Chapter Ninety-Eight: Tears, Release, Love

"Also, grandpa misses you......"

The picture disappeared, and it returned to silence, Su Muyu held back his tears and didn't let it fall, "I know! I know!

"Nasty old man!" Su Muyu raised his head and shouted loudly.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong?!" As soon as Feng Cangyue heard Su Muyu's shout outside the door, she immediately rushed in.

Seeing only what Su Muyu looked up and bit his lip, Feng Cangyue's move to move forward froze in the middle.

What Feng Cangyue didn't expect was that Su Muyu threw herself directly into her arms, pulled her clothes, and cried loudly.

"Little ...... House...... What's wrong...... What exactly is it?!" Feng Cangyue never thought that she would see the optimistic and lively Su Muyu lying in her arms crying, and instantly became a little incoherent.

"I want to go home! I want to go back! Don't think I'm so strong! Don't! I'll be sad and I won't be able to hold on! I want to cry too! What numerology, what a false dragon, I don't want it! I miss your grandfather too...... I miss you too!" Su Muyu's face was filled with tears, and there was nothing else in his vision except blurred tears.

It's not that Su Muyu hasn't cried when he came here, but compared to the suppressed tears in the face of his arrival the first time and the painful tears when he heard about Mu Shuzhe's marriage the second time, this time the tears are more like a catharsis, a kind of powerlessness, a kind of helplessness, and a kind of catharsis of resentment.

She has been like a man since she was a child, but she has a weak side of a woman's heart after all, but she is too strong for everyone to see - she will also want to rely on herself to cry.

"With me, I will always be there for you." Feng Cangyue hugged Su Muyu tighter and tighter.

Su Muyu was still crying loudly like that, but the pain in his heart was gradually dispelled by that warm embrace.

You're not alone, are you?

I have friends, brothers, and my beloved, and I already have someone to rely on when I'm not strong, don't you?

Su Muyu cried and cried and slowly fell asleep in Feng Cangyue's arms, and her sleeping expression was as comfortable as a baby......

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Eyes are so tired - Su Muyu moved his eyelids but found that his eyes were pressed by a heavy object, as if it was difficult to open them.

It took a long time to open his eyes, but Su Muyu's vision at the moment seemed to be only a slit.

"My eyes are swollen, like walnuts." Feng Cangyue's voice sounded on the back of Su Muyu's head, and then Feng Cangyue's hand covered Su Muyu's eyelids, "I have already asked Fu Junqian to ask someone to cook the medicine for you, now close your eyes first."

"You haven't slept all night?" Su Muyu felt the temperature of Feng Cangyue's palm, and said with some distress.

"Yes." Feng Cangyue replied very blandly: "It's so cute to see you sleeping, I can't sleep."

"......" Su Muyu's Feng Cangyue's hand pulled off her eyes and snorted softly, she always felt that Feng Cangyue's face was getting thicker and thicker.

"Buckle." Fu Junqian gently knocked on the open door with one hand, and held a large tray with one hand, on which was placed a small urn of steaming medicine and a few pieces of clean gauze, and said with a smile: "Ahem, don't be so good this early in the morning, even if you want to, remember to close the door next time."

As he spoke, Fu Junqian walked into the house very consciously, and then put the medicine on the table, gently cocked his feet, picked up the water cup in Su Muyu's house, filled it with water, and drank a glass of water.

Feng Cangyue glanced at Fu Junqian indifferently: "If you are jealous, close your eyes, no one will tell you to see it, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to think about it if you see too much."

"Ahem, ahem." Fu Junqian was so choked by Feng Cangyue's words that he squirted out the water.

"I'm sick to death, hurry up and help me get the medicine, knock on Erlang's leg." Su Muyu held Feng Cangyue's shoulders and sat up, wanting to glare at Fu Junqian.

Merely...... Su Muyu forgot about it, this medicine is going to apply it to her eyes.

"Hahahahaha! As soon as Fu Junqian finished spraying water, he saw Su Muyu waiting for his swollen walnut-like eyes to stare at him, don't be careful, he didn't grasp it well, and laughed again, holding his stomach and saying with difficulty: "Xiaoyu, your look is too joyful, goldfish eyes?"

"Fu Junqian!!"