When Ming You said this, his voice was very soft.

It's like a reassurance, and it's like a promise.

But if you experience it carefully, you will feel that the deep meaning of his words is very heavy.

Mu Kuyan buried his face in Mingyou's arms.

When I first heard this, I didn't react at first.

But after more than ten seconds, she suddenly withdrew from Ming You's arms, and her dark pupils looked at him like that, without blinking.

Mingyou was amused helplessly by the little girl's appearance.

"Then brother, can you open your heart a little bit and put me in?" She asked.

This sentence is innocent, but the tone is not naïve at all.

Instead, it carries with it an unbreakable hope.

"Not at all?" She then asked, persevering: "I'm not greedy, just a little ......"

The girl lowered her eyelashes, serious and sad.

As much as she gives, she loses as much as she loses.

But in order not to show it completely, she smiled at the corner of her mouth, like, she didn't care much.

Mingyou was silent.

The little girl's appearance made him feel distressed.

He stretched out his hand, stroked her hair, and pressed her into his arms again: "Okay girl, I won't say this kind of thing a second time, if you didn't understand it just now, or didn't understand, then wait for you to understand it slowly later." ”

"Is that what I understand?" Mu Kuyan asked.

She said: "When I was in Gesang Flowers, my brother once said that he would wait for me to grow up, which means that when I grow up, my brother will like me, right? ”

It was as if she was deceiving herself.

But the words were asked anyway.

Because she wanted to know the answer.

"Brother." Mu Kuyan called him with a solemn face: "In the more than half a year of time together, I have regarded you as an important part of my life that cannot be separated. ”

"You are like the gloomy spark that radiates when you are drowning in the twilight, inadvertently, it runs through my entire mountains and rivers."

"Always ...... I'm all waiting for a breeze, waiting for a still dawn, waiting for the stars to fall in my arms, waiting for my brother...... Favorite me. ”

"So, can I really wait?"

She asked uncertainly, her tone full of hesitation.

Like, if she doesn't get love, she will eventually fall into the dark river and be swallowed up.

Then it grows again in that darkness, and lives forever and forever in the darkness, spreading and sprouting, never to see any light again.

A lifetime, except for revenge...... Or revenge.

There is no love in life, and there is no fear in death.

Mingyou listened to her words, her face did not change, but her heart was rolling, and the pain was spreading.

He promised her seriously: "Girl, you don't have to wait for me, I'll wait for you." ”

The little girl is bitter enough, and she can't keep suffering.

Because once it has been bitter for a long time, it will no longer know what is sweet.

He was afraid that one day, the little girl would not know what sweetness was.

[From Heaven to Hell, I Passed Through the World and Met You...... You are you and I am you, and we will eventually become one. ]

In Mu Kuyan's eyes, liking is a kind of control and possessiveness.

In Mingyou's view, real liking is a kind of appearance when you are unguarded, inadvertently plucked heartstrings, only at that moment, that minute, that second, there is a feeling of heartbeat.

That's right, that's it......

Mu Kuyan didn't say anything more.

Let Mingyou hold her in his arms.

When he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he only heard Mu Kuyan whisper something.