"If only you weren't my cousin······"

The tone of the words was full of helplessness, and his eyes were dark in the dark, with feelings that even he felt strange.

Qing Huan was stunned, since I met him, I always felt that he was a very introverted man, he didn't want to say a word and his face was usually cold, I had never seen him smile.

His eyes suddenly became complicated, "We are not real cousins, are we, you are my cousin's son, and you are the fourth generation...... If I'm not your cousin, are you ······ Would like me. ”

After speaking, he bit his lip tightly, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, nervous and very conflicted, afraid that he would say no and afraid that he would say yes.

Mu Tiancheng did not answer, but looked into the distance.

At this moment, he didn't know how to answer her, in fact, he didn't care too much about her identity, whether the two were related by blood, what he cared about was that a complicated family like the Mu family was not suitable, maybe he could take her away from the Mu family, but it was absolutely not good in the past two years, his father-in-law suddenly wanted to return to China, he wanted to help him find out the national treasure that was lost that year, wash away his slander charges, and why his mother appeared in the place where she shouldn't have appeared, and then she went crazy and jumped off the building to commit suicide not long after being sent to the Mu family.

He was only five years old that year, but it was the winter of that year, it was bitterly cold, and the sky was still snowy, but he had no home overnight, and he was sent away by the man overnight......

When he came back, things were wrong, and he had grown up......

Mu Tiancheng fell into memories, and when he came back to his senses.

The rain had stopped outside, and many fireflies were flying in the grass.

There were a few very daring ones, not far in front of them.

Mu Tiancheng quickly caught one, reached out and took Qing Huan's hand, and put the firefly in her palm.

"I used to read a cartoon drawn by a foreign writer, the girl in it went back to her grandmother's house in the countryside one summer, strayed into a mysterious forest, got lost and couldn't get out of the way when she met a very handsome boy, the boy guided her out of the forest, and then they became good friends, every summer the girl would go there for the summer vacation, but no matter how close they were, the boy forbade her to touch his body, it turned out that he was not a human, once he was touched by a human being, he would disappear from then on, and the girl abided by the agreement no matter how much she liked it, she would not dare to touch him, Only later ······"

"What happened?"

Qing Huan hasn't heard this story, is this story like them now, even if she likes him again, but there is such a layer of kinship between them, and neither of them dares to touch each other and take a step further, just like that girl no matter how much she likes that boy, but she can't touch him.

"Later, ah·····" Mu Tiancheng looked at the flying fireflies, and his voice became low and sad, "Later, the boy accidentally picked up a human child, and then the body slowly disappeared, and finally before disappearing, the boy finally hugged the girl, at least after such a short touch, the boy disappeared completely, and the girl went back every summer but never saw the boy again······"

Just like if he forcibly stays with Qing Huan, the secular etiquette will not tolerate it, and more importantly, his stepfather will not agree to him doing so, and when the time comes, it will affect his plan, and Qing Huan will be the first to be hurt.

So he, like the boy in the story, didn't dare to let the girl touch him, and the happiness of the moment was like a moth to a fire, fleeting!

Qing Huan couldn't speak for a long time after listening to it, and was shocked.

It turns out that some love cannot be touched······

Does he mean that it is impossible between them?