Xiang Nuan's eyes suddenly widened. Shocked by the meaning of his words, she even forgot to take back her hand. She didn't even feel that this kind of action and posture was not suitable for children.

"Your It means... "

Does the waist and leg injury still have the possibility to affect that aspect ability?

This is completely unexpected to Xiang Nuan, because no one has mentioned it to her, not even the attending doctor.

"That's what it means." Muye released her hand and lifted her chin up instead. "Are you afraid?"

"How, how possible?" Xiang Nuan is not used to him. He can't help pushing his hand away. His eyes are confused. "I'm not -"

she didn't know how to use words, so she couldn't express it for a long time.

"I mean, I'm not afraid and I don't regret it."

In fact, Xiang Nuan was scared to death, afraid that he would be sad. I'm afraid it's hard for a man to accept this kind of thing.

"Well, you..."

I don't know how to comfort him at all.

There seems to be no consolation for such things.

Xiang Nuan hesitated for a long time, and his face turned red. At last, he didn't say a suitable word, but he almost burst into tears.

Muye stretched out his hand, fingertips in her eyes right left to right gently stroke. "Since you are not afraid, why do you cry?"

"I can't cry. You must be wrong. You said it yourself. It was like water in my eyes... "

Xiang Nuan raised his hand to wipe his eyes, but he wrapped it in his palm. The heat came from the palm of her hand. I don't know how it made her eyes hot, and then the tears really fell. Now, she can't even admit it.

"Sorry, I, I just love you..."

It's cruel enough for a man to have problems with his legs. How can he stand it if he has to lose his ability? How much pain does he suppress behind his pretended calmness?

The more Xiang Nuan thinks about it, the more he feels that his heart hurts so much that he can't breathe. Naturally, tears fall faster and faster, and the more they fall. It's a broken faucet that can't be screwed tightly.

I love you.

This is the second time that Muye has heard this sentence from others.

The first time was from her mother Luo xiaorou. It is natural for a mother to love her son. Even if her son is as powerful as a God, there is no sense of disobedience when she says this.

But when Xiang Nuan said this, Muye felt his heart beating heavily, and then a crisp feeling quickly passed to every corner of his body, as if every cell became strange.

And the fool who said this sentence didn't feel it. He just grabbed his skirt and bit his lips and cried out of breath. Although there was no voice, his whole body was shaking.

Muye sometimes thinks that the reason why he likes xiangnuan is probably because of the feeling of being distressed.

He was precocious and independent since childhood. When other children were sticky in his mother's arms, he had already taken a group of children in the compound to fight against the guards of the elders.

When he was a little older, he was even more taken to the army by his father. He got the same training with a group of Uncle soldiers. If he didn't do well, he was punished and beaten. If there is a father's words, no one will be kind to him.

Later, he became a regular soldier, even more eager to train himself into an iron wall. Being strong is his demand for himself, and also his image in front of everyone.

The strong don't need sympathy, and they don't need heartache. They are more used to being depended on by others.

Almost everyone thinks so, and so does Makino himself.

Xiang Nuan is an exception. She is such a weak person. She should rely on him wholeheartedly. When things happen, she should hide in his arms. If she has any problems, she should leave them to him. But she is so stubborn, what things like to support themselves, never report good news. Every time something happened to him, she would look at him with that kind of pained eyes, as if he had suddenly changed from a seven foot man to a baby in need of care.

No man likes to be regarded as weak, but no one can resist the feeling of being loved. Only a person on the tip of the heart, will go to love him! To be put on the top of one's heart is the best thing in the world!

When all people think he is a God, they only regard him as their own man to love xiangnuan, which is bound to be the most special existence in their heart.

"Don't cry." Muye sighed and dug xiangnuan's face out of his chest. He slid his thumb back and forth to wipe the water from her eyes. "I'm kidding you."

Xiang Nuan stares at him, forgetting his tears, and stares at him without blinking. "Not really? Just kidding? "

"It has an impact, but it's only temporary. It was just a bluff. Who knew you would cry like this. "Xiang Nuan sat up straight, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, then carefully looked at his expression, carefully confirmed: "is it really a joke?"

"Didn't you see the doctor? Did he mention it to you? "

Shake your head to warm. "But if you tell me, the doctor won't tell me anything."

But she immediately denied the possibility. If there is something wrong with Muye, even if she is forced to die, he will not let her stay.

"Why are you making such a joke? I was scared to death by you Xiang wanted to beat him, but he was afraid of damaging him. He just patted him on the arm. After shooting, she couldn't help laughing. "Ha ha..."

Cry and laugh, no more silly.

Muye sighed helplessly, but he didn't say anything. He just hugged him back.

Xiang Nuan lay down on his chest and dared to speak after he calmed down a lot: "Mr. mu, I can accept what you become, and I like it. Really? However, I am afraid that you are sad, but do not let me know, especially afraid. So, if you feel bad, you must tell me. You're a man. It's a shame to cry. Tell me, I'll cry for you, OK

Muye could not laugh or cry. Cry for others? Can you still play like this?

"If you think I'll lose your face when I cry, we can find a Grand Canyon and shout out to the mountain. By the way, it's OK to shout at the sea. When the time comes, let's shout together to see whose voice is louder. Maybe we can have a competition or something... "

Muye finally couldn't help knocking her on the head. "Silly or not?"

"Silly." Xiang Nuan grabs his hand and holds it tightly. "But if two people are stupid together, there's nothing to be afraid of, right?"

Muye only picked the sword eyebrow and did not comment on it.

Xiang Nan didn't care. After thinking about it, he said, "Mr. mu, let's have a discussion."

"He said

"In the future, let's be frank and tell each other whatever we think, OK? In the past, we may be used to let each other share their happiness, sad but dead to tuck in. Maybe we all think it's good for each other, but it turns out that's not the case. You see, I think it's hard for you to leave secretly, but I hurt you and hurt you. You think it's good for me. You gave me a lot of money to leave. In fact, I'm so sad. And if I know the truth after many years, I will regret it, right? So we won't be like this in the future, shall we? "

In this world, the terrible is never hurt, but hurt in the name of love.

"Good. Now, go and call Zhong Zhicheng in. "

Xiang Nuan doesn't ask what he calls Zhong Zhicheng for, so he goes to open the door and shouts. It wasn't until Zhong Zhicheng picked up Muye and walked into the bathroom that she realized it.

Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

To warm in the sound of water, tears such as rain, heartache can not breathe.

How bitter is he to be so powerful that he even needs help when he goes to the toilet? If this kind of suffering has to endure for a lifetime

Xiang Nuan didn't dare to think about it any more. Only tears rolled down like beads and kept flowing.

He worked hard for his country and people. He never did anything harmful. Why should he be so cruel to him?