Chapter 544: Come Home With Me

I slept first and had a good dream!! After Mu Jiujiu said this, he turned over, wrapped the quilt, and fell asleep facing the bed.

  Beichen Yue looked at her skill of sleeping in seconds, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

  He silently looked down at the "rope" that had been wrapped around his wrist and tied layer after layer, and wondered in his heart whether he should use his internal force to break free? ?

  If you use internal force to break away, will it be too much to give his little lady face??

  Besides, even if he broke free with internal force, he didn't seem to be able to do anything......

  Although he would love to...... But this kind of thing, you and I would like to be happier......

  Ay......

  Heart congestion.

  After thinking silently for a moment, Beichen Yue finally gave up struggling, he fell directly down, stared at Mu Jiujiu lying beside him for a while, then raised his head, put his arm around her head, and wrapped her in his arms, then gently closed his eyes.

  Forget it, bear with it, when his little lady is rested, it's not too late to ask for debts.

  Maybe it's because it's too tiring to travel these days, or maybe it's because someone is too physically exhausted in the afternoon.

  After Beichen Yue closed his eyes, it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

  In the dream, somehow, he turned out to be a child of seven or eight years old.

  Surrounded by moist and slightly cold air, he walked on the damp bluestone path a little dazedly, looking at the hazy smoke and rain in front of him, but he didn't know where he came from and where he should go.

  A misty drizzle fell on him, soaking his clothes little by little.

  However, in the next second, a small oil-paper umbrella suddenly appeared above his head, and then a crisp voice sounded behind him: "Brother, are you lost??" ”

  He looked back and saw a white little girl, desperately holding a small oil-paper umbrella with her fleshy little hand, blocking the top of his head.

  The female doll was wearing a lotus pink gauze dress, her skin was white and tender, and her eyes were big and round, like two black grapes, and she was blinking at him.

  The female doll's head was still full of fine and small fluff, and she barely tied up two buns, and there were more balls of yarn tied on them than her hair.

  Beichen Yue was slightly stunned for a moment, looked at the female doll in front of him, and asked casually, "Who are you??" ”

  As soon as he opened his mouth, it turned out to be a young man's immature voice.

  "My name is Mu Jiujiu, you can call me Jiujiu." The female doll smiled at Beichen Yue in a milky voice and said, "Brother, what is your name, brother, are you lost??" Brother, you're so good-looking, if you get lost, just follow me home, okay?? ”

  Beichen Yue was silent for a moment, looking at the bright smile in the dense air, and somehow, he reached out and took the small oil-paper umbrella in the female doll's hand and said, "Where is your home??" ”

  "Over there, brother, I'll take you to my house!" The little Mu Jiujiu stuffed his soft and glutinous hand into Beichen Yue's other hand without an umbrella, held his fingers, and dragged him towards Mu Fu.

  In the dream, he held Mu Jiujiu's hand, only to feel that her hand was small and soft, with a slightly cool wetness, at that moment, he suddenly understood that these were his memories when he was a child.