Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

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In such an empty cemetery, the sound of thunder accompanied by lightning made Bai Mo even more frightened.

It's not like being at home, you can hide in the quilt...

Shan Ting clenched his fists, bent over, and picked up his coat from the ground.

Walked to Bai Mo, put his clothes on him, then squatted down and hugged him tightly...

"Xiao Mo, don't be afraid, uncle is here."

It's like the tone used to comfort Bai Mo before, it hasn't changed in the slightest.

Perhaps some things have not changed in these years.

Bai Mo slowly closed his eyes, only Shan Ting's arms could make him not afraid, which has been the case all these years.

He is used to it after all...

A habit developed since childhood, a habit that you can't get rid of for a lifetime.

"Shan Ting, let's get married!" Bai Mo's voice was flat and light.

It sounds hollow.

Shan Ting didn't speak, but in those gloomy eyes, it seemed as if ice was frozen.

After the boring thunder, there was a sudden heavy rain, pouring down.

In this empty cemetery, there is nowhere to hide.

Bai Mo did not move, and Shan Ting did not move, letting the heavy rain pour on them.

Maybe this will calm each other down.

Bai Mo's body is a bit weak, he was brought down the mountain under Shan Ting's back.

Leaning on Shan Ting's back, Bai Mo cried...

Tears and rain are mixed together, completely indistinguishable.

Bai Mo's car was thrown directly into the cemetery, Shan Ting put him in his car, and both of them were soaked.

"Seat belt." Shan Ting said as he drove.

The voice was low and terrifying, and in those eyes there seemed to be two trapped beasts that had been suppressed for a long time, about to break through.

Bai Mo's consciousness was a little clear, and he closed his eyes slightly, leaning on the seat.

I didn't speak either, what echoed in my ears was that I finally said that sentence.

"Shan Ting, get married!"

He thought he would never be able to do it all his life, Shan Ting said something like this, said it, or said it...

This is a relief, forgive me?

The rain was heavy and Shan Ting's car drove very slowly.

Bai Mo opened his eyes, his fingers tapped on the screen, and the music rang...

The familiar melody is the country folk song that Bai Mo likes.

Over the years, Shan Ting has changed a few cars, but only the music on the car has never been changed.

Because these songs are liked by someone.

When the familiar melody echoed in the car, all the memories poured out in an instant.

Bai Mo's hand tried to turn off the music several times, because the memories were too sweet and the reality was too bitter.

However, in the end, he unconsciously hummed softly to the music.

He hummed, tears fell again, so silent.

But there were burning scars on his face.

Shan Ting's Villa

This is Baimo stepping here again five years later.

For five years, nothing has changed here.

Everything he likes is there.

Shan Ting directly carried Bai Mo back into the bedroom.

This is Bai Mo's previous room, everything he is familiar with, but it's different...

Because the last time he left this room, he and Shan Ting quarreled fiercely.

That was the first time he lost his temper with his uncle and fell all that could be thrown.

And the things he fell are now in their original positions.

There are just traces of repair...

Bai Mo smiled, there are traces of things even after repairing.

Just like a relationship, broken is broken, and the traces of repair are still there.

Shan Ting directly hugged Bai Mo into the bathroom, put him on the sink, and then began to release the water.