Linglie dare not leave her for half a step.

In his eyes, whether she has children or not, whether she has grown up to four years old, whether she has scars or not, she is the 18-year-old child who will smile and mischievously kick the swing in the sun.

She is his darling, he is her uncle.

Ling lie didn't know how to atone for his sins or how to comfort him.

Suddenly I think of the last time she was in this room, in front of this window, the picture of his proposal to her, a little bit of romantic touch still exists on the tip of my heart, he hugged her tighter, his voice was hoarse, but he sang in her ear as gently as possible -

baby sorry, it's not that I don't hurt you, I really don't want to, let you cry again.

Baby I'm sorry, not do not love you, I do not want to, and let you sad.

A thousand hearts to you, a million I love you.

Linglie's voice is not as clear and melodious as it was four years ago. His voice is light and trembling this time. His strong regret and self blame are engraved in the soul and become shackles. This life is hard to wear out!

Mu Tianxing is always vigilant, but tired of crying, his nerves gradually relax in his singing.

Feel the body of the little man in my arms Microsoft, linglie dare not stop, then sing.

After a while, there was an even breath in the air, so he carefully pulled away her messy hair and stared at her small face with tears.

He sniffed the perfume carefully. He didn't know if the wound had been treated.

Slowly let go of her, turn around and go down, take away the ointment from the mirror in the wardrobe, just turn around and come back, you can see that the little man has opened his eyes vigilantly, hugged the quilt and wrapped himself like a silkworm chrysalis!

Linglie didn't want to give her pressure. She smiled: "what's the matter? When you're a baby? And pack yourself up like this. "

Mu Tianxing looked at him without expression, and said nothing.

A pair of small hands are in the quilt, and carefully put on his suit and coat wrapped in his own body.

Put your arms in and button them up.

In this way, even if he struggles for a while and is blocked by clothes, he can't see the scar on his stomach, can he?

Red eyes, maybe cry too long, so the voice is a little hoarse: "you go to another room tonight, I want to sleep with the children today, or I sleep alone."

Anyway, don't want him!

Linglie grabbed the ointment and stood in place. With a smile, he said, "that's not good! Drive me out, the elders will worry. Only when we are bored in the room and spend more and more time will they feel relieved. "

Mu Tianxing's ears are red, but his heart is bitter.

She's like this. She won't let him touch her.

"Little darling, do you know how much you look like me now?"

She was stunned when he finished.

He slowly walked to the bedside and sat down. She shrank back nervously and watched the trend that he didn't want to be closer. She was relieved for the time being.

The cruel eyes had already become a pool of spring water by now, and the poetic and picturesque face poured out the city and the country and smiled at her.

"I still remember that when my legs were not good, I couldn't accept my own limp, which was a different walk. So I've been hiding it from you. I'd rather be in a wheelchair day and night than let you see my broken appearance. But little darling, later, I still plucked up the courage to stand up in front of you, in front of you, so limping to walk. "

Mu Tianxing lowered his eyelashes and thought of the passage with Ling lie. So far, he felt a lot.

Linglie said again: "I know how much courage I used at that time to show you my incomplete self. So now, I can understand how much worry you have used to hide your current injury. "

The lips of Mu Tianxing tremble slightly, and tears have already fallen.

She never spoke, but he couldn't give up: "I'm sorry. Heart to heart, if at that time, when I was walking like that, I saw you staring at me with such a shocked and pale look, my self-esteem would collapse! Fortunately, you are not like that, but you love me and tolerate me. "

He kissed Tianxing's forehead and said, "but I didn't do well enough. I didn't react to your scar at the first time. I was slow and hurt you. I'm sorry. "

Deeply remorseful, he apologized again and again.

It seems that in the days after meeting her, he was always apologizing.

How can we save the crimes we planted?

After the disappearance of Mu Tianxing, he had a moment of anger to shoot zhuoran, but that was his brother who grew up and died together!

He will drive zhuoran out of his own world. He can't ignore his own mistakes behind this.

How many long night, little darling's face is in my mind, can not be dispersed.

He didn't know her life and death, didn't know the children's life and death, just in the hope of the future, waiting for a possible encounter.

"But my dear, you are full of heartache when you see me like that. How can I dislike you when I see you like this? I'm not really disgusted, it's heartache! I'm so sorry I didn't protect you. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry. "

He took the time to open up, to speak to her all the time.

When it came to 11 p.m., he yawned several times in a row.

Mu Tianxing's clear pupil sweeps his brow and is tired, some heartache. Don't want to stand up to him, but she really can't be honest with him!

"Sleep first." At last she said, "but you can't touch me."

Linglie is still holding the ointment in her hand, but she looks at her helplessly.

Her eyes always dodge: "please."

Linglie turns around and pours herself a glass of water. After drinking it, she makes a cup of hot milk for her.

Pass over, she took over, some alienated polite way: "thank you."

Linglie: "..."

I want to beat her ass and break myself up!

Just as he opened the quilt to go to sleep, Mu Tianxing was surprised to find that there was something missing in his neck.

What you wear on your neck every day, will it disappear?

"You and the necklace are missing?"

Her voice quivered.

After four years of separation, men are animals with lower body thinking. He is so excellent.

All kinds of conjectures hover in my mind, and the little face loses its color instantly!

Linglie watched her face turn into a transparent color, as if the next second was about to go out of smoke, so scared that she rushed forward to embrace her in her arms!

Close your eyes, he conceded.

"Darling, don't you want to see the baby? I'll take you there. But you have to promise me that from now on, we can't have any more secrets, no more estrangements. You will always be my darling, and I will always be your uncle alone! "