack!" The book in Ming Yang's hand fell to the ground with a clatter. Ming Yang grabbed the clothes on his chest with some discomfort, and his hands trembled a little. The wound that had healed up seemed to be opened again. Inadvertently, the face was already covered with tears, the place in the heart seemed to be missing something, and it fell to the ground, what was missing there?The wind blew into the room and opened the title page of the book. On the paper, two entangled men changed their postures. Mu Beimo clearly saw the content on it, and the look in his eyes darkened slightly.

"What did you call me just now?" Ming Yang's hands trembled a little, and some fragments of his brain seemed to collide together, Yang Er Yang Er?It seems that he often called himself like this before, could that person be Li Mo?

"Just now I called the young master. Do you think there is something wrong?" Mu Beimo was already elated when Ming Yang asked, but now is not the time to tell him. Wait for a while, now Mu Beimo only Duplicity.

"Really?" Ming Yang lowered his head and stopped talking.

Mu Beimo felt something was wrong when he let Ming Yang go. At this moment, Ming Yang raised his head and looked at him with tears streaming down his face. His clear eyes were red, and the tears that fell seemed to fall into Mu Beimo From the bottom of my heart, Yang'er?Don't cry, don't cry, okay?Mu Beimo involuntarily raised his hand, gently caressed Mingyang's face, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumb.The two looked at each other, Ming Yang's heart was still pounding faster, he realized after a while, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and then opened the distance between them slightly.

"It's not hurt. How does the wound feel?" Mu Beimo asked in a hoarse voice, and was relieved when he saw Ming Yang shook his head.

But what Mu Beimo didn't know was that Ming Yang had already had doubts in his heart. Why did he know that he was hurt? Why was he so gentle only when he looked at him? Ming Yang didn't ask, and he didn't dare to ask. , because he doesn't know anything now, not even who the people around him are real.But Ming Yang is now almost sure that he really has nothing to do with Nie Weiping, but whose child is in his belly?Who is that man that I dream of every day recently?Did Li Mo in front of him have known him for a long time, otherwise why would his heart speed up and stop when he saw him?Why did Nie Weiping deceive him like this again... These questions are linked one after another, and now he has begun to doubt his real identity, whether he is Ming Yang, or whether all this is fake ?Ming Yang's mind was a little swollen, and too many questions were stuck in his mind, like a mess of silk threads, which made him unable to sort it out. Ming Yang raised his hand and tapped his phone one after another. head.

"My lord, I remembered the past. If you have a severe headache, don't worry, just take a good rest." Seeing Ming Yang's self-harming behavior, Mu Beimo hurriedly grabbed Ming Yang's hand and beat him.

"I can't remember anything, I can't remember anything! Li Mo, do you know this feeling? There's nothing in my mind! There's nothing!" Ming Yang clenched his fists in a state of collapse, and was touched by Li Mo. Mo pulled into her arms to comfort her, and kept hitting Li Mo's chest.

"It's okay, I will remember it one day, don't force yourself like this." Li Mo gently hugged him, and slowly comforted him, gradually, the crying became quieter, Ming Yang nestled in Li Mo's arms Here, nothing but sobbing remained.

After he recovered, Ming Yang still didn't recover when the two separated, but he couldn't let outsiders see his appearance, so he rubbed his face vigorously to wipe away the tears on his face.

"Li Mo, please don't say what happened today." Ming Yang's ears turned red, he didn't know why he yearned for this person's warmth the first day he met him, so much so that he just cried for a long time in this person's arms I don't think there's anything wrong with it, is it possible?Ming Yang glanced up and returned to Li Mo with a cold face, shaking his head in his heart, directly denying his own thoughts, how is this possible?He lowered his body to pick up the book that had just fallen, but before his hand touched the page, he stretched out another hand from the side and took it away. With a pair of phoenix eyes, an ordinary-looking person has a pair of attractive phoenix eyes. It seems that this person may not be simple.

"Young master's taste is really unexpected, but Li Mo still recommends that you read less of these books." Mu Beimo casually flipped through the books in his hand, and the smile on his mouth gradually deepened. , but felt that Li Mo's smile seemed a little malicious.

"I just like to read it, what's wrong?" Ming Yang snatched the book from Li Mo's hand with some dissatisfaction, flipped through the pages, and took a rough look at the contents. Unexpectedly, as soon as it was opened, all kinds of villains with unsightly lines came into view, and some details were even more subtle, Ming Yang's face instantly flushed red.This, this, this!Why are there such filthy books on this good bookshelf?

Ming Yang closed the book in embarrassment, and after swallowing, he didn't know how to explain it. The person opposite stared at him so that he panicked, and Ming Yang cleared his throat in embarrassment, "I, I'm hungry. You, you, go out and order someone to prepare lunch!" Ming Yang sent people away, but he couldn't help seeing the smile in Mu Beimo's eyes, and instantly exploded with anger, stood up and pushed people away. "Go away! I want to be alone!"

"Do you read the scriptures alone? Shouldn't good things be shared together?" Mu Beimo smiled, just about to raise his hand and rub the hairy head in front of him, but then he thought that his current identity was just a personal guard, so he lost He put his hand down, but the shy Ming Yang naturally didn't notice this, pushed the person out and closed the door with a slamming sound.

"Oh, what a disgrace! Why, why is there such a Longyang script?" Ming Yang held the script in his hand, but couldn't help turning it over, ah, this This, this, what kind of poses are these!Ming Yang leaned against the door, his face turned redder and redder, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and in a daze, he roughly skimmed through a book of stories.

Er, Ming Yang, Ming Yang, you haven't even found the child's father yet!How can you be tempted by something like this?Ming Yang shook his head, looked at the notebook in his hand, and planned to find a place to hide him, this kind of thing is really criminal!

After a while, Ming Yang clapped his hands, looked at the place where he kept his books with satisfaction, and curled his lips. Now that he was not afraid of being discovered, he lowered his head and touched his slightly protruding belly, and patted it proudly, you Look at your dad is smart!

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