He spoke in an understatement, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs, but these few words made Ning Xiaofei tremble with fear.
If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would never have been able to stay in bed for more than a month.
It makes me heartbroken to think about such a young child falling so seriously.
She stretched out her palm and gently stroked the back of his head, as if she was comforting him from the pain.
"No wonder I've never seen you on the balcony..." At this point, she suddenly sat up. "You're so afraid of heights, why do you want to live in an apartment with me? Can you take a plane?"
Mu Tianye raised his face and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't go to the balcony. If you're on the plane, just don't look out the window."
Because of the shadow of that year, what he fears most is balconies and high places with railings like plank roads. Taking a plane is certainly not a pleasant experience, so he can only take some medicine to hold on...
Ning Xiaofei didn't say anything, she just came over, kissed him softly on the face, and then pressed her face against his.
"When we go back this time, we will move back to the villa."
Needless to say, he moved into the apartment so that she could be near the TV station at that time.
For her sake, this guy lives in a high-rise building even though he is afraid of heights...
Mu Tianye hugged her tightly, but what flashed through his mind were childhood memories.
In fact, what stimulated him more than falling off the balcony was the departure of his mother at that time. This was the real cause of his psychological stress.
It's just that he doesn't want to think of these things, let alone mention them.
"Actually, it's nothing. I also have something to be afraid of." Seeing that he didn't seem to be in a good mood, she was only worried that he would feel uncomfortable revealing her little secret. Ning Xiaofei took the initiative to reveal her little details, "I tell you, What I'm most afraid of are things with many legs. I'm afraid of anything with more than eight legs... So..." She patted his shoulder with her little hand and comforted her seriously, "Even if you can't ride the Ferris wheel with me, I will still love you. your!"
Mu Tianye laughed.
This little elf always has a way of making him laugh.
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The huge bed was all white.
The little boy was lying on the pillow. The gauze on his head was as white as snow, but his eyes were blood-red, and the tears he shed were all red...
"Mom, don't go, don't go, okay!"
The boy held her hand tightly, crying and begging.
His hands were tender, white, long and slender. He grabbed her palm with great force, but she could only pull her fingers out of his little hand little by little.
"Amano, I'm sorry!"
His fingers separated from hers little by little, and it hurt as if her heart was being torn off.
Suddenly, the scene changed. She was standing on the balcony, and the child fell and fell in front of her eyes... falling into the abyss little by little. She knew that from now on she would lose him forever.
"Amano?!"
Hospital, VIP ward, Mu’s mother suddenly woke up.
"Madam?" Assistant Lin Zifan, who was sitting nearby, immediately looked over with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
Looking around, Mother Mu composed herself.
"It's nothing, I... I thought I heard a child crying!"
"Oh, it was a boy who was sent to the emergency department. He seemed to have accidentally fallen down the stairs, knocked over the hot water bottle and burned his arm." Lin Zifan explained.
Mother Mu sat up, took the cup handed over by Lin Zifan and drank some water.
The child was still crying, crying one after another painfully.