Song Qingmo walked in the valley with Mu Hengshi on his back. He felt that this scene was familiar. It really happened to him. Song Qingmo thought of the time when he fell into the sea on the cruise ship. Mu Hengshi jumped down to save him as if his brain had gone crazy. Song Qingmo still remembers his expression at that time.
It wasn't because he was moved or impressed, but because he thought it was hilarious. They were both carried to an unknown island by the waves, forced to live out a Robinson Crusoe-style life. At that time, Song Qingmo really wanted to beat Mu Hengshi, who was unconscious on the beach, to death with a stick he had picked up nearby.
That way, no one would imprison or insult him anymore, and he could be free. But then the Mu family would pursue him, and the company's bankruptcy debts still needed to be repaid. After thinking about it, he felt it was not worth it, so he decided not to dirty his hands and not beat Mu Hengshi to death. Later, he was very disappointed. He knew clearly that Mu Hengshi was an ungrateful person, but he still helped him. Song Qingmo wanted to beat himself to death.
Song Qingmo struggled to lift Mu Hengshi, who was sliding down, onto his back. "What did he eat? Why is he so heavy?" he muttered in dissatisfaction.
Mu Hengshi's fingers moved slightly, but Song Qingmo didn't notice.
Mu Hengshi felt like he'd slept for a very long time, so long that he'd seen his entire life before he'd been reborn. No, it was probably the life he'd yet to be reborn. He'd done so many wrong things, including killing Song Qingmo. Nothing could be undone. Now that Song Qingmo was gone, he didn't know who to atone for his sins. Fortunately, someone found him and made a deal... The rift in time and space had turbulently shifted, and his soul had been dormant until now, finally awakening.
Mu Hengshi slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a cave with some ice on the rock wall. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Song Qingmo's sleeping back, and tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.
"Qingmo, it's great to finally see you again." Mu Hengshi whispered. He wanted to touch Song Qingmo with his hands, to touch this beloved who had been separated from him for so long. But he knew he couldn't do that. Song Qingmo had never liked him, not before, not now.
Although he was unwilling to admit what Wen Zhiling said in his previous life, he knew that it was all true.
He was like a despicable secret admirer, staring at Song Qingmo's back greedily, unable to see enough, and madly absorbing Song Qingmo's breath, even though they were several meters apart.
Song Qingmo found this cave and settled down there. He briefly treated Mu Hengshi's wound and couldn't help but doze off. He felt like he was being stared at by a hungry wolf. The scorching gaze made him instinctively wake up.
Grabbing the remaining snow on the ground, Song Qingmo threw it behind him and said, "Wake up." Song Qingmo turned around and the snow fell on the side of Mu Heng's head and did not hit him. The man had his eyes closed and showed no signs of waking up.
Phew, that was a close call. I must not let Song Qingmo know that I was looking at him. Song Qingmo was puzzled. Was he wrong? "Forget it, never mind. Let's replenish our food first." He said this, but his eyes kept glancing at Mu Hengshi.
Mu Hengshi still didn't move. This time Song Qingshi really didn't test him. He walked to the backpack and took out a compressed biscuit. "Woo woo woo, I actually get to eat this thing." Song Qingmo missed his mother's delicious meals.
"Puff..." Mu Heng couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Song Qingmo's words. It had been a long time since he saw Song Qingmo letting himself go like this.
"Ha! What's so funny? Shut up. You might die of laughter." Song Qingmo obviously heard Mu Hengshi's movements. He was too lazy to look at Mu Hengshi and continued to eat the cookies in his hand.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. It's just that I haven't seen you like this in a long time." Mu Hengshi spoke softly, with some nostalgia and attachment in his tone.
"Hehe." No one spoke after that, and they all remained silent. Mu Hengshi suppressed the excitement in his heart, he couldn't show it.
The temperature was freezing, and the wind whistled outside the cave. Song Qingmo stared at his watch, lost in thought. It was almost noon. How was Song Xingwu now? It was a pity that he was trapped here and couldn't take him home in person.
Mu Hengshi dragged his battered body and silently moved closer to Song Qingmo. Song Qingmo felt strange. Why didn't Mu Hengshi make any trouble? He turned his head and just happened to touch his face to Mu Hengshi's lips.
Song Qingmo was so frightened that goosebumps appeared on his skin and he quickly stood up straight. He covered his cheek with his hand where it touched the warm touch. As he looked at Mu Heng, who was still in shock, with disgust and doubt about his life, his face was stained with a crimson red, but it was just anger.
Did I just kiss Song Qingmo? Mu Heng's heart was filled with pink bubbles. The tips of his ears immediately turned red, and he touched his lips in disbelief. It was as if he was trying to hold on to something.
Seeing him do this, Song Qingmo became even angrier. This man not only trapped him here, but also remained dishonest even after being injured. "Mu Hengshi, do you want to die?"
Mu Hengshi suppressed the lingering emotion on his face, reluctant to leave. He mumbled "I'm sorry" as if it was him, not Song Qingmo, who had been groped.
Song Qingmo was shocked by his innocent look and looked away in disgust. Seeing that Song Qingmo no longer looked at him, Mu Heng lowered his eyes and said, "Song Qingmo, my wound seems to hurt again. Can you help me take a look?"
The response he got was "Get lost." Seeing Song Qingmo's furious look, Mu Hengshi chuckled softly. Forget it, I won't tease him anymore, lest he really gets mad and it will be hard to appease him then.
"You stay here, I'll go explore the way." Song Qingmo felt a lot of pain, but sitting and waiting for death was not his style. If Mu Hengshi hadn't been unconscious, he would have left long ago. As he said this, he prepared to walk out of the cave.
"Wait, hiss..." Mu Hengshi gasped in pain. The wound seemed to be bleeding again. He was very dissatisfied with his body now. It was too weak. Fortunately, he had long been accustomed to his body covered with bruises, so he didn't feel much pain.
Carefully pulling at the corner of Song Qingmo's clothes, Song Qingmo pulled the clothes open and rolled his eyes, "Talk nicely and don't touch me." Mu Hengshi's current appearance is completely different from his previous cold and noble appearance, but Song Qingmo will not pity him.
"I'm with you."
"Come on, are you sure you're not going to hold me back?" He was speaking to Mu Hengshi in a very aggressive tone. Did Mu Hengshi have a brain injury? If you want to go out like this, you're going to die.
No matter what Mu Hengshi was going to say next, he turned around and left. Mu Hengshi didn't stop him this time. Looking at the surrounding environment, he fell into deep thought.
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