He held her face, gently wiped away her tears with his thumb, and sighed, "What are you crying about?" ”

Qin Bao sniffed and said very stubbornly: "I didn't cry." ”

Mu Zehan smiled again.

He sighed and hugged her again, letting her lean on his shoulder, patting her on the back like a child.

But the more he coaxed her, the more tears she had, and his shoulders were wet.

Mu Zehan was helpless and asked her in a low voice, "Are you so crying in that world?" ”

Qin Bao's tears stopped like that.

He asked her this way to show that he really believed her.

Such a ridiculous thing, if it was something she wouldn't believe, he easily believed it.

Her forehead was pressed against his shoulder for a long time, slowly shaking her head.

She was in that world, she had parents who loved her, and she had very good friends.

She's doing well, except for the fact that work isn't going well, she doesn't seem to be satisfied with anything in life.

Therefore, she is always happier and rarely feels sad.

It's just that when she arrives here, a strange world and a strange person, she is too insecure, and she will miss home very much, so she will be more vulnerable.

Mu Zehan was silent, lowered his head, and leaned close to her ear again.

His breath drilled into her ears, numb, and she heard him speak in her ear, very soft and dumb, "After that, don't cry anymore, okay?" ”

He doesn't like to see her cry, her tears always make him feel distressed.

He didn't like to cry, but he always shed tears around him, which also made him feel incompetent.

Qin Bao closed his eyes and nodded slowly.

Mu Zehan hugged her like this for a while, and when the emotions of the two of them slowly calmed down, he touched her arm, which was cold and cold.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting here, but it was summer, but it was raining and damp, and it was quite cold.

He let go of her, "Okay, get up first, let's go back." ”

Qin Bao wanted to get up, but he squatted for too long, his feet were numb, and he almost fell down instead of standing up.

Mu Zehan didn't say anything more, leaned over and grabbed her shoulders and legs, and hugged her directly.

She is very light, Mu Zehan estimates that she will only be more than eighty catties at most, and she may be able to crush it with a few casual rubs.

Qin Bao was also very well-behaved, only stiffened when he hugged her, and then subconsciously wrapped his neck around him and nestled in his arms, which was incredibly docile.

This kind of Qin Bao is really completely different from the previous Qin Bao, which also makes him believe her words even more.

Mu Zehan's arm holding her tightened slightly, and her heart suddenly had some pinprick pain, fine and dense, not violent, but very abrasive.

The familiar and unfamiliar feeling when he held her made his heart pound, and he could only hold her tighter to relieve the pain.

What she brought to him was an emotion that went deep into his bones, blood, and soul, and this feeling had appeared when he met Qin Bao when he was fifteen years old.

But in the face of Qin Bao later, there was no more.

He didn't know why, but since it was so, he accepted it.

He was never one to run away.

He carried her all the way to the car.

She was very well-behaved, Mu Zehan kissed her on the face, turned around and got into the driver's seat.

Qin Bao pursed his lips, his face flushed.

She was still a little confused, and it was clear that she was struggling in a desperate situation not long ago.

I thought I was going to become a duckweed in this strange world.

But in the blink of an eye, the desert in front of her became a sea of colorful flowers, which was dazzling.