Mu Xiaocheng bit her lower lip tightly and didn't speak again.

She admits that she is distressed.

Although she didn't know what he had experienced before, she thought that the suffering in his heart was definitely no less than hers.

A twelve-year-old boy who lives in the shadow of swords and blood all day long.

She didn't know how he survived, and she didn't know how much suffering he went through to become the Ji Huaishen he is now.

All she knew was that she was really distressed.

Seeing her like this, Ji Huaishen couldn't help but feel nervous.

She......

Disgusted with him?

Or is it scared?

His thin lips moved, and he suddenly said with a self-deprecating wry smile: "I have also forced myself not to approach you, and I have hinted to myself many times, you don't like me, but it is useless, from the first time I saw you and heard your voice, I knew that in this life, I was destined to pester you." ”

Eighteen-year-old Ji Huaishen met fifteen-year-old Mu Xiaocheng.

This is the purest and purest crush of youth.

Since then, they have been destined to be entangled.

Ji Huaishen lowered his eyes, looked at the light and shadow on the ground, and his voice was hoarse: "Mu Xiaocheng, I ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, her limp body crashed into his arms.

She wrapped her hands around his waist tightly, and her body trembled slightly, probably from nervousness.

Ji Huaishen's body stiffened, and the blood in his whole body seemed to flow backwards at a rapid rate, and the whole person was stunned.

Did she take the initiative to hug him?

The faint fragrance of her body lingered on the tip of his nose, and the original irritability and restlessness suddenly disappeared.

Mu Xiaocheng didn't think too much about it in his mind at the moment, he just followed his body's instincts, wanted to hug him, and wanted to give him warmth.

It's like he's been giving her all the time.

In the days they got along, he took good care of her.

Cook for her, spoil her, always so careful.

She was angry with him, and he could give her whatever she wanted.

Help her deal with those who want to harm her, so that she can live freely.

Help her investigate her father's whereabouts, and even though the road ahead is difficult, he is willing to accompany her.

More importantly, it is also the most different from others.

It was he who was willing to suppress his inner emotions, little by little, patiently, to soothe and heal her wounded heart.

She thought that she also liked Ji Huaishen.

She should also learn to feel sorry for him.

Mu Xiaocheng bit her lower lip tightly and buried her head in his chest.

His eyes were red, and his heart was full of mixed tastes.

Ji Huaishen wanted to hug her a little helplessly, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid that if he touched her, she would shrink back into her shell like a turtle and hide.

His thin red lips were pursed, and he hesitated for a long time, and was about to speak, when he saw the person in his arms raise his head.

Her watery and clear eyes looked at him without blinking: "Little brother, are you in love?" ”

The voice is sweet and sweet, and it is too clean to speak.

Ji Huaishen was stunned once again, at a loss.

What did she just say?

She......

His eyes flashed, and his expression was completely dull, like a ......

Idiot.

Mu Xiaocheng plucked up the courage and finally overcame his psychological barrier to say this, but he didn't receive a reply from him for a long time.

What's the matter with this man?

Is it because she is not sincere enough?

She was wondering whether to take it back, but he hugged her tightly.

His low, sexy voice rang out above her head.

"Okay."

Love.

Although she never said those words, he is really satisfied now.

(End of chapter)