Dude with little heart and innocent little warm boy

Mu Nuanyang walked into the hall silently, he wanted to leave this place urgently, he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

Seeing Su Chenmo and Lin Yiran walking over worriedly.

"Brother Chenmo, brother Yiran!" Mu Nuanyang greeted softly, but the voice was slightly choked, which made people feel distressed.

Su Chenmo patted Mu Nuanyang, and Lin Yiran closed his eyes, as if he accidentally saw Xia Xi's eyes drifting here.

Seeing Lin Yiran's reaction, Su Chenmo also met Na Mou's gaze.

He touched Mu Nuanyang's head: "Are you used to this kind of party? Why don't you come with us first!"

A touch of disappointment swept across his eyes, and a deep sadness flashed across.

Mu Nuanyang finally just nodded.

Su Chenmo and Lin Yiran went to greet Xia Xi and left with Mu Nuanyang.

Xia Xiqiang's smile disappeared with the boy's departure, and the thin point of the knife also passed through his eyes, drowning all his emotions, and his pain was no less than that of the boy.

Su Chenmo sent Mu Nuanyang home, and he wanted to talk to him.

"Xiao Mu, tell brother, do you... like Xia Xi?" He obviously asked carefully, but he still felt Mu Nuanyang's stiffness, and the eye sockets that were red and swollen just now were soaked with moisture.

Bowing her head in silence, Mu Nuan bit her lip and said for a long time, "Brother, I want to go abroad."

Su Chenmo opened his lips, but then closed them helplessly.

"Brother, I want to go abroad." Mu Nuanyang repeated again, but the voice almost became choked.

"Xiao Mu, can you tell me why?" Su Chenmo looked at Mu Nuanyang stubbornly holding back tears, and his delicate face was pale and morbid.

Mu Nuanyang shook his head: "Brother, I'm just going to relax."

For so many years, Mu Nuanyang has always been an obedient and docile child, and rarely asked Su Chenmo for anything. At this moment, Su Chenmo felt that Mu Nuanyang had very few things: without the care of his parents, without the warmth of his family, Now even love is...

At the moment, there are a few tears on the face that makes people feel affectionate and pure at the first glance.

Su Chenmo nodded: "I understand."

Mu Nuanyang raised his head and forced a smile: "Thank you brother"

It’s the same innocent smile, but it’s more sad than before. Since you can’t get it and can’t let it go, let’s forget it slowly. Everyone’s youth has an unforgettable love.

"Okay, then go out and relax, don't think too much, I hope that when you come back, you will still be the innocent and pure Mu Nuanyang before." Patting Mu Nuanyang on the shoulder comforted him.

Mu Nuanyang stood up, walked in front of Lin Yiran, took out a box from his pocket, hesitated for a moment, and handed it to Lin Yiran: "Brother Yiran, can you help me give this gift to Brother Ji Xi?"

That's how hard it took him to give a man a decent gift, but now it means nothing.

Lin Yiran glanced at Su Chenmo and took the box.

Mu Nuanyang opened his mouth slowly again, showing a trace of weakness, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "If... Brother Ji Xi still doesn't want it, then please throw it away, please don't give it back... I."

The trembling syllables seem to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to pronounce the last few words!

After Mu Nuanyang finished speaking, she went back to the house. She only said a few words to pack up her things and went in. After entering the room and closing the door, Mu Nuanyang could no longer laugh, and the tears she held back flowed out as if broken.

Slide along the door to the ground.

Tears immediately blurred his vision, Mu Nuanyang bit his lip, still couldn't stop making a slight choking sound.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door that Mu Nuanyang knew that Su Chenmo had left, so he let go of his lips and cried loudly.

It seemed that all the grievances were poured out, and all the pain was not as memorable as the man's rejection.

What was silently buried was Mu Nuanyang's pure heart and love that was too pure.