your voice is delicious

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Mu Lin shook off Tang Tang's hand and sneered.

He glanced deeply at the bewildered person behind him, and said indifferently: "Tang Tang, don't bother me anymore."

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Tang Tang ran away before the performance that night started.

The WeChat group "TBNの小花花" was lively as usual, and the rainbow fart swiped the screen again, presumably the performance should be smooth.

At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, the people curled up in bed did not feel any sleepiness.

Tang Tang suffered from insomnia.

After struggling again and again, he still got up from the bed.

Opening the group chat video, a gust of liqueur chocolate "rushed to my face".

It's so strange, obviously this video is mixed with a lot of messy voices, but Mu Linshen's voice seems to have the ability to penetrate the sky, reaching Tang Tang's mouth.

He licked the tips of his teeth, getting drunk.

Swiping across the address book, he paused for a moment on Mu Linshen's WeChat avatar.

In the end, there was no option to delete friends.

It doesn't matter, anyway, with my brother, he is "Big White Rabbit", not "Tang Tang".

It's okay, Tang Tang.

Putting down the phone, she sat on the edge of the bed with her arms around her legs and looked out the window.

He has the habit of sleeping with the curtains half drawn, which was inconvenient in the four-person room before, but after moving to the two-person room, he resumed his previous habit.

It's a pity that there are no stars at night in City B.

He hadn't seen the starry night sky for a long time.

Tang Tang's head was a little dizzy on his knees, the sweetness and intensity in his mouth lingered, and his thoughts began to blur.

The night wind rolled up the curtains, and occasionally there was a slight abnormal sound in the silent night.

He began to think, since when did he like to half draw the curtains before falling asleep?

The source of everything seems to be returning to that haunting time.

Xiao Tangtang has known Mu Linshen for almost two years, and the two people who meet almost every day, in the eyes of outsiders, have a good relationship like brothers.

Grandpa and grandma also seem to be very satisfied with Mu Linshen, the little brother, and often let their grandson bring people back for dinner.

At the beginning, Mu Linshen was still reluctant, and couldn't bear Tang Tang's mentions, so he was taken home.

Cengfan this thing, one has two.

I don't know when, Mu Linshen has been a "regular visitor" to Tang Tang's grandpa and grandma's house.

The little boy's appetite is not small, but after all, he is still a child under ten years old, and they are not short of this food.

On the contrary, grandpa and grandma are very grateful to this little brother. It is precisely because of his presence that their good grandson quickly adapted to life here.

Perhaps because of the similar age, Tang Tang spoke much more frequently in front of Mu Linshen than in front of others.

He often said nonsensical things to his little brother, such as complaining that his parents abandoned him.

This undoubtedly created a deep-rooted illusion for Mu Linshen.

He felt that Tang Tang was the same as himself.

Because of this illusion, Tang Tang was finally brought home by Mu Linshen during the summer vacation of the first grade, and met Mu Cen, Mu Linshen's father.

In the past two years, Mu Linshen not only often "cooked meals" at Tang Tang's grandparents' house, but also occasionally stayed overnight.

But Tang Tang has never been to Mu Linshen's house.

The relationship between the two is obviously very close, but my brother didn't say a word about his family in front of him.

Although Xiao Tangtang is young, he is also very sensible. If his brother doesn't tell, he won't ask.

So when Mu Linshen invited Tang Tang to his home on the first day of summer vacation after the first grade, the little guy was flattered.

"Go to your house to play?" Tang Tang chewed half of the big white rabbit toffee with a small bag bulging on the right cheek, and his eyes were wide open, looking very funny.

"What's wrong? Don't want to go?" Mu Linshen's expression was a little unnatural. He pinched Tang Tang's face and pretended to be fierce: "Brother took you home to play, do you dare not go?"

"No, no." Tang Tang waved his hands quickly, and said happily, "I'm going!"

Mu Lin smiled deeply, "Then you go home and tell your grandpa and grandma to sleep at my house tonight."

"Okay!" Xiao Tang Tang pulled up his legs and ran home, afraid that his brother would change his mind in the next second.

Mu Linshen stood there waiting for Tang Tang, and touched his trouser pocket with his right hand, which contained the living expenses he had saved during this period.

"I'll buy a handful of dried noodles, tomatoes, eggs later... The little guy has a mild taste, so I need to fry a plate of Chinese cabbage..."

In fact, Tang Tang was not the only one who was excited, Mu Linshen was also very excited.

He cleaned up the house inside and out early in the morning.

I just hope that the man who sleeps until noon every day doesn't make trouble for him.

The first time I went to Mu Linshen's house as a guest, my grandmother also prepared a bag of apples for Tang Tang.And kept telling him to say hello if he saw an adult.

Grandpa is a little worried, and wants Tang Tang to go home after playing for a while, instead of staying at someone else's house.

"Oh, old man, just worry about it." Grandma rolled her eyes at grandpa, "You really believe what those people say nonsense, Mu Cen has helped us a lot in the past."

"I know, but Mu Cen is now... hey forget it, I can't tell you..."

"I think you're just old and foolish! You don't know right from wrong!"

Seeing that grandpa and grandma were about to bicker again, Tang Tang hurried away with the apple.

On the way to his brother's house, Tang Tang was fully prepared.

Although he has never met his brother's father, he has heard some rumors more or less in this small place.

Niu Dahei mentioned in his ear more than once that Mu Linshen's father was a lunatic.

But he never told his brother.

However, when Xiao Tangtang just walked into Mu Linshen's house, he bumped into Mu Cen who got up to wash in the yard.

Tang Tang will never forget that at noon when the sun was shining in the sky, the man's handsome face showed a trace of teasing, he stared at the little boy beside his son, and joked: "Oh, this is our precious porcelain doll, Ah Shen. ?”

A cool and dry bitterness poured into Tang Tang's mouth.

Very weird taste.

Mu Linshen picked up the broom in the yard and threw it at his father.

Mu Cen was taller and thinner, and he dodged the "attack target" flexibly as usual.

Cursing and cursing in his mouth: "This brat is not big or small."

Mu Linshen ignored his cheap father, took the apple from Tang Tang's hand, and walked towards the kitchen.

Now, there are only one big and one small staring in the yard.

Little Tang Tang didn't react, he stared at Mu Cen intently, frowning slightly.

How could this uncle in front of him be the sloppy and crazy man that others called him?

Mu Cen has sharp features, and his hair is long and drooping on his shoulders.

In fact, my brother and his father look very similar, but they are completely different in temperament.

Little Tang Tang couldn't think of the right words to describe the person in front of him.

But he knew that this uncle was by no means a lunatic as everyone said.

It's a pity that the handsome middle-aged man has a bad voice.

It was a taste that Tang Tang had never tasted before. It was cool and bitter at first.Gradually, the slight bitterness turned into a cold sweetness, some dizzy, and some refreshing and relaxing, a very contradictory taste.

He doesn't like bitterness, but Mu Cen's voice somehow makes people feel comfortable.

When Tang Tang thinks seriously, his eyes can't help but widen, with a serious look, and he is cute and cute in the eyes of others.

"Little guy." Mu Cen couldn't help but get started, "You don't bring some gifts when you come to my house?"

Tang Tang's little face hurts.

Although my elder brother often pinches his face, but the strength is completely different from that of adults.

Although Mu Linshen has a bad temper, he is rarely gentle with Xiao Tang Tang.

But Mu Cen is not of the same nature at all, he just has a bad taste and wants to make the porcelain doll in front of him cry.

"I...I brought...an apple, brother...brother took it away...uh."

Unable to break free from the clutches of the bad uncle, Xiao Tangtang's eyes were red, and she pointed to the kitchen with an aggrieved face.

Mu Cen ravaged the milk dumpling for a while, then stopped contentedly.

Then he said very awkwardly: "I didn't see it, it doesn't count if I didn't see it."

Tang Tang was in a bit of trouble and wanted to find his brother, but he didn't dare to move in an unfamiliar environment.

I had no choice but to reach out and feel in my pocket, and finally took out a piece of white rabbit toffee.

He tremblingly put the toffee into Mu Cen's palm, and said with some reluctance: "Is this okay?"

Mu Cen was so cute by the little guy, his expression softened unconsciously.

He took Tang Tang's hand and studied it, and couldn't help but admire: "These hands are really suitable for learning..."

piano?

violin?

"It's really suitable for learning to draw."

It was Tang Tang's unexpected answer.

Mu Cen rubbed Nai Tuanzi's little head and asked, "Little guy, do you want to visit my secret base?"

This uncle's voice seemed to have the ability to charm people, and the strange taste in his mouth was inexplicably exciting, and his little head was dizzy, but he felt abnormally awake.

"Okay." Tang Tang nodded without hesitation.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and Mu Linshen originally planned to open fire at night.But his old father had just woken up and must have not eaten yet.

He knows Mu Cen too well. He is a guy who is addicted to alcohol, and he often has a meal without a meal.

Mu Lin sighed deeply, but his hands were still busy.

Twenty minutes later, the delicious Yangzhou fried rice comes out of the pan.

He also made tomato and egg soup, cleaned the only tray in the house, and brought it out of the kitchen.

Mu Linshen: "?"

There was no one in the house.

He walked around the yard again with the meal in hand, but he didn't see the two of them.

The little boy's expression instantly became serious.

He probably knew where the man took Tang Tang.

Mu Cen tricked Tang Tang into his "secret base".

It was a log cabin he designed himself in the woods not far from their home.

"Wow." Tang Tang couldn't help admiring. At this time, he was very excited and started to jump up and down.

The cabin looks ordinary, even a little dilapidated.But his intuition told him that there was absolutely nothing hidden inside.

He urged his uncle to open the door quickly.

"Okay." Mu Cen smiled helplessly, and when he took out the key, he accidentally saw the red chalk writing on the wooden board on the left side of the wooden house.

He blindly blocked Tang Tang's sight, and pushed open the door of the wooden house.

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