Murong Hang was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand and took Chu Qiaoen's hand, Murong Hang put Chu Qiaoen's hand in his palm and rubbed it, and after a long time, Murong Hang's voice was hoarse and asked, "Xiao En...... My brother promises you that this will never happen in the future, my brother will take care of you, and my brother will take care of you for the rest of your life until my brother dies. ”

Murong Hang's words made Chu Qiaoen a little scared, and Chu Qiaoen's voice was also a little incoherent, "No...... Brother, I'm ...... Not intentionally ......"

Chu Qiaoen wanted to explain that he didn't mean that, but ...... Murong Hang suddenly hugged Chu Qiaoen into the bad, and Murong Hang said in a firm voice: "Xiao En...... My brother knows that what you just said was your unintentional mistake, but ...... You're telling the truth, aren't you?? My brother is not angry, my brother just feels a little sorry for you and feels sorry for you in my heart, if my brother is by Xiao En's side in a few years, Xiao En will be a lot better. ”

After Chu Qiaoen heard Murong Hang's words, the corners of his eyes instantly moistened, Chu Qiaoen had to admit that Murong Hang's words had spoken to his heart, Chu Qiaoen had been alone for so many years, because of his current special status, he had to bring a black mask, so that Chu Qiaoen had not dared to show his true face, because he wanted to leave a way for himself to live in the future, because ...... We don't know what will happen in the future, so the black mask is Chu Qiaoen's talisman, Chu Qiaoen has not slept well every night for so many years, his nerves are tense every day, Chu Qiaoen is afraid that someone will kill him, he has lived really tired for so many years, sometimes, he is injured and lying in bed will be very sick thinking, why don't he be killed, so that he doesn't have to live so tired, but ...... Every time Chu Qiaoen had this thought, he would slap himself mercilessly, if he died, what would Murong Hang do.

At that time, Murong Hang was the only support in Chu Qiaoen's heart, but ...... At that time, Murong Hang was still very disgusted with himself, which made Chu Qiaoen's heart very uncomfortable, and now when Chu Qiaoen looks back, he feels that he was really difficult at that time, Chu Qiaoen doesn't know now, how he came over in such a difficult environment, and he has been gone for so many years.

At this moment, after Chu Qiaoen heard Murong Hang's words, the grievances in his heart for so many years seemed to be uncontrollable and cried out again, Chu Qiaoen's little one shrank into Murong Hang's bad and cried loudly, at this time he is not the invincible boss on the island, he is just a younger brother who wants to be loved by his brother, a Chu Qiaoen who longs to be protected by his sweetheart in the palm of his hand, where Murong Hang he can unload all the burdens.

After Murong Hang heard Chu Qiaoen's cry, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, if he could travel through time and space, Murong Hang was very willing to travel to the past, beat himself hard at that time, and then ...... was hugging and coaxing Chu Qiaoen, who was almost unable to hold on at that time.

Murong Hang stretched out his hand and kept touching Chu Qiaoen's back, this is a kind of psychological comfort that only belongs to Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang, Chu Qiaoen cried in Murong Hang's arms for a long time before he slowly recovered, at first, Chu Qiaoen was not too embarrassed to look at Murong Hang, because he was such a big person, he was still crying like a child in his brother's bad.

"Xiao En...... Raise your head and look at your brother......" Murong Hang said in a very gentle voice, Chu Qiaoen felt that Murong Hang's voice seemed to have some kind of magic, at this time, Murong Hang asked Chu Qiaoen to raise his head and look at him, Chu Qiaoen couldn't help but do as Murong Hang said.

Chu Qiaoen raised his head and met it, the corners of Murong Hang's eyes full of gentleness and doting, Chu Qiaoen felt that Murong Hang's eyes were a black whirlpool, as if he wanted to suck people in, Murong Hang stretched out his hand, and wiped the tears on Chu Qiaoen's face very carefully, Murong Hang's voice was very gentle and magnetic...... My baby, my world, don't cry, okay, my brother assures you, my brother will slowly use action to heal the wounds in your heart, I will make my baby as full of vitality as before, and will definitely not be immersed in the bad memories of the past as now, my brother will work hard, and strive to erase the bad memories of those little graces, leaving some good memories, okay? ”

After Chu Qiaoen heard Murong Hang's words, he said very obediently: "Good ......"

Murong Hang left a deep kiss on Chu Qiaoen's forehead.

The two of them were in the snow, their eyes looking at each other affectionately.

"Wow wow...... Brother, look, your hair is gray...... "Because Murong Hang and Chu Qiaoen stayed in place for too long, and the snow here can be said to be getting heavier and heavier, so ...... Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang's hair was gray, and from a distance, the two of them looked like two old men.

After Murong Hang heard Chu Qiaoen's words, he smiled faintly without any surprise, Murong Hang stretched out his hand and touched Chu Qiaoen's soft face, Murong Hang's voice was almost tired of people, Murong Hang looked at Chu Qiaoen affectionately and said, "Yours too, Xiao En." ”

"Great, by the way, brother, don't you think we look like this...... Do you want us to be white-headed together? The more Chu Qiaoen spoke, the more embarrassed he became.

Murong Hang didn't speak after hearing Chu Qiaoen's words, Murong Hang turned around and left, Chu Qiaoen thought Murong Hang was angry, so he said in a very anxious voice: "I'm ...... That one...... Brother, I'm talking about fun, don't take it seriously. "The more Chu Qiaoen talked, the more he felt wronged, Chu Qiaoen wanted to be with Murong Hang until he was old, how could he not want to, he just dreamed about it? ? But...... Looking at this good-looking i, Murong Hang didn't think so, could it really be that he was self-inflicted? ?

After Murong Hang heard Chu Qiaoen's words, he turned his head slowly, looked at Chu Qiaoen with a helpless face and said, "Old man, why don't you leave??" Murong Hang stretched out his hand as he spoke, with obvious significance.

After Chu Qiaoen heard Murong Hang's words, he instantly showed a big smile, Chu Qiaoen hurriedly walked towards Murong Hang, and then, Chu Qiaoen quickly grabbed Murong Hang's hand.

The moment the two of them clasped their fingers tightly, Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang looked at each other and smiled, Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang's eyes were full of each other's reflections, which were full of sweetness.

The heavy snow outside is still falling there, but Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang are two fingers interlocked in this heavy snow, their way seems to be this heavy snow, when the two people are separated, both Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang feel that this wind and snow is so cold, how can it be moving, Chu Qiaoen and Murong Hang felt that they might not be able to survive at that time, but ...... Fortunately, even if two people have thought in their hearts a thousand times and ten thousand times and want to give up, but ...... Neither of their actions nor behaviors gave up on each other on this snowy road, even Murong Hang, who had not seen his heart clearly at the beginning, later ...... Fortunately, the two of them met on the road in the future, the two of them were tightly linked, but their hearts were hot, the two of them were together, they were no longer afraid of the wind and snow outside, they were each other's best angels.

"Brother...... Brother...... You carry me on your back......" Chu Qiaoen shouted in the distance through the wind and snow.

"Come up." Not far away, I remembered the helpless voice of another man, but ...... If you feel it with your heart, you will find that there is no helplessness in the man's tone, there is just a strong spoiling, that kind of ...... A soft murmur between lovers alone.

Murong Hang carried Chu Qiaoen on his back and walked a long way, in the process of this road, Chu Qiaoen wanted to get off Murong Hang's back several times, he wanted Murong Hang to hold him, just for a moment of fun, what Chu Qiaoen didn't expect was that Murong Hang actually carried himself on his back and walked so far, he is now covered with thick clothes, and the cotton clothes are really heavy, Murong Hang is now recovering from a serious illness, Chu Qiaoen can't bear and is reluctant to let Murong Hang carry himself for such a long time.

Chu Qiaoen wanted to get off Murong Hang's back several times, but ...... was stopped by Murong Hang every time, "Brother...... Is it okay for you to put me down, my legs are numb and I want to walk by myself. Chu Qiaoen was lying on Murong Hang's body, and his voice was small and he was discussing with Murong Hang.

After Murong Hang heard Chu Qiaoen's words, how could he not know what this little person in his body was thinking, most of them felt sorry for himself, and his legs were numb, his legs had not moved, how could he be numb.

Murong Hang stretched out his hand, slapped Chu Qiaoen's little buttocks and said, "You're a fool, you can't even lie, huh??" Murong Hang's voice sounded very magnetic in Chu Qiaoen's ears.

Chu Qiaoen was a little embarrassed when Murong Hang exposed his lies, "I'...... Doesn't this feel sorry for you? /”

"Xiao En...... If you feel sorry for your brother, just be warm to your brother at night, and my brother wants to feel sorry for you all the time......" Murong Hang didn't leave that matter for half a sentence, and Chu Qiaoen, who listened to it, was red-faced.

"Rogue ......," Chu Qiaoen said in a small voice lying on Murong Hang's back.

"Hahahaha......" After Murong Hang heard Chu Qiaoen's words, he couldn't help laughing loudly, this time on the way when Murong Hang teased Chu Qiaoen from time to time, Chu Qiaoen was only shy, and he didn't remember that he was going to get off Murong Hang's back, Murong Hang carried the person far away before putting Chu Qiaoen down.

Murong Hang took Chu Qiaoen to eat a very famous local hot pot, you can eat a hot pot in this snow, it's not too comfortable, Chu Qiaoen eats comfortably, even the corners of his eyes are dyed with a touch of crimson, Chu Qiaoen's lips are red, it looks very tempting, people can't help but kiss Fangze, Murong Hang is not as much as Chu Qiaoen eats, Murong Hang is busy taking care of Chu Qiaoen throughout the whole process, picking vegetables for Chu Qiaoen, shabu meat, and handing water to Chu Qiaoen, anyway...... Murong Hang's principle is to take Chu Qiaoen as the core, and after Chu Qiaoen has eaten enough wine and food, he suddenly finds that Murong Hang has not eaten much.

"Brother, you eat quickly, you are tired = a day, why do you eat this, you shouldn't serve me." Chu Qiaoen was very unhappy in his heart.

Murong Hang's face was full of feeling that this was nothing, Murong Hang looked at Chu Qiaoen and said, "It's okay...... Xiao En, you don't have to feel guilty of self-blame, I am serving you now, and you are serving me at night, you should eat more now, otherwise you won't have the strength to do so......"

Chu Qiaoen: Brother, what are you talking about?

When Chu Qiaoen was entangled with Murong Hang at night, he deeply felt what it meant to be "You serve me well at night." ”

Chu Qiaoen didn't know how many times he was tossed by Murong Hang, anyway, every time Chu Qiaoen opened his eyes, Murong Hang was working in that place in the wind.

Chu Qiaoen: Woo woo...... Do you think I still have a chance for adenocarcinoma......