Mu Xingyu was in a dilemma for a while, and he was worried about Mu Qiannian's injury, and he was afraid that he would hurt him if he forcibly approached again.

His younger brother always has bright eyes and a clean and warm smile on his face. But now, there was only sadness and pain on his face, and the gloom in his eyes replaced the original light.

All of this was caused by his Mu Xingyu.

A black shadow suddenly fell beside Mu Xingyu, it was a song.

As soon as the song landed, Mu Xingyu glanced at him with cold eyes, and did not hide his displeasure in his tone, "Make your own opinion!"

When Ge heard this, he immediately knelt on the snow, held a dark blue cloak in his hand and raised it above his head, and said with a hint of anxiety in his tone: "Pavilion Master, I want you to go to the east in person." ”

Mu Xingyu lowered his eyes and was silent, as if he was thinking about something. All of a sudden, there was silence all around, except for the click of snow crushing dead branches. After a moment, the song broke the silence, "The subordinates are going to refuse." ”

"No, I have to go. As soon as the song fell, Mu Xingyu immediately spoke.

After saying that, Mu Xingyu picked up the cloak in the singer, shook his wrist slightly, and shook the cloak away. The voice said lightly: "Go and untie it." ”

Ji Ge immediately got up and walked in the direction of the small courtyard.

Just now, when Mu Xingyu performed light skills to chase Mu Qiannian, the weak water discovered Mu Qiannian, and he also ran out of the small courtyard in the direction of Mu Qiannian.

But she was intercepted by the song and sealed her acupoint. So that the weak water could not shout or move, and the song then took her back to the courtyard and locked her in the house.

The weak water whose internal strength has not yet recovered can only be anxious in the house, she doesn't know when Mu Qiannian started to approach the small courtyard, but he should have heard Mu Xingyu's words just now, and also saw the scene that was enough to make him misunderstand.

Mu Xingyu asked Yong Ge to unlock the acupoint of the weak water, and he picked up the cloak and walked quickly to the side, stunned aside, not knowing what he was thinking, but his cold eyes couldn't hide the sad Mu Qiannian.

The dark blue cloak, the edge of the hat is inlaid with white fox fur without any variegation, and it is very warm to look at.

The cloak was gently draped over Mu Qiannian, who had long since lost his thoughts, and Mu Xingyu carefully wanted to tie the strap in front of his collar.

Mu Qiannian suddenly came back to his senses, he tore off the dark blue cloak on his body, and threw it on Mu Xingyu angrily. There was indescribable sadness and bitterness in his tone, "I don't want my brother's cloak, and I don't want this face." ”

Mu Xingyu felt a pain in his heart, and stepped forward to hug Mu Qiannian, his tone was rare and lonely, "Qiannian, don't you want my brother either? You are my brother's only relative in this world." ”

"Qiannian, my brother doesn't know when the return date is for this trip, take care of yourself. After Mu Xingyu said this, he forcibly put a cloak on Mu Qiannian with a neat movement, and then whistled.

In the small courtyard, he calmed the song of the acupoint for the weak, and when he heard Mu Xingyu's call, he immediately came out.

In this way, the figures of the two dark robes disappeared in the vast pale after a few ups and downs.

The brother who came and went suddenly made Mu Qiannian have a moment of illusion that it was just an illusion, but the dark blue cloak on his body reminded him that it was true.

Mu Qiannian stood in the snow in a daze, as if the whole world had lost its light, and only endless coldness was wrapping him.

He never lost everything, because all this, he never really gained, so how can he lose it?

However, in this love where only he is superfluous, he lost the light in his eyes, lost his smile, and lost himself.

"Mu Qiannian. ”

The weak water finally came to Mu Qiannian's face, and Mu Qiannian, who never knew what sadness was in her eyes, stood in the snow at this time, with heavy sorrow all over her body.

Weakwater's heart ached, and she crashed into his arms, tightening her arms around his neck, whispering his name in his ear.

In the cold, his name and warm breath gently lingered in his ears, and this lover-like warmth and whisper should have been tender.

But Mu Qiannian was like being struck by lightning, and suddenly pushed away the weak water that was hugging him.

"Weak water, haven't you seen it clearly, I'm not Mu Xingyu!" All the dissatisfaction, jealousy, and anger, when weak water took the initiative to embrace Mu Qiannian, the waves in his heart could no longer be suppressed and could not be contained.

said that he would take a look at the weak water and leave at the end, but now, why didn't she let him go, why did she still provoke him again, and why did he still want to fall, he hated himself.

Weak water had never seen such an out-of-control Mu Qiannian, she saw anger in his eyes, and she saw hatred. I saw emotions that didn't belong to him at all, or even had nothing to do with him, erupted in his eyes.

"I didn't admit that I was wrong, what I love is you, it's Mu Qiannian. There was tenderness in Weak Shui's firm voice, and she was trying to calm Mu Qiannian down first.

"Huh...... Look at how I'm dressed now, is it exactly the same as my brother, just like my brother looked like he was twenty years old three years ago, hehe......"

Mu Qiannian looked at the affectionate veins in the eyes of the weak water, and laughed instead, the laughter was full of helplessness, sadness, pathos and despair.

The pale thin lips hooked a mocking smile that was almost evil, and with the dark blue cloak, it was no different from Mu Xingyu.

Weak water looked at Mu Qiannian like this, and his heart ached. She loves Qiannian, never because he looks like Mu Xingyu, she falls in love with the pure and sincere Mu Qiannian who has light in her eyes and a smile on her face.

But Mu Qiannian, who seemed to be unable to touch him with any sorrow, sorrow, suffering, or injury, became what she is now because of her.

"Mu Qiannian, I don't love you because you look like Mu Xingyu, and I have never regarded you as a stand-in for Mu Xingyu!"

Weak Shui stepped forward to defend herself, she stretched out her hands and wanted to pull Mu Qiannian's hand, but Mu Qiannian easily avoided it with an untraceable side.

But then, Mu Qiannian took the initiative to walk into the weak water, grabbed the weak water's arms with cold hands, and slowly approached his face until the tip of his nose was about to touch the tip of the weak water.

"Did you forget what you said that night so quickly? Or did you deliberately ask me to remember it for you?"

"Why don't you dare to admit it now?"

"Or is this face so rare to you, and when you see it again, you are reluctant to drive me away?"

Mu Qiannian's hoarse voice came faintly, very soft, but it made the weak water smell a hint of danger. The weak water that has not yet recovered its internal strength cannot break free from Mu Qiannian's suppression.

She didn't dare to meet Mu Qiannian's gaze at this time, her eyes were slightly closed, and she only saw Mu Qiannian's Adam's apple rolling up and down as far as her eyes could see.

His hoarse voice continued.

"See, you accidentally cut this face that night, and now it's healed, and you haven't even left a scar. ”

"Now, don't you drive me away? Isn't it that I am especially like Mu Xingyu at this time, just like what I just saw......

Mu Qiannian's warm breath and weak water were intertwined because of the pain in his arm, and the aggravated snort exhaled.

Mu Qiannian's words were cruel to himself, such as a sharp blade that not only stabbed himself, but also stabbed weak water.

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