I haven't seen the boy love me

Chapter 432 Look at how powerful you are, you played me around

Mu Xi forgot Qing Mo's instructions at that moment, endured the pain, and slowly opened his eyelids, revealing a pair of watery eyes, looking waterily at the young man sitting beside the bed with a calm expression , There are countless words in my heart that I want to say, but I am afraid that if I speak, I will be ruthlessly rejected.

Fu Baiyi just stared at her quietly with his black eyes lowered, his brows were light, and after a moment, he slowly reached out, stroked her head, and brushed her messy hair behind her white ears.

Obviously it was just an ordinary move, but it made Mu Xi so happy that she wanted to jump up, she finally couldn't hold it back, there was a faint light in her eyes, looking forward to it like a child begging for candy He looked at the young master desperately, blinking his eyes, and asked eagerly: "Young master...forgive... are you stupid?"

Fu Baiyi looked at her with black eyes, and blinked his eyelashes calmly for a moment. The bottom of his eyes seemed to be submerged in the darkness, ignoring her words, and his eyes lightly fell on her wounded body covered by the bedding. On the lower abdomen, the voice asked very softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Mu Xi was vaguely disappointed when he didn't get an answer from the young master immediately, but when he heard that the young master still cared about her injury, he felt faintly happy again, looked at the young master with bright eyes, and whispered, "It hurts."

She wanted the young master to blow on Mu Xi's wounds as before.

However, she rolled her eyes and saw that the son's reaction was indifferent, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

She was afraid of making the young master unhappy again.

Fu Baiyi's hand stroked her lower abdomen lightly, very softly and tenderly, but his eyes were a little too calm: "What did Qingmo say about your injury?"

The young master's hand was very warm, and his movements couldn't be more light. Mu Xi was caught in the young master's gentle touch and couldn't extricate himself. His expression was confused, and he said in a daze, "No...it's nothing serious..."

"Really?" Fu Baiyi looked indifferently, "I was injured by the bloody blade, but it's not a serious problem. Qingmo's medical skills are getting better and better."

Mu Xi didn't react, and nodded in bewilderment. She looked at the young master with gentle eyes, but why was there a faint estrangement? If she is cold, Mu Xi will stay with the young master. She believes that one day she and the young master will return to the past.As long as, as long as the young master doesn't drive her away.As Mu Xi thought about it, she felt vaguely happy again.

Fu Baiyi suddenly sighed in a low voice, the shadows of his drooping eyes obliterated the boundless depth in his eyes, he didn't know whether it was helplessness or sadness.

Mu Xi's heart was empty, and he felt the warm hand on his lower abdomen leave. Mu Xi opened his mouth, and before he had time to say anything, he heard the young master say quietly: "After the injury is healed, leave here."

Mu Xi cautiously asked: "Are you with me, young master?"

"You alone." Fu Baiyi said calmly.

Mu Xi was dumbfounded, his pupils were slack and lost their brilliance...

So...why is this...

Why...the result is still like this...

Mu Xi slowly rolled his eyes, looked at the young master in a daze, and stretched out his little hand from under the quilt, tightly grasping the young master's fingers, and asked in a trembling voice: "Why... "

Fu Baiyi lowered his eyes faintly, and calmly opened her slender and soft fingers one by one, and said softly, "You should rest first."

After finishing speaking, Fu Baiyi got up and left.

Mu Xi didn't care about the pain of the wound at all, he lifted the quilt and tried to hold the young master's hand but failed and fell off the bed with a plop. While the young master stopped walking, he firmly grabbed the young master's sleeve, looked up at the young master with tears in his eyes, and asked with tears in his eyes, "Why...Young master... Didn't you say... As long as Mu Xi doesn't die... As long as you don't die... Will you forgive Mu Xi if he is not dead?"

Fu Baiyi stared forward mockingly, and said calmly, "I forgive you."

Mu Xi's heart moved, and he crawled over and hugged the son's leg, choked up even more, "You forgive Mu Xi...why do you want to drive Mu Xi away..."

Fu Baiyi said slowly, "I can only forgive you."

"No, that kind of forgiveness is not forgiveness...Young Master, why...what do you want to forgive Mu Xi...you tell me...you tell Mu Xi...I can do anything...as long as you don't drive me away Mu Xi..."

Because of the violent ups and downs of emotions, Mu Xi hurt the wound again, even his hands were shaking, but he still hugged the young master tightly with all his strength, for fear that the young master would mercilessly push him away if he let go.

"Enough, you've done enough." Fu Baiyi smiled quietly, lowered his head, looked at the two hands holding his legs trembling violently, his brows and eyes were slightly frowned, and his voice was tired and low , "let go."

Mu Xi hugged him tightly in fear, shaking his head and crying: "I don't want...I don't want to let go... Then you will have to push Mu Xi away again...Is it... Young Master, I beg you...I beg you Tell me...you obviously care about Mu Xi...why do you want to chase Mu Xi away..."

"Yeah, you should be very proud to see how much I care about you." Fu Baiyi slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and wiped his lips with self-deprecation.

Mu Xi suddenly froze all over. It was clear that the young master's voice was as soft as snow, but she seemed to be frozen in the cold winter snow. She looked up at the young master with tears in her eyes, and shook her head tremblingly...

Fu Baiyi smiled slightly again. "Looking at me being afraid, angry, crying for your life and death, and even wanting to die for you, are you thinking that this young master treats you coldly on the surface, so he cares about you so much?"

Mu Xi shook his head and whispered tremblingly: "No, it's not like this..."

"The move you and Qing Mo teamed up with is really good."

Mu Xi got up and grabbed his hand, but for some reason, even his own hands trembled violently, "No, I'm not such a young master!...I, I..."

"What isn't it? Didn't you guys play me like a monkey?!" Fu Baiyi suddenly interrupted her sharply.

Mu Xi was completely frightened, staring blankly at the young master, weeping in a daze.

Fu Baiyi also looked at her, moved his thin lips gently, and suddenly stretched out his hand slowly, gently stroking her smooth cheeks, his eyes were so doting and gentle, and his voice was soft: "Muxi, I really I care about you very much. No one in this world cares about you more than me. Look at how powerful you are. You have played me around. No one has ever played me like this. Never, no one has dared to treat me like this. But, you What do I care about and care about you..." Fu Baiyi smiled lowly, full of self-deprecation and sarcasm, "Is it a bet? Then let me tell you, you won. But, it can only be until the end That's all."

(End of this chapter)