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No one answered him. The kitchen was extremely quiet. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of the wind blowing. The hair that landed on the girl's face was lifted into the air.

Beneath the residential building, there was a family member who had planted a Gardenia Flower. This flower was especially easy to survive in. In the past few years, it had grown into a large patch of flowers and became a scenery.

When the gardenia bloomed, some naughty children picked a big handful and put it in the basin, put it in the house, and after a while, it was fragrant everywhere.

The faint aroma continued to waft over. It seemed that this place was much thicker than the one they were in earlier.

"Xia Mu, actually, you don't have to be this tired. You can," Mu Dongdong paused.

Xia Mu's head was originally lowered as he listened to Mu Dongdong's words. However, after waiting for a while, he did not hear a single sound. Suspicious, he raised his head.

What entered her eyes was a face facing the setting sun. Her eyes were slightly squinting, and her lips had a slight curve to them that softened her resolute face. She heard him say:

"Xia Mu, you can trust me."

"Why?" She heard herself mumbling to herself. Why did he say that to her?

You can believe me when I say something like this, but it's not something that can be said through their friendship. He and she are only slightly better than strangers, and it's not enough for them to say such words.

Regarding this, Xia Mu knew his limits, and even suppressed the extravagant hope in his heart.

"Xia Mu, you truly pained my heart." It was a deliberately lowered voice, as if it was worried that it would disturb the silence in the room. It was hard to tell who's heart this voice was bewitching!

Xia Mu, you really make my heart ache!

How would you feel when a man said something like that to you?

"M-Mu Dongdong …" This was the first time Xia Mu had called out Mu Dongdong's name. He thought it would be very difficult, but now he realised that the hardest thing in the world was actually the simplest.

"Why?"

"Why are there so many?" His thick eyebrows slightly raised as the curve on his lips deepened, "I bought a hundred thousand yuan. If you need it, you can borrow it from the children."

Xia Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was clearly such a serious question, but it was actually twisted into such a state by a man.

However, would there be an answer to this question in the hundred thousand questions?

As he thought about it, Xia Mu seemed to have forgotten the environment he was in. She seemed to be accustomed to Mu Dong's existence, but his heart was still a little disordered.

Should kissing a girl be carried out with the consent of the other party, or directly?

To this, there was a saying:

How could he not act like a hooligan in front of his beloved girl?

Therefore, Mu Dongfang chose to directly execute it.

"That's what the children are looking at, I don't need …" The word was drowned in the entrance.

She had been kissed by someone.

In a trance, the light of the setting sun had intoxicated the man's eyes. The scent of wood had captivated the girl's heart …

Mu Dong lowered his head and kissed it. It was the gentleness of his lowered head that made him look like a water lotus that could not withstand the cold wind …

The First Intimate Contact

It wasn't the first time Mu Dong had kissed a girl, but it was also the first time he felt nervous.

He put his arm around the girl's waist, but his palms were covered with sweat.

In reality, it was just a simple explanation. He saw the girl frozen in place due to his actions. Her eyes contained shallow tears. Facing that pair of eyes, an inexplicable sense of evil rose in his heart.

Such a clear and limpid gaze made Mu Dongfang feel like he was a little kid, rude to a beauty.

He stepped back a little, reached out his hand to support Xia Mu's face, and whispered, "If you want to cry, then cry loudly."

Xia Mu's face was held in the palm of his hand, and his cheek was pressed against the warm skin. It was as if his entire body was being roasted over a fire. The tip of his nose was itchy and sour, stimulating his tear ducts. Sparkling tears dripped down uncontrollably.

Large teardrops dripped down from the girl's eyes. Xia Mu only cried silently, not a single sound could be heard. Those tears felt like they were hitting Mu Dongfang's heart. He stood there without moving, staring at her, not saying a word.

Humans have emotions of joy, anger, sadness, and need to vent them through different channels. Xia Mu had always been a patient person, but for some reason, ever since meeting this man, her emotions had become increasingly out of her control. A small action from him, a caring word, and even a fleeting expression, were all able to affect her heart.

There were still tears in Xia Mu's eyes, and his delicate face looked even more pitiful. With tears in her eyes, she stared at Mu Dongfang, the warmth of his palm on her cheek. Her deep eyes were filled with concern, he was so warm, so warm that Xia Mu wanted to get more of it.

However, there was still a voice crying out from the bottom of his heart. Xia Mu, you have to control it.

"Will my nose grow longer?" Perhaps the man's gaze was too gentle, Xia Mu muttered, but found his question to be naive to the point of being laughable.

The man's lips curled up and his low, mellow voice rang in her ears. She heard him say, "I'm here, I won't."

"Really?" Xia Mu asked dumbly.

"Silly girl." When the last syllable was uttered, a thin smile appeared on his face. The setting sun shone on his face, making him look exceptionally handsome.

What a silly girl, so naive, so pure, so beautiful, how can I not love you!

Unable to control his emotions any longer, Mu Dongfang lowered her head and pressed her lips gently against Xia Mu's eyes to wipe away her tears.

Xia Mu held his breath, and the fragrance of wood slowly wafted up from the tip of his nose. His heart seemed to have been grabbed by something, and he was unable to breathe smoothly.

Xia Mu's eyelashes were very long. When he closed his eyes, they were like a small fan, covering those beautiful eyes.

Mu Dong's movements were light and gentle. He did not want to scare away this beautiful girl because of his Meng Lang, but he also wanted to give her the best consolation.

He thought, this girl was destined to move my heart. This is the first time, he's worried about her so much.

To Mu Dongfang, this was the first time they had interacted so intimately. It was so beautiful that it was irresistible. In fact, in his sealed memory, he had treated her the same way, but he had forgotten everything.

Xia Mu's hand clenched into a fist as he gently lifted it, grabbing onto the bottom of the man's shirt to free himself from the shackles.

REMEMBER AND REALITY Overlap

Nervousness, a nervousness that he had never felt before. He was even more nervous than the moment when the pain began.

Because it was two babies, Xia Mu learned from the doctor that his children might come to the human world in advance.

When the first pain came, Xia Mu was still calm and got a car to take him to the hospital. However, when she was pushed into the delivery room, her hands tightly gripped the handrail of the cart as she started to sweat profusely.

He remembered that the young nurse had comforted her not to be too nervous, but that heart of hers had not obeyed him at all. Xia Mu was filled with fear at what was about to happen.

It wasn't until he heard the baby cry and the midwife say a boy and a girl that Xia Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. After a moment of intense pressure, she fainted.

When she woke up again, a crumpled baby was lying beside her. She looked around for another child, but was told that the newborn boy had been sent to the neonatal intensive care unit due to lack of oxygen.

Her heart once again tensed up as that inexplicable fear struck her again.

The man's breath was close to her skin, causing Xia Mu to lightly tremble. She felt that she was just like that Pinocchio, unable to escape from the hands of a carpenter.

Xia Mu couldn't help but remember that night in the "dark blue" scene.

That night, when she went to the room, she discovered that the man in front of her was actually among the guests. She saw that he was drunk and wanted to persuade him out of good intentions.

They were clearly the same person, but their behavior and behavior were completely different. Xia Mu blamed everything on drunkenness.

The drunk man was so strong. He didn't want to let go of her wrist. No matter how hard Xia Mu tried, he couldn't break free.

She wanted to ask for help, but found no one to help her.

She was pressed into the gap between the tea table and the sofa. When she fell down, she accidentally knocked over her thumb, making her look extremely miserable.

Beneath him was a thick carpet, while on his body was a drunk man.

She remembered his name and tried to wake her up, but this action only stimulated the senses of a man even more.

That kiss was like a dream, one that had taken place without any warning and was approaching menacingly.

Xia Mu thought, I shouldn't care about him, I should just let him get drunk to death.

A feeling of fear came over him. The unfamiliar smell, the strange smell, the strong smell of alcohol, the scorching temperature, everything made it hard for Xia Mu to breathe. She was like a fish out of water, eager to return to the ocean.

A feeling of fear emerged from the bottom of his heart. The fragments of memories that were deeply hidden in his mind slowly appeared, coalescing into a vague shadow. He was also a well-built man, but he could not see his face.

When the air in her lungs was about to run out, she bit his lips to free herself. Before she left, she kicked the man to try to recover some of his loss, only to discover that he didn't move at all. She ran away in a panic.

Countless scenes flashed through Xia Mu's mind. That night five years ago, that man whose face could not be seen clearly seemed to overlap with the man holding his own face in front of him …

At this moment, the memories and reality combined together in a strange posture, causing Xia Mu to be at a loss.

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