"not like this."
A warm touch came from the back of his hand.
Mu Rong was startled, and when he looked down, he saw Xue Xuezheng grabbing his hand.
"You won't become the same person as them, Mu Rong." Xue Xue's tone was firm, as if she was stating a fact that couldn't be more natural. "You are you, not Mu Yidian, not Luo Xuefen, and not Mu Hui."
"They can't destroy you."
"You are unique in this world."
she says.
Mu Rong didn't respond, just stared at Xue Xue's hand.
As slender and slender as green onions, even the prominent knuckles are exquisite and beautiful.
Because Xue Chunan had been helping with housework since childhood, her palms were not as delicate and delicate as those of pampered young girls, but it was this roughness that inexplicably affected Mu Rong's emotions.
He suddenly wanted to cry.
No, maybe it wasn't that he wanted to cry.
It was the hidden little Mu Rong who wanted to cry.
The boy who was forced to grow up overnight, after being betrayed by his parents at the age of seven, could only hide all the fears in his heart, and arm himself with sophistication.
He lost the qualification to do whatever he wanted when he was very young, but he never disappeared, but kept carefully hidden in Mu Rong's heart.
I wish I could meet Xue Xue sooner.
If I could meet Xue Xue earlier... But if it were earlier, he would not be the current him, and Xue Xue would not be the current Xue Xue.
Mu Rong suddenly figured it out.
There is no such thing as better.
The moment is the best time to be grasped.
like now.
"Mu Rong?"
The sudden silence made Xue Xue nervous.
After all, she is now in the darkness where she can't see her fingers.
Subconsciously, she clenched Mu Rong's hand.
Heat brings a sense of security.
However, in the next second, Mu Rong pulled his hand back.
His palms were empty, cold sweat oozing out.
Without waiting for Xue Xue to ask for comfort, Mu Rong suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips.
Gently, like a fragile treasure.
The two kissed their lips, and under the patient guidance of the man, Tan's mouth opened unconsciously, and his big tongue poked into the moist chamber. At that moment, the electric pleasure finally found an outlet, flowed from the saliva of the two into the blood, and infiltrated into the cells bit by bit.
It wasn't the crackling sparks that sprang up, but the gurgling bubbles popping out of their heads.
It's like being dipped into a chilled peach soda.
This kiss didn't carry any lust, but it made people blush even more.
Xue Xue could feel that Mu Rong was unbuttoning his tie while kissing him.
Soon, the cloth covering his eyes fell.
She didn't open her eyes immediately.
After Mu Rong released her, the palm of his hand covered her instead.
"Open slowly, don't worry." A gentle whisper accompanied the breeze into his ears, crisp and numb, with a hint of longan honey sweetness. "It may be a little uncomfortable to be exposed to the light source at first, but it will be fine in no time."
Xue Xue naturally understands this truth, and according to the surrounding environment, even if there is a light source, it should not be too dazzling.
Still, she nodded obediently.
The distinct eyelashes rubbed Mu Rong's palm like a small brush.
He lowered his eyes, stared at Xue Xue for a moment, and then slowly removed his palm.
Xue Xue opened his eyes slowly and lightly, just as Mu Rong said.
She thought she would see thick fog.
It was the most memorable picture at the moment before falling into darkness.
However no.
Xue Xue blinked first, then stopped, and then blinked again, her face full of disbelief.
"Moonlight Waterfall, it's very beautiful." Mu Rong's voice fell in his ears, Xue Xue wanted to look at him, but was shocked by the scene in front of him and couldn't move his eyes. "As an adult, I come back here every year to remind myself not to be soft-hearted."
"Later, I accidentally discovered this wonder." Mu Rong said: "It's very strange that it is only possible to see such a scene in the same place at the same time after the thick fog has cleared."
"This time, I've only seen it three times."
"So you're lucky, Xue Xue."
The bright yellow moonlight poured down through the round holes formed by the stacks of tree shadows, dispelling the thick fog, gathering starlight, and building a long bridge connecting the sky. As you look up, you can see the bright moon and stars flowing westward, like a swaying boat moored in the sky and sea, giving birth to a leisurely interest in the silence.
Beautiful.
"I'm lucky too."
Xue Xue trembled.
Mu Rong took her into his arms, and his hot breath blew through the tiny fluff on his neck.
"Xue Xue, thank you."
After the words fell, Mu Rong hugged the person even tighter.
The arms crossed the slender waist, showing a posture of absolute imprisonment.
He rested his head on the woman's shoulder and neck.
When the night fades, the morning sun will rise again.
Thank you in the past for not giving up when you encountered setbacks. Thank you now that we are brave enough and firm enough to walk towards each other, interlocking our fingers.
At the moment when their minds were completely connected, Xue Xue and Mu Rong made up their minds at the same time.
About each other, about the future.