He is cold and distant

Chapter 13 Confusion

"Is this soup poisonous?" Bian Zimo stretched out his hand to stop it, Mu Yuanzhu hesitated, "Or do you want... I will teach you with my own hands?"

Mu Yuanzhu looked at him in a daze, but Bian Zimo's sudden movement made his brain jump, he quickly let go of the spoon in his hand, and stood up.

"I don't want to eat, I'm going back to my room to sleep first." After Mu Yuanzhu said this, he turned and trotted away.

When Bian Zimo saw Mu Yuanzhu, he was walking in a panic, but he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, this little wolf cub... he was quite innocent at this time.

Mu Yuanzhu walked back to his room, and hurriedly closed the door. At this moment, the expression on his face was red and then white. The red one was that when Bian Zimo touched his hand just now, his heart was out of rhythm.

The truth is, he thinks that if things go on like this, Bian Zimo doesn't need to do anything, he will throw away his armor first and fall for him.

Mu Yuanzhu's body was a little weak, and he slid down by the door. He was a little upset, and scratched his hair. He felt that since the young master's behavior had changed, his inner emotions had also changed. .

But what he couldn't ignore was that, at some point, there was a voice in his heart, calling out to him from the depths: You must catch him, and you can't let him run away!

Can't let him run away anymore?Can't...again...let him go...

Why do you say yes again?Could it be that such a thing happened once?Mu Yuanzhu wanted to think about it further, and he felt that there must be something that confused him.

What is... where?Mu Yuanzhu closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and clenched his fists forcefully, there must be something...something wrong!

In his mind, he recalled carefully that during the years he lived in Bian's house, when he came to Bian's house at the age of ten, it was the first time in his life that he saw Bian Zimo.

He remembered that when he saw this young master for the first time, he raised his brows lightly, his eyes filled with disdain and disgust for him.

But now... no!Why in this picture, there is a scene of a thin white hand stretching towards him, and the young master said to him kindly: "You are here, you must grow up well."

Mu Yuanzhu's nails got stuck in the flesh, this is not someone he knows... No!

The picture continued to turn, it was Bian Zimo who looked similar to now, he heard him say: "Little Zhuzi, are you emotional?"

"Yes." The man with a serious face admitted it straight away. His black eyes only stared fixedly. The person in front of him seemed to contain only him, but his face was unavoidable, revealing A little anxious, "I like you, young master."

"You should know that I don't have any thoughts about this." His young master's face was just as pale as before, and it didn't change.

"As long as you don't leave, it's fine." Mu Yuanzhu in the screen was not surprised when he heard the expected answer.

At this time, Mu Yuanzhu's nails were sinking deeper and deeper into the flesh. Has this already happened?Or will it happen in the future?

Does he really... like...

Before he could think about it, the picture in his mind suddenly changed again. He saw that he had grown up, and angrily beat a person who looked like Bian Zimo to serious injury.

He saw him alone, shutting himself in a dark room, his eyes were red with blood, and at the same time, his mouth was crazy, and he kept thinking about that person, "Master, didn't you say you won't leave?" ? Why did you run away first?"

"Do you think I won't be able to find you if you run away?" He had a dark and cruel smile on his face, "When I find you, you will always stay by my side unless I die."

At the end of the picture, he never expected that when he found him again, he would really... almost... died. He looked at the people around him, his eyes were red, and his heart was trembling with fear ... He must not die!He couldn't just leave him like that and just leave!

He hugged his cold body, his fingers trembling slightly, he gently stroked the hair on his head, and whispered softly: "Master, are you tired? Wait for me, I will be with you, I will not Will leave you alone, won't leave you alone... won't..."

He hugged him, returned to the place where they used to live, and finally... went with him...

When Mu Yuanzhu saw the end, his heart ached as if he flinched violently, making him breathless.

He opened his eyes with some difficulty, tears crawled all over his face uncontrollably, his nails had pierced the skin and penetrated deep inside, the bright red blood inside slowly flowed out along the pierced opening.

Mu Yuanzhu was in a daze for a moment, he let go of his fingers, lowered his eyes, looked at the blood stains on them, the memory just now was his...

He got up, took some paper towels, and gently wiped the dirty things on his hands. He hated these things, and he remembered the blood in the picture just now.

Yes, it's a dirty thing, how could it appear on him, he couldn't bear it, how could it kill him if the man got a little injured?

He continued to rub it bit by bit carefully, he must never see that thing again...

Bian Zimo sat quietly in the yard for a while, and saw that the soup was completely cold, and no one touched a mouthful.

He called housekeeper Mu and asked him to clean it up, and then went back to the room by himself.

The next day, when he got up early and went downstairs, Bian Zimo saw that the person who had already got up raised his eyebrows slightly, this little wolf cub...

Yesterday, he was kind enough to let him eat something, so it was fine if he ran away, why now, his eyes are red and swollen, and there are dark circles under his eyes, it seems that he is deceiving people too much?

But is such a small matter worth such a big emotion?

"You look like this, did someone arrest you and beat you in the middle of the night last night while you were asleep?" Bian Zimo felt that now Mu Yuanzhu really looked quite miserable.

Of course, if there were more scars on the face, it would be more like being beaten.

"No." Mu Yuanzhu's voice seemed dry and hoarse.

"The ghostly look you have now affects the good mood of others getting up early." As the male protagonist, how can he be so emotionally fragile?

"Not anymore." No, he won't be the same again.

Bian Zimo felt a little strange, why did this person follow his words so much?

"En." Bian Zimo responded lightly to Mu Yuanzhu, and stopped talking to him, only focused on the meal in front of him, enjoying it slowly.

However, what happened to the eyes that looked at him from time to time?

"You think my face is nothing?" Bian Zimo asked Mu Yuanzhu in a dissatisfied tone when he looked at him again.

"Yes." Mu Yuanzhu answered in the affirmative.

Uh-huh!Um?

Bian Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Mu Yuanzhu, this little wolf cub...is there something wrong?