Reborn Twins

On the day Mu Zihan left, he didn't see Mu Zixuan.This made him very disappointed, but looking at the ticket gate he became excited again!This time he went to the art capital of the world - country W, which was the place he had always dreamed of going to in his previous life when he was Luo Ning.

When he was still named Luo Ning, he could have gone, but he gave up because of Ling Chuan's needs... At that time, Ling Chuan's business happened to be in trouble, and he had no choice but to help Ling Chuan solve the problem.So much so that I missed the chance to go to college.

LB Academy of Fine Arts is the best Academy of Fine Arts in the world, from which countless masters come out, and it is the cradle of painters.This college is not like other schools where you can be flexible and go through the back door. It is strict in recruiting students. If you don't have artistic talent, otherwise you will be rejected even if you have money.Such a place may be pretentious in the eyes of philistines, but for some poor students it is heaven.

Mu Zihan was in a trance again when he remembered the events of his previous life.He shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. He was undoubtedly looking forward to the next journey, so he was full of the Academy of Fine Arts, so he naturally didn't notice Mu Zixuan behind the pillars in the hall.

Mu Zixuan was immersed in his own emotions at this time, and his feelings for Mu Zihan made him unable to extricate himself. Now facing parting, he didn't have the courage to listen to Mu Zihan's words about parting. He was reluctant, sad, sad, and disappointed. ... All kinds of negative emotions were intertwined, like a rope around his neck, so tight that he couldn't breathe.

The plane drew a white line across the blue sky. It was obviously a cloudless and fine weather, but at this moment Mu Zixuan's mood was inversely proportional to the weather.He just stared blankly at the plane in the sky gradually shrinking until it disappeared...

Mu Zixuan was sad.Hanhan, don't you have any regrets?

After Mu Zixuan returned home, the butler stood in front of him respectfully, "Eldest Young Master, Master asked you to go to the study."

Mu Zixuan went to the study without doubting him, and knocked on the door gently.

"Come in!"

"Grandpa." Mu Zixuan lowered his head and called out in a muffled voice.

"En." The curtains in the study room were not drawn, making the room dim. The old man stood by the window with his back to Mu Zixuan.This prevented Mu Zixuan from seeing the old man's cloudy face, but even so Mu Zixuan felt the dull atmosphere in the room, and it was strangely quiet for a while.Mu Zixuan couldn't help thinking, what happened?

"Han'er is gone?" The seemingly inadvertent question made Mu Zixuan feel a sharp pain in his heart.

"……Yes."

"Hey~ Zixuan, you have to remember that Han'er can only be your younger brother forever."

"Grandpa?!" Mu Zixuan panicked rarely, and looked up at the old man.What does grandpa mean by that?What does he know?

"Do you know why I sent Han'er away?" At this moment, Mu Zixuan looked at the old man with unwillingness and...hate!

At this time, the old man turned around and looked at Mu Zixuan with pity like a god, sighed a long time, "You should reflect on yourself!" After speaking, he opened the door and went out, leaving Mu Zixuan alone in the study.

When he passed by the room of his two grandchildren that day, a casual glance made his heart almost stop beating!The little grandson fell asleep peacefully, but the eldest grandson pressed down on the little grandson and kissed him intoxicatedly, and the little grandson didn't know about all this.Holding back his surprise, he walked away quietly, and since then he has separated the two grandchildren to sleep... I hope this is only temporary, but in the days to come, he finds that Zixuan's possessiveness and concern for Han'er has surpassed that of his brothers.Such a discovery made him feel so cold, he couldn't believe that the grandson he was so proud of was, Lord Rabbit? !And fell in love with blood relatives, this is *ah! ! !

The two grandchildren still have a long way to go... The old man thought deeply, this cannot go on like this.Han'er hasn't noticed it yet, although he doesn't know how long Zixuan has been, but he is still young and probably just doesn't know how good women are.Thinking about it this way, I immediately decided to separate them. Over time, those feelings that shouldn't exist will definitely be diluted.

The old man left, leaving only Mu Zixuan in the room.The wind blew the curtains, and the light shone on Zixuan's face through the gap.The room smelled of rust, blood.Tick, tick, tick... The viscous liquid fell on the floor drop by drop. Mu Zixuan's hand was scratched by the nails because of too much force, his knuckles turned white, and his trembling body couldn't hold back the sadness.

In the end, Mu Zixuan smiled softly, his face full of obsession, he murmured, but only repeated one sentence, "Hanhan, you are mine! Wait for me."