sacrifice at night

Mu Feigan still shook his shoulders, but the sound he made was no longer laughing, but crying. The sound of crying was sobbing and suppressed. Luo Wu pulled Mu Feigan's shoulder, "Xiaomu?"

Probably because he was used to Mu Feigan's laughing and heartless appearance, when he first saw Mu Feigan crying, Luo Wu couldn't tell what it was like.

Mu Feigan was lying face-on, with one hand on his eyes, tears continuously flowed into his temples and wet his hair, Luo Wu took away Mu Feigan's hands, facing his wet eyes, full of sadness and doubt, entwined Confused and helpless, he bit his lip and looked at Luo Wu helplessly.

Luo Wu touched Mu Feigan's white lips from biting, leaned over and kissed it, softly and carefully, as if a kiss of worship, tasted it lightly, and was so shocked that Mu Feigan forgot to shed tears, his dazed eyes did not blink He looked at Luo Wu.

Luo Wuban knelt on the sofa, put one hand on Mu Feigan's ear, and gently stroked Mu Feigan's thin chin with the other. His eyes were fixed on the expression on Mu Feigan's face. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind. Luo Wu said slowly, "I think, I like you."

Mu Feigan blinked, recovered his senses, his little face turned pale and colorless, he was a little scared, a little resisted and a little happy in his heart, but his instinctive reaction made him look more frightened.

Luo Wu lowered his eyes in disappointment, relaxed the strength on his arms, and slowly lay on Mu Feigan's body, burying his face in Mu Feigan's neck and shoulders, "...I'm sorry."

Mu Feigan didn't dare to move, he lay down straight, and Luo Wu hugged Luo Wu carefully after lying on him, and said in a little confusion, "Maybe, I don't hate you either, do I?"

Luo Wu remained motionless as if he didn't hear it, and didn't get up until the phone rang, and went to answer the phone without even looking at Mu Feigan.

Mu Feigan turned his head to look at Luo Wu's tall and unrestrained figure, and stretched out his hand to press on his chest. His beating heart seemed to be beating more cheerfully than usual. Is the heart beating faster because he likes it?

Mu Feigan thought, when I saw Dawa, my heart beat fast, so I also like Dawa?

Little did they know that it was because of being pissed off by an unknown emotion in his heart.

If Mu Feigan will not forget, he will know that it is the liking that Luo Wu said, maybe even deeper, it is love.

The long-awaited call, after the expected time, there is nothing but impatience. Luo Wu pressed the call button, and Mu Kediao's serious voice came immediately, without the teasing and gentleness of the past, cold and emotionless, a word Every sentence is an order.

"I fell out with my family. Protect Xiaomu and stay close to Xiaomu. If I have something to do, I won't contact you in the near future. If there is something to contact, I will give you the contact information later. That's it, hang up."

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Luo Wu threw the phone out angrily. Ignorance makes people fearless and angry.

The warm sunlight comes through the window, and the color of the light can be seen by changing an angle, which is colorful, just like a life.

Luo Wu silently picked up the phone, took out the SIM card and switched it to another phone, a message came over just after turning it on, it was a phone number, followed by two reserved "thank you".

Although there were only two words, neither pain nor itching, it effectively eased the anger in Luo Wu's heart. At the same time, Luo Wu also decided that if Mu Kediao didn't tell him, he would check everything about Mu Feigan by himself.

Mu Feigan touched his left chest with one hand, stared at the roof in a daze, and continued to think, he jumped very fast when he saw the big white dog. I like the big white dog too?

Suddenly a handsome face appeared on the top of his head, Luo Wu dragged Mu Feigan to sit up, seeing Mu Feigan's puzzled and depressed look, he patted Mu Feigan's forehead, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking?" Well, seeing your frown is so wrinkled, it's about to become a rope."

Mu Feigan grabbed the hand that touched his forehead, and muttered depressedly, "Do I like Luo Wu..."

Although the voice was low, Luo Wu could still hear it clearly, and he smiled slightly, his heart blooming with joy, and pamperingly rubbed the top of Mu Feigan's head, "Fool! It's enough that I like you, it doesn't matter if you remember or not. "Poke Mu Feigan's mouth with his finger, "You said you would remember me in your heart, didn't you?"

Mu Feigan nodded, remembering that Luo Wushou had something to say to him, so he asked, "What do you want to say to me?"

"Don't do it tomorrow, you're getting up late." Luo Wuben wanted to stop running around, thinking that he couldn't remember Mu Feigan, not to mention the little ghost Dawa was on the sidelines, so he changed the subject and asked, "Why are you cry?"

"Laughing." Mu Feigan looked serious, and reached out to stroke Luo Wu's head, "Hey, let's cook, I'm hungry."

"Well, I'll go right away." Luo Wu liked Mu Feigan's intimacy very much, even if this kind of intimacy was similar to stroking a dog, if there was such a master as Mu Feigan, it would be fine.

Luo Wuchong and Mu Feigan are also spoiled to the core.

After living for five years, Dawa has never been so ashamed, so after dinner time, Luo Wu and Mu Feigan both went into the study before sneaking downstairs to fill their poor stomachs.

When I returned to the room, I saw that the study room was lit, and the door was not closed tightly, so I went to the door and took a look. Back to the other side of the alley, "Datong World".

I saw Luo Wu sitting behind the desk, holding Mu Feigan on his lap with one hand, twisting Mu Feigan's chin with the other hand, and kissed Mu Feigan's lips superficially.

Luo Wu smashed his mouth and said, "It's very soft." He let go of Mu Feigan's hand and stood there, pulled out the diary that Mu Feigan was holding, and said in a gentle voice, "I'll get this to you later, you go to sleep first. "

Mu Feigan only felt that his face was a little hot, and his heart was beating faster again, as if he was about to jump out, Mu Feigan nodded hastily, and fled in panic.

Dawa was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Mu Feigan walking towards him. Before he could escape, the door was pulled open by Mu Feigan, and Dawa threw himself on Mu Feigan.

"what!"

With the same voice, Mu Feigan and Dawa were startled, they blushed to each other, they didn't speak in tacit understanding, they hurriedly got up and went back to their respective rooms.

Seeing that the two of them had such a tacit understanding, Luo Wu chuckled and started working part-time and writing a diary.

Of course it’s not my own, it’s Mu Feigan’s precious diary, Luo Wu specially bought the exact same diary, with “I love Luo Wu, listen to Luo Wu” printed on the top of each page, Luo Wu took it seriously for the past few days copy it down,

After finishing all this, Luo Wu stuffed the diary under Mu Feigan's pillow at ease, kissed Mu Feigan's forehead, hugged Mu Feigan in his arms and lay down to sleep.

A good night's sleep, Luo Wu woke up early, opened the curtains, the early morning sun was warm, and there were two or three small birds singing on the branches of the green trees outside the window, chirping about the beauty of the morning.

Luo Wu got up early, and the one who got up earlier was Dawa who had subverted the world view and hadn't gotten back to the original way. The little heart was overwhelmed, and he didn't sleep all night. I don't know how to say that Dawa was too precocious and precocious Or too smart to be premature.

In order to understand the doubts in his heart, Dawa squatted in front of Luo Wufang early in the morning. When Luo Wu saw Dawa, he said, "Don't disturb Xiaomu's sleep." Shi Shiran went to the kitchen to act as a good cook.

The one who can listen to Luo Wu's words is definitely not Da Wa, Da Wa watched Luo Wu enter the kitchen, the chubby twisted his waist and flashed into the room, Luo Wu said that the person who hadn't woken up was lying on the bed and reading the diary.

Mu Feigan felt very strange, this diary seemed to be replaced with a new one, did he change it yesterday?Mu Feigan knew that he often forgot some things, and he was not sure. When he saw the words on the top of each page, he whispered to himself, "Luo Wu? Who is Luo Wu? I love Luo Wu?" Mu Feigan seemed to have found the answer to his small eyes, and asked with a smile, "Hey, little fat man, I want to ask you something, I love Luo Wu?"

If it is normal, whoever says Dawa is a little fat, Dawa will definitely beat someone into a swollen fat person, but Mu Feigan's last sentence is too challenging. Dawa soothes his little heart all night. Gan's sentence, "I love Luo Wu." and automatically upgraded from a question to an affirmative sentence, can imagine the thrilling effect.

Mu Feigan was not annoyed if he didn't get an answer, and continued to ask, "Who is Luo Wu?"

"My uncle." Dawa came back to his senses, his small face wrinkled into a big thin-skinned meat bun, looked at Mu Feigan sympathetically, and asked tentatively, "Little Wood, are you out of your mind?"

"No, I'm holding it in my arms." Mu Feigan hugged the diary, and patted the surface of the diary with one hand, looking serious.Da Wa curled her lips, "How do you know that Little Wood is talking about you?"

Mu Feigan was taken aback by the question, "Is there anyone else in this room besides me?"

Now it was Dawa's turn to be at a loss for words, and said with a stiff neck, "I'm talking to the bed, isn't the bed made of wood, I'm talking to the bed, what are you talking about?"

Mu Feigan closed the diary, "I'm sitting on the bed, and you face me when you talk. It's understandable that I misunderstood. Also, little fat man, please be more polite, you have no tutor!"

"Who are you calling fat! Who are you calling without a tutor!" Dawa climbed onto the bed, flung his fangs and claws at Mu Feigan, Mu Feigan dodged sideways, grabbed the pillow and beat Dawa hard.

"Don't dare, don't dare, brother Mu!" Dawa begged for mercy in a soft voice, Mu Feigan stopped, raised his chin arrogantly, got out of bed to wash, he was hungry and wanted to eat.

Luo Wu made milky ginseng chicken soup, fried eggs, bread, and an apple this morning. He had just put it on the table when he saw Mu Feigan walking over, so he pulled him to him and kissed Mu Feigan on the forehead, "Good morning, I'm Luo none."

"Luo Wu?" Mu Feigan was a little dazed, and suddenly said, "It's the Luo Wu I love."

"Yes, yes, I am the Luo Wu you love." Luo Wu smiled like a fox in a scholar's fur, pointed to his face, and said, "Good morning kiss."

Mu Feigan thinks it’s nothing to give a good morning kiss to his lover. Although he thinks it’s weird, but what he can remember is limited. There are many things in life that make him feel weird, so he doesn’t take it to heart, and generously returns to Luo Not a single good morning kiss.

Dawa rubbed his little eyes, covered his little heart with tears streaming down his face, he was blinded by what he saw. His bright eyes shone with wisdom hidden in his eyes. What his mother said was indeed right. With this little piece of wood!

small theater:

Xiaomu: Hey, little fat man, do I like Luo Wu?

Little Fatty: (serious face) No, what you like is the big white dog next to Luo Wu

Xiaomu: (unbelievable) Really?

Little Fatty: (Nodding solemnly) Really!

Pulled the little fat man and slapped the little fat man hard on the buttocks

Little Fatty: (grieved) Why hit me!

Xiaomu: (also aggrieved) I obviously like to sleep!

Fatty: T^T

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