Childish Flower

29

    This question is really a bit sharp and tricky. Mu Jin's mind is delicate and sensitive. Gao Tianchen didn't know how to answer for a while. After so much, he couldn't let him go.

    "Xiaojin, don't think too much, you are my only companion." He stopped pushing the wheelchair, and he leaned slightly, his long and thin fingers gently lifted up a strand of wind-blown hair from the other party.

    The person in the wheelchair looked calm and turned his head without a trace, avoiding Gao Tianchen's fingers.

    "Because I am the child's biological father? Or because of the legal marriage certificate?"

    Mu Jin's tone was calm and inexplicable, like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

    He has never seen such a Mu Jin. Like a stranger, Gao Tianchen was a little anxious. He felt that the other party didn’t believe in him. He retorted a little hurriedly: "No, because of me..."

    "what're you going to say that you love me?" Mu Jin faintly grabbed him, his tone faded away from the coolness of the past gentleness.

    Gao Tianchen didn't take his words, but he leaned hard and pulled Mu Jin into his arms. The other party's thin, bony, cool body pressed against his broad chest, making him want to blend with him involuntarily. Love him, cherish him.

    "if I say yes, do you...can you believe it?"

    Mu Jin was slightly out of breath by him, but didn't push him away, lowered his head slightly, and the look in his eyes was covered by the fine hair.

    "It's okay, Tianchen." A pale smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth, hanging on his bloodless face, "You don't have to say these nice things to lie to me just because you afraid that  I will feel uncomfortable."

    "I thought about it all night . It took many days to resolutely settled on this decision."

    Mu Jin's voice was weak, but the words he uttered were like sharp knives, cutting Gao Tianchen's heart aching.

    "No! This is not to lie to you, I really...I am tempted to you."

    Hearing this, Mu Jin's body stiffened slightly and was a little surprised. His brown and amber-like eyes stared at Gao Tianchen blankly, Ruyi The clear spring water in the pond.

    "Then... Muze? Do you still like him?" Mu Jin's voice was very small and his words were gentle, but Gao Tianchen still noticed the tremor in his tone.

    He knew that Mu Jin was afraid of the answer he was about to give in the next second, and he felt a sudden pain in his heart when he heard the name of that person. It was depressed and complicated. That person was deeply rooted in his heart, even though Now if you want to pull it out, it will hurt your bones and burn your heart.

    Mu Jin waited quietly for the answer from the people behind him. The whole person was stiff. With the silence, the panic and anxiety in his heart gradually intensified, devouring the little bit of hope.

Realizing that the other party would not give him an answer, Mu Jin was a little bit self-deprecating. Where did he have the courage to compare it with his younger brother? It just gave him a child and started to get overwhelmed?

    "I'm sorry, it's because I think too much. When I didn't ask, you guys are really good friends. Even my ugly love rival, who silently admires, thinks it is a match made in heaven."

He sighed lightly and sighed with all the hopes left in his heart. Fortunately, Mu Jin had already made a decision, even if Muze was gone, he shouldn't be so cruel to restrain him.

    He gently broke away from Gao Tianchen's embrace, and said as if unconsciously, his voice softly whispered.

    "Sorry for losing your beloved, living with someone you don't love for so long, and having to bear my wishful thinking innocently."

    "Sign the agreement and you will be free."

    That night, the sun fell and the shadows were dark. Covering everything in the world, the lights in the villa are almost turned off, leaving only a little light in the study room, which is particularly conspicuous.

    There was nothing on the large desk, only a glass of untouched champagne, the pale golden liquor entwined with crystal-like ice in the glass.

    Gao Tianchen opened the drawer, and the contents lay quietly on the bottom of the drawer.

    Pulling it out gently, there are obviously only a few thin sheets of paper, but he feels heavy.

    Turning it bit by bit, moving slowly like a rusty machine, the familiar font at the signature place, and the blank space, it's really dazzling.

    With a silent sigh, Mu Jin has always been a stubborn person who was obsessed with his love before, but now he is obsessed with his letting him go.

    In the past, he didn't know how to cherish, trampled on the other party's devotion and affection, cut the other side with bruises and bruises, what kind of bastard he was able to wear away the other side's affection and only get rid of it.

    His brows were frowned tightly, his mind was chaotic, and his chest tightness was so intense that he was almost out of breath.

    Is this what it deserves? Reap the fruit? He didn't know how to cherish at the beginning, but would just avoid blindly, thinking that as long as he avoided things, it would not happen, and hurt the people he missed completely.

    When the last drop of champagne fell into the bitter throat, he trembling hands, picked up the pen, and signed his name stroke by stroke.