I haven't seen the boy love me

Chapter 233 However, Mu Xi will never forget the young master again.

Thinking of this, she was so frightened that she burst into tears, stretched out her hand, and kept grabbing something in the dark, trying to grab something so as not to fall, so, in the dark, she seemed to really grab something .

It was a very cold sleeve, and she grabbed it, clutching it tightly like a last straw, and climbed up, her nostrils kept shaking violently, the familiar breath was getting closer and closer, She finally caught it, and couldn't stand it any longer, sobbing loudly, she threw herself into the man's arms, trembling all over, and kept shouting, "Young Master, Young Master..."

It's Mu Xi's son who is back.

Mu Xi misses the young master very much.

Mu Xi almost died.

Mu Xi hurts so much.

All the emotions surged into my heart one by one, and I was finally able to vent completely in the arms of the young master...

When Mu Xi was carried back, she still sobbed and hugged the young master tightly and refused to let go. She even felt uneasy, crying with misty eyes while stretching out her fingers to touch the young master's lips and his eyes. , touched the young master's hand again, and made sure that the young master was fine, so he threw himself into the young master's arms with peace of mind and continued to cry happily...

The young master turned pale, and turned off the lights in the room several times, so that he felt a little relieved in the darkness. He reached out and touched the little guy's head, coaxing her softly, "Did Mu Xi have a nightmare?"

"Woooo, where did you go..."

The little fingers clenched the young master's sleeves very hard, for fear that the young master would disappear again as soon as he let go.

"Mu Xi always said that he didn't know Young Master, but Mu Xi did know Young Master, so Young Master went to bring back the part of Mu Xi's lost memory..."

At that time, Mu Xi was only concerned with being sad, and didn't hear the paleness in the young master's voice.

Although she was sad and scared, she was very happy.

Because the son is back.

Mu Xi will no longer have to think about the young master but can't see the young master...

But even so, she still cried so much that she was so wronged that she clutched the young master's sleeves, and whimpered, "Muxi's feet hurt...it hurts...uuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Hearing this, the young master frowned, hugged her on the bed, and gently held her red feet from the cold, and looked at them. The toes were red, scratched and oozing blood. For the little guy who is terribly afraid of pain, he doesn't know how painful it is.

But it hurts so much, I don’t know life and death, and I have to keep going to the cliff...

The son covered the pain in his eyes, closed his eyes, took out the medicine bottle, held the little guy's feet and gave her the medicine gently, Mu Xi was touched, it hurt so much, he couldn't help but squeezed his toes and thought She retracted, and was held down by the young master again. She raised her eyes and wanted to say something to her, but saw Mu Xi with pink eyelids, big watery eyes, biting her lips tightly, tears were about to fall , His words stuck in his throat, he swallowed hard, stretched out his hand and patted the little guy's head, "Muxi, good boy, it won't hurt after you apply the medicine..."

Mu Xi burst into tears.

She choked up, "Master, touch Mu Xi's head again..."

The son's hand in mid-air paused slightly, he raised his eyes to look at the little guy's red eyes, stretched out his hand, and touched her head again, "Muxi is very good..."

Mu Xi likes the young master to praise Mu Xi, and when the young master praises Mu Xi, he has to touch Mu Xi's head...

Mu Xi's head can only be touched by the young master, no one else can touch it...

Mu Xi's tears suddenly fell violently, and he choked up and said: "Master, touch Mu Xi's head again...Touch again...Mu Xi will soon remember..."

Seeing the little guy crying like a kitten, the young master silently raised his lips, gently pressed the little guy into his arms, gently rubbed the little guy's head, bowed his head and kissed her hair, Softly: "It doesn't matter if Mu Xi doesn't remember, I won't let Mu Xi forget."

Mu Xi is so anxious, she always feels that she has such a strong feeling for the young master, she shouldn't forget, she shouldn't be unable to remember at all, but Mu Xi really forgot, her head is always stuck There, I was about to think about it, but I still didn't think about it at all.

That feeling made her extremely uneasy and sad.

She didn't know, when she was crying so badly, the young master touched her head, and something appeared in the palm of his hand, slowly and slowly re-entering her lost memory imprint in her mind...

Mu Xi buried himself in the young master's arms, sobbing, tired from crying, and didn't know when he fell asleep, but even when he fell asleep, his two little hands were still tightly clutching the young master's sleeves...

The young master let the little guy hug him, lowered his eyes, gently held her little feet, carefully wiped the medicine on her, and put her two little feet under the quilt to warm them up. After a long while, Taking advantage of the person's deep sleep, he gently put her down to lie down, and covered her tightly with a quilt, and then left quietly.

As if afraid of being heard by the little guy, the young master walked a long, long way before stopping, spit out a mouthful of blood that had been stagnant in his chest for a long time, the young master's hand was slightly white, and faintly faded...

Soon, he hid it in his sleeve again...
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The next day, the sun shone in from the window and covered Mu Xi's buttocks. She finally woke up, muttering something in her mouth, rubbing her sleepy eyes in a daze, and rolled her eyes, but she didn't see Mr. His heart skipped a beat, and he put on his shoes and ran out.

The snow outside melted at some point, and the warm sun shone down, making Mu Xi feel very warm. She ran out along the pebble path, and stopped after a while...

The young master leaned on the bluestone platform under the tree, looking down at the script with concentration.The breeze was blowing gently, and the young master's clothes were blowing, and there were a few white clouds floating in the sky, the sky was very blue, the weather was fine, young master... very beautiful.

Mu Xi looked at this scene, as if in a lifetime.

She walked towards the young master in a trance, and many pictures flashed in her mind.

It was when she first met Young Master, when Young Master took her to the sky, when Young Master kissed Mu Xi, when Young Master praised Mu Xi...

So much, so much...

That's...Mu Xi's son, Mu Xi's son alone...

It turns out that Shishi didn't lie to her, neither did Brother Xiao Shi, Mu Xi really has a favorite son...

With tears in his eyes, Mu Xi threw himself into the young master's arms, sobbing and sobbing: "Mu Xi, don't forget the young master again... woo woo..."

The young master lowered his eyes, with a soft light in his eyes, stroked the little guy's hair, and said lightly: "Forget it again, I ate you."

So, Mu Xi hugged the young master tightly, hugging the young master very hard.Worry about gains and losses, fear and joy.

Never knew that Mu Xi would easily forget to go to the young master he liked so much.

However, Mu Xi will never forget the young master again.

(End of this chapter)