Morning Star

Mo Xinglan frowned slightly and held her hand tightly, stroking her head gently with one hand: "They won't abandon you. They... they love you very much."

He pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, trying to give her a gentle smile, but the bitterness in his heart made the smile bitter instead.

"Jiu'er, if they knew how hard you worked to go home and see them, they would not want to let you go. There is no way they would not want you."

She still has him, doesn't she?

His voice was as gentle as the breeze, yet it could move people's hearts.

Chujiu raised her tearful face from his arms and asked uncertainly, "Really?"

"...Yeah. Really." He pursed his lips and smiled.

He held her cheeks with both hands and moved his thumbs to wipe away the tears from her cheeks.

"Be good, Jiu'er, don't cry. Mom and Dad love you very much."

"Yeah." She nodded with tears in her eyes.

Mo Xinglan still felt distressed when he saw this, so he bent down and gently kissed the corner of her eyes.

She reflexively closed the eye he touched.

The soft and warm lips extend from the corner of the eyes to the cheek, and from the cheek to the soft and tender vermilion lips.

He approached her lightly and then gently moved away, then used his hand to push aside her white forehead covered by her bangs, raised his head slightly and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

After the kiss, he lowered his head and leaned his forehead against hers, and whispered: "Jiuer, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

Before the last word was uttered, it was blocked by a pair of soft and tender lips.

Chujiu threw herself on him, forcing him to lean against the cushion at the head of the bed, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him unceremoniously.

Just as Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment, his lips were pried open.

When I came to my senses, I felt happy and helpless.

He was just comforting her when she started flirting with him.

But she came to him on her own initiative, so don't blame him.

So the two lips entangled, breaking and coming together, with endless love.

Suddenly, the hand around the girl's soft waist tightened.

"Well……"

Mo Xinglan frowned and groaned.

This sound was particularly bewitching to the girl who was already immersed in it. Instead of stopping, she placed a hand on the back of his head.

"..."

Mo Xinglan put a trembling hand on Chujiu's shoulder and tried to push her away.

But it's of no use.

"Well……"

He snorted softly, and the hand on her shoulder slowly slid down, his bloodshot eyes seemed a little empty.

It wasn't until a trace of blood slid down the corner of his lips that Chujiu finally realized something was wrong. The next moment, her heart skipped a beat and she secretly thought it was not good. She quickly pulled her lips away from him, panting and staring at him in panic.

"Stars, stars..."

The young man in front of him raised his head weakly, his lips slightly parted, and he looked like he was out of breath. His face, which had been flushed before, was now as pale as paper, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead and his eyebrows tightly furrowed. His half-closed eyes were empty and lifeless, and traces of blood kept sliding down from his blood-stained lips, all the way down his pale neck.

She stroked his cheek with trembling hands and worriedly said, "Xingxing..."

I didn't expect that the bone curse would break out at this time.

It was her fault. The bone curse hadn't happened for a long time, she should have paid more attention.

Perhaps it had been a long time since the bone curse had occurred, so this time the bone curse was particularly severe. Blood kept pouring out of his mouth. His white robe was stained red.

Chujiu quickly fed him a bone-shaping pill, but the effect was not very significant, so he fed him another pill, and after a while, he got better. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

I wanted to feed him another one, but the bone-shaping pill was too strong and I gave up because I was afraid his body couldn't handle it.

After a sleepless night, Mo Xinglan fell asleep at around six in the morning.

Chujiu used the cleaning technique to clean the blood stains on the bed sheet and his body, and then wiped his body with a wet towel. After helping him change into clean clothes, he lay down beside him to rest.

In a daze, Chujiu felt that he had nestled into an embrace with a sweet fragrance without knowing when. He smiled with satisfaction and fell asleep again.

……

In the afternoon, Chujiu suddenly opened his eyes, and a beautiful face that looked slightly pale came into view.

She blinked twice before realizing that she was being held by Mo Xinglan, and he was staring at her without blinking.

"When did you wake up?" she asked worriedly.

"It's been a while."

"Are you feeling better?" She slowly withdrew from his arms.

"Ah."

Seeing that his face was pale, Chujiu suggested leaving tomorrow, considering that he had not recovered yet. But Mo Xinglan knew that she missed her family very much and did not agree.

After discussion, the two decided to leave today.

After packing up, I checked out of the room at the front desk and took a taxi right outside the hotel.

It was Mo Xinglan’s first time riding in a car, and his eyes were filled with strong curiosity.

Sitting in the car, a pair of dark eyes were staring at the driver's series of operations, seemingly trying to find out the principles behind them.

"After watching for so long, what have you figured out?" Chujiu teased, nudging him with his elbow.

He glanced at her sideways: "Will you?"

"Why, you want to learn?" She smiled complacently, looking very proud, as if to say, if you want to learn, I can teach you.

however……

"No need." Mo Xinglan understood the meaning of her words at a glance, and he said it clearly and neatly.

She didn't react for a moment and almost choked. She was shocked and suspicious: "No? What? You learned it? Just watch it?"

With a look of disbelief, he said: "Are you kidding me?"

After thinking for a while, she rolled her eyes, sighed, patted his shoulder, and said with emotion: "Okay, Xingxing, I know you don't want to be looked down upon, but can we be honest? This is not good, don't do this next time, baby."

After saying that, he raised his hand and touched his head, as if he was coaxing a small animal.

"..."

Mo Xinglan raised his eyes to look at the disobedient hand, then turned to stare at her, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you getting bolder?"

"Um... no." She quickly took her hand back and grinned at him, "Xingxing is the best. The best."

As he said this he gave him a thumbs up.

“……” Seeing her like this, I felt helpless for a moment.

I sighed helplessly, but my chest suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He covered his lips and coughed a few times, and his face became even paler.

Chujiu felt nervous when he saw this, and quickly reached out to pat him on the back to help him calm down: "How are you, are you feeling better?"

"...Yeah." He replied softly, leaning against her and closing his eyes tiredly.

Chujiu quickly reached out to support him.

The driver looked at the two people behind him through the rearview mirror and saw that Mo Xinglan's face had turned noticeably paler and his condition looked very bad.

Kindly suggested: "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Chujiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle. No need to go to the hospital."

Unexpectedly, the driver sighed and shook his head, saying: "Young people nowadays, they just don't care because they are young."

After saying that, he sighed again.

Chujiu smiled embarrassedly and said nothing.

Then the car became quiet.

Mo Xinglan felt a little dizzy and fell asleep leaning against Chujiu.

……

I don’t know how long it has been...

"Stars, stars..."

Hearing shouts and feeling someone pushing him, he slowly opened his eyes and looked.

"Xingxing, don't sleep, we are almost there." Chujiu shook him.

He frowned: "Don't shake."

"..."

Two minutes later the car stopped in front of a three-story bungalow. Chujiu paid the money and pulled Mo Xinglan out of the car, saying thank you to the driver out of habit.

Looking at the familiar house in front of him, Chujiu felt both happy and nervous.

In fact, she hadn't figured out how to meet them, nor did she know what to say when she saw them.

The uneasy feeling from last night came back to her. Suddenly she flinched.

Mo Xinglan noticed her change, held her hand tightly, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Jiu'er, don't be afraid, I'm here for you."

Her heart warmed up and she looked up at him: "Yeah."

I took a deep breath and was about to go forward and ring the doorbell when I heard a familiar voice behind me that I hadn't heard for a long time.

"Who are you two looking for?" came the young man's clear voice.

Chujiu's body stiffened and he looked sideways in a daze.

Isn’t this person the Chushi who has been suppressed by her for many years?

Chushi was also stunned when he saw Chujiu, but soon felt it was ridiculous.

He came up to the two of them and looked them up and down: "Um...are you two...looking for someone?"

Chujiu opened his mouth but couldn't speak because of sobbing. His almond-shaped eyes quickly turned red.

He lowered his head and stammered: "No, no...I...I..."

"Are you the tenth?" Mo Xinglan held her hand tightly and looked at the boy in front of him who was almost as tall as him.

Chushi looks somewhat like Chujiu, and one can tell at a quick glance that they are related by blood.

Chu Shi was stunned when he heard this, and began to be wary of the two people in front of him: "You... are looking for me?"

He didn't remember knowing a... um...

Thinking of this, he looked at Mo Xinglan carefully.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

This guy is so damn handsome, and his hair is so damn long. Is this true?

Which man has such long hair nowadays? Is it fake? But...

He doesn't remember knowing such a person.

And the woman next to her looks really like my sister, if she wasn't a little shorter and had much longer hair, they would look like the same person.

When he was looking at Mo Xinglan and Chujiu, Mo Xinglan was also looking at him.

Mo Xinglan remained expressionless and spoke in a faint voice. He glanced at him and pointed at Chujiu: "She is your sister Chujiu."

The tenth day: “…”

Chujiu's expression froze: "?!!"

At this time, Bai Yue'er, who had already woken up from her sea of ​​consciousness, held her forehead with her hand.

Oh, her silly son. He is usually quite smart, why is he so direct? At least he should be mentally prepared.

He really wasn't afraid of scaring people silly.

Chushi here looked up and down Mo Xinglan again with a strange look, and then looked at Chujiu who was beside him.

I immediately became alert and took a step back. I was already wondering if the two people in front of me were mentally ill or robbers.

At the same time, I was quickly thinking about how to deal with them and how to make them leave.

His parents were still at home, and he was afraid that the two men might have a knife or something on them, so he didn't dare to go into the house.

What if my parents get hurt?

After thinking about it carefully, he curled his lips and said, "Yeah, okay."

Whatever you say is what it is, they are all mentally ill anyway.

How could two people so good-looking and young become mentally ill? They are holding hands and seem to be a couple.

Fuck, even mentally ill people are in love now?