Mu Yan has no memory of words, and he doesn't want to be the shadow of words.

She is an independent person with an independent personality, and he does not want to be an affiliate of anyone.

But later, with the memory of whether the words remembered a flashback of a fragment, although it was not clear, but the shadow was about the same, Mu Yan began to slowly have a sense of identity and substitution for the words.

But it's just a feeling, and it's still a long way from empathizing with words.

And Mu Yan can't guarantee that she can really recover all the memories with Mu Beiting and turn them into whole words.

The more Mu Yan thought about it, the more chaotic he became.

I was a little desolate and a little scared.

I always feel that this kind of thing doesn't have to be too careful, but if I don't care, Mu Yanyou always can't help it.

"Well, the main thing is that you go out casually, and it's dangerous for you to be alone."

Although Mu Yan thought a lot in her heart, but only a few seconds had passed in the construction time, and in the face of Mu Beitingzuo's words that she didn't worry about her flamboyant tongue, she couldn't go back along with it, so she could only talk about him left and right.

Fortunately, Mu Beiting did not pursue it.

He just looked at the words affectionately, and said faintly: "You are so worried about me, I can't be okay again." ”

Mu Beiting said that he was afraid of arousing Mu Yan's psychological disgust, so he let go of her as soon as he finished speaking, and then walked to the window alone.

He stretched out his hand to open the curtain of a gap, and saw that it was dark outside, and the storm and lightning were falling, as if he had not seen a heavy rain in a hundred years, and it was rushing in his face at once.

The pearl-sized droplets smashed against the windowpane with a loud bang.

Even in a hotel with good soundproofing, because of such a heavy rain, there was a noise of reminiscence in my hotel room.

But through the glass, the sound became dull and soft.

In this summer afternoon, accompanied by the staggered sound of large beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, it is especially suitable for taking a nap.

Mu Beiting thought about it, and said with a brick and a cableway: "It's dark outside now, but it's noon, we are limited to taking a nap, and there shouldn't be anything going on during the day." Wait for us to share a house, and then discuss what to do in the evening. ”

After Mu Beiting finished speaking, he pretended to casually walk to the window and close to the bed, sat on the bed, and then turned on the thin air conditioner quilt first, lay down, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

His face was in a state of taking a nap with his eyes closed, but in fact, he was listening carefully to the movement of the words on the side.

Look at this hotel, there is only one room and one bed, and there is a black shop here, maybe you will come in your arms, and maybe the room has already been done, in this IQ situation, your side, isn't it the safest harbor?

This is not a multiple-choice question at all, it is a path that can only move forward and not go back.

Mu Beiting listened quietly, for one second, two seconds, three seconds.......

Sure enough, before Mu Beiting counted 20 times in his heart, he felt a slight vibration on the bed he was on, which was the movement of words sneaking up on the bed.

Then, the bed shook, and immediately after that, I didn't understand it at all.

Not.

Mu Beiting didn't need to look at it to know that his words at this time must be nestled in the farthest window of this bed, drumming in his heart with anxiety.

Neither dare to get close to himself, nor dare to go too far away from himself.

My mind is torn with all the choices.

I don't know what to do.

Mu Beiting thought in his heart, just a person who doesn't go away and regresses like words, he can't use a natural way to make his words feel izji's sincerity.

Because words are too fond of escaping.

Mu Beiting thought that he was right when he said that this hotel was a black shop.

I just said that after taking a nap, I would go out to explore the way when it gets dark, which is even more sensible.

Because as soon as he said that he was going out to explore the way, he left his words alone in the hotel, and his words immediately relied on himself, and even this was much more pleasant to himself.

And when you go out alone, then at that time, the words must be in the hotel alone.

Wander around the outside casually twice, looking for the so-called suspicions and exits in the legend.

Because Mu Beiting knows that this hotel is very normal, and the suspicions are not dark.

But I don't know if I can't stand the words.

When she is a timid girl with a cowardly bag, staying alone in a strange and suspicious hotel, and there is no one around, she must have watched the most terrifying movies and felt terrifying.

At that time, the words must have been looking forward to returning to the hotel as soon as possible.

In this case, if Mu Beiting hangs outside for an hour and a half before going back, he will have no words to wait for the red star that sticks to him.

In this way, my relationship with words can develop by leaps and bounds.

Mu Beiting felt that the future would be very good just by thinking about it.

Mu Beiting secretly laughed on the bed, looking forward to the change when the time came.

On the other hand, I can't sleep at all.

Lying on the same bed with Mu Beiting is too challenging to her mental limits.

You must know that I have only met Mu Beiting for less than 2 days.

But he didn't dare to go too far away from Mu Beiting.

In this strange hotel and strange small town, Mu Yan found that the only person he believed in relying on the most was Mu Beiting.

Such a chaotic and irritating thing.

Mu Yan pursed her lips and tried to fall asleep with her eyes closed.

But the irritability in her heart continued to increase, she simply opened her eyes, stared at the ceiling above her head, and said in a faint voice: "Are you asleep?"

”

Mu Beiting next to him smiled secretly, he couldn't hold it back so quickly.

Three years have passed since her words, and she is still so calm.

Mu Beiting shook his head, pretending to be very heavy and sighed: "I can't sleep, what about you?" ”

"I'm not looking for it." Mu Yan immediately echoed the same illness.

"Then ......" Mu Beiting thought for a while and said, "Why don't we chat?" ”

Mu Beiting said, he took advantage of the situation to measure his body, originally he was lying facing the sky, but now he was lying sideways, facing the direction of the words, looking at the words and said.

Although Mu Yan looked at the ceiling of the roof, he could also feel Mu Beiting's movements in his afterglow, and as Mu Beiting lay on his side, he even felt that he was focusing on Mu Beiting's scorching gaze.

But she couldn't follow Mu Beiting over, and lay on her side with him1.

Otherwise, it's too ambiguous and embarrassing.

So Mu Yan still maintained this posture of facing up with his face facing the ceiling, and said, "Okay, let's chat." What do you want to talk about? ”

Aside from words, what else do they have in common so far?

But for Mu Yan, he doesn't want to talk about words—talking about another self, which is very uncomfortable. Read the latest chapter of "Warm Marriage Contract Love: Wife, Pet into the Huai Paw Book House" for free for the first time.