Mu Xianxu looked at her childish action and laughed.

In fact, the pursuit of Jiang Rao from the beginning, said how much he loved is not necessarily, he is a playboy, to see a beautiful girl will always see two points, has a strong desire to conquer.

After contact, I found that Jiang Rao had many unexpected points. I found that she was not like people in the entertainment industry. She gradually became more attracted to her and loved her more and more.

Until she was black and blue, she was brought into the herdsman's house, and was given the interrogation medicine, she shocked him.

At that moment, he knew how wrong he was and how selfish his love was.

Compared with her, he is nothing.

When we were together before, he didn't pay much attention to some details of Jiang Rao, but in prison these years, he gradually remembered her little habits and made them his own.

"How do you look at me?"

Jiang Rao raised her head from the towel and looked at him in a puzzled way.

"Rao Rao is beautiful, so I look at it more."

Mu Xianxu said with a smile.

Jiang Rao smiles happily, and then remembers something. Her smile disappears in an instant, and she wrists a towel uneasily. "Clown king, I seem to make my sister angry today. She didn't say goodbye to me when she left."

After spending a week with her, mu Xianxu naturally knows who the word "elder sister" refers to.

Mu Xianxu squatted down beside her bed and looked up at her. Her voice was very gentle. "My sister loves you so much, how can I be angry with you?"

"But she didn't say goodbye to me."

Jiang Rao bit her lips and her eyes were dim.

"She's just worried about you, about you making bad friends, about you being led astray by me." Said Mu Xianxu.

"You're not a bad friend."

Jiang Rao says immediately, tone again earnest.

"Well, I'm not a bad friend, and my sister knows now, so she will let me stay with you, so don't be sad." Mu Xianxu explained to her.

Knowing that Lin Yi was not angry, Jiang Rao breathed a sigh of relief. Her fingers twisted the towel again and again, and the sound of rain came from the window.

Mu Xianxu was about to take back the towel when Jiang Rao suddenly looked at him and said, "in fact, you are not the clown king in the cartoon. You are a fake. I know."

“……”

"The clown king of TV never gets wet in the rain."

When she said this, there was a cartoon of the clown king on the TV. The clown king was fighting with the bad guys.

“……”

Mu Xianxu squats on the ground. Fortunately, he has a mask. Otherwise, he doesn't know how to make Jiang Rao think about his dullness at the moment.

He heard his voice stiff, "then you still want me to stay here, don't drive me away?"

"You're not clown king, but you're my good friend, right?"

Jiang Rao asked with a smile. Her eyes were very pure.

Mu Xianxu looked at her, and then laughed, "well, I'm not the Joker king who helps the chivalry, I'm the Joker king who just wants to protect Jiang Rao, you know, as long as I can see you, I'm enough."

"Enough?"

Jiang Rao doesn't understand.

"I mean, I'm happy."

"Me too." Jiang Rao nodded, "I'm happy to see you, too."

The most straightforward words touch people's hearts.

Mu Xianxu stares at her, her chest is hot.

Jiang Rao sat on the bed, suddenly yawned and stretched, "I'm so tired, I'm sleepy."

"Go to sleep. I'll go." Mu Xianxu took the towel and stood up from the ground.

Smell speech, Jiang Rao nervously take back his action, look straight at him, "will you disappear?"

"No, you can call me."

Mu Xianxu takes out his mobile phone and shakes it.

Jiang Rao uneasily takes out his mobile phone, dials his number, mu Xianxu gets on the phone, puts the mobile phone to her ear in front of her face, and gently "hello".

Jiang Rao this just satisfied hang up the phone, "that good night, clown king."

"Good night, Rao Rao."

Mu Xianxu said softly, taking away the towel and the ginger soup cup she had drunk, washing and putting it away.

By the time he came out, Jiang Rao had already fallen asleep in bed. She was unprepared. Her nightgown was lifted up and her white thighs were exposed.

After sleeping, she no longer has childish words and actions. Like every ordinary girl in her twenties, the light falls on her slim and graceful figure, which is extremely provocative.

Mu Xianxu stands there, takes a deep look, goes forward to cover the quilt for her, turns off the TV and the light very lightly, and then quietly exits the room.

Mu Xianxu was walking alone in the corridor. His clown clothes were wet and sticky on him. He was very uncomfortable. He reached out to take off his clown hat and mask, and looked down at his funny and ridiculous clown clothes.

For the former Jiang Rao, how can he leave so drenched? The role that used to prepare ginger soup and wring towel was her.She is very considerate of him.

It's good.

It's his turn.

……

From the hotel, mu Xianxu drove to a mountain.

At night, the rain is pouring down. Mu Xianxu steps into Gu's cemetery. A pair of water soaked clown shoes walk through the rows of tombs, and finally stops in front of a cold tombstone.

He put his bouquet on the tombstone and raised his hand to erase the rain from the photo.

The photo was embedded in the glass, he just erased, the rain soon wet the glass, blurred the woman's appearance in the photo.

Buried here is a strong and capable woman, his mother Gu Ruo.

Mu Xianxu knelt down and kowtowed.

"Mother, I'm back." He knelt down on the ground, wet and cold, and he didn't care at all. He looked at the picture on the tombstone and gave a wry smile, "mother, you have to be strong all your life to keep the name of the third lady of the herdsman, but in the end, you are still buried in Gu's family. Do you regret it?"

The heavy rain washed the whole cemetery.

The street lights are on, and the rain is very strong. "There's something I know a little bit about." Mu Xianxu said to himself, "I was thinking that if my father had gone to prison, Sanfang would have been a good thing because he could not afford to fight. At least he didn't have to fall to the extent that his family was ruined now."

“……”

"I don't even have a place to call my father and mother now."

He said with a smile, tears mixed with rain.

When he came out of the prison, the sky outside had changed. He had no home, the Mu family no longer allowed him, and his parents and brothers were no longer there

"Then you should ask Ying Hannian. He broke our family!"

A voice full of hate suddenly pierced the rain at night.

Mu Xianxu kneels on the ground and turns around. He sees Mu Xianquan standing not far away, holding an umbrella in one hand and flowers in the other. His eyes are full of hatred.

"Brother?" Mu Xianxu stood up in amazement, "aren't you abroad?" Mu Xianquan came to him step by step and said with red eyes, "don't you know that I came to see my mother?"