Chapter 435: Childhood Sweethearts: Missing Memory 70

Then he didn't dare to sleep. Whenever he closed his eyes, he thought of the bloody corpses of his parents, and thought that Qin Muxu might be hurt like this in the future.

At first he drank himself into a trance and just wanted to see that beautiful girl holding her and saying he loved her in his dream, but in the end he was extremely afraid of seeing her again in his dream.

Because every dream is full of despair, depression and hurt.

Only in a state of absolute sobriety can he control himself not to think about the absurd life that would drive him crazy.

He had no way out, he could only force himself to move forward step by step, walking through the dark and cold hell without a trace of sunlight, passing through the resistance of the entire world, killing that ridiculous "god" with his own hands, and going to the end of the mud to embrace her.

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Everyone knows that he later suppressed his moodiness, was cold and cold, and only protected Ye Lanshan's "rose with thorns" in every possible way.

But no one knows that he has never liked roses, he only loves his crisp and clean mint.

Roses are hot and blazing, but they can never burn him or touch him.

Mint is gentle and kind without any thorns, but it is an obsession that he has been careful not to touch throughout his life.

It is the only love he pursues throughout his life.

In everyone's eyes, he is dissolute, cruel, unscrupulous and ambitious, but in fact, he only wants to be her knight from the beginning to the end.

He endured and restrained himself for ten years, fought alone and was so bruised that he no longer looked like a young boy. His obsession in his heart was to remove all thorns and threats for her, so that she could be free and worry-free, and could always do what she liked.

He loves her until the end of time.

Until he committed suicide in his previous life and killed the so-called "god" with his own hands, he didn't know that he could do it again. He didn't know whether he could succeed or see her again.

To be able to accompany her again in a new life is a gift and blessing to Chen Ke. It is an extravagant wish that he can't even imagine.

Qin Muxu was still heartbroken and sobbed softly in his arms. Chen Ke closed his eyes and forced himself to forget those dark past events.

He patted her back gently, his voice full of indescribable tenderness and affection: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's not uncomfortable, really."

Qin Muxu's eyes were still red, but he finally got up from his clothes and looked at her with his eyes wide open, like a frightened little rabbit, soft but not aggressive at all: "Then you sleep with me today."

After saying that, he added uneasily: "Will it disturb your work?"

Chen Ke shook his head: "No."

Qin Muxu's eyes brightened visibly, and Chen Ke felt as if he was being lightly tickled by a small feather when he saw her crying and smiling.

The two of them entered the lounge, and when they saw that there was only one bed, Qin Muxu frowned slightly. He didn't know what he thought of, but his eyes that had just cried were watery, and his face suddenly turned red.

Chen Ke kept looking at her, and when he saw her cute and sweet look, his face was bloody. He had just cried, and Qin Muxu's eyes had a touch of red. She was so beautiful and soft that people couldn't help but want to bully her.

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Qin Muxu pretended to be calm: "You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Although the sofa is a bit short and may not fit those long, straight and slender legs, it is still more suitable than letting the 185-year-old Mr. Chen sleep on the sofa.

But it is impossible for Chen Ke to let Qin Muxu sleep on the sofa: "I'll sleep on the sofa."

Without thinking, Qin Muxu threw himself on the sofa, pulled the air conditioner aside and was hugged in his arms: "No, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Chen Ke has insomnia to begin with. Can he still fall asleep when he is so big and sleeping on a small sofa?
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