It's no wonder that Rebirth can escape!

Chapter 10 The Second Encounter

Taking the newly made clothes to wash, Shen Mu carefully put away the previous design drawings, but his definition of warmth in his heart has slightly changed. It turned out that the person who left... can also find traces of warmth .

Although Xiaotuanzi was still reluctant to part with the new clothes, he knew that they belonged to him. Seeing Shen Mu staring at the design in a daze, Xiaotuanzi sat back and read a book obediently. There is also something to show off, well, Tuanzi expressed his satisfaction, and he can read a book in peace.

The study was very quiet, Shen Mu took out new paper, and began to conceive new works based on the new definition of warmth in his heart, how can a good designer be limited to one work.

The warm sunshine in spring comes in. It is not as hot as summer, but it is warm and harmonious. The clothes that can best reflect the warmth are windbreakers. After all, Shen Mu is a designer who is moving towards the international goal. The clothes he designed Naturally, it is most suitable for adults to wear, but with a new definition, the windbreaker is indeed the best to try.

Simple and generous suit collar, three-dimensional and comfortable shoulder blades, streamlined hem extending downward, slightly tightened waist, simple and low-key buttons, every detail and every structure, Shen Mu strives to draw carefully, and this Although this piece of work has not yet been completed, Shen Mu has a hunch that it will not disappoint him when it is completed.

The sound of shallow strokes rubbing against the paper resounded in the room. The man with his head down earnestly described stroke by stroke. The sun reflected on his cheeks, and his skin was almost transparent. Tuanzi, who was originally planning to read carefully, was stunned, and even made the man who walked to the door pause. This man seemed to be so hard to take his eyes off every time he met.

The man at the door watched the person who was serious about drawing in the room silently waved away the waiter who brought him, and just like that quietly stood behind the person he was thinking about, bending slightly to look at his sketch on the paper , and bent down and lowered his head, he could not only see the design drawing that was about to be completed, but also the perfect curvature of the white neck that drooped slightly.He just missed him a day after not seeing him, so the person in front of him must belong to him.

Shen Mu, who had finally finished sketching, rubbed his sore wrist with some satisfaction. It was roughly completed, and the only thing missing was the detailed drawing. The style of the windbreaker is mainly simple, and it doesn't take a lot of time.But...just when Shen Mu was about to complete the work in one go, the body stuck behind him and the words behind his ears made his whole body stiff again.

Jiang Mingyuan hugged him naturally from behind, and said close to his ear, "Xiaomu's design is really good, it suits my style very well." Jiang Mingyuan himself did not expect that the finished product gradually drawn by the person in his arms was exactly the same as his The style of dressing is so consistent, and under the joy, hugging the person he admires seems to be an instinctive action.

And Shen Mu's words almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Mr. Jiang, can you let me go." His cheeks turned cold, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that he had become extremely pale, and the pen he was holding was even worse. At the beginning of this hug, it has already rolled to the ground.

"Are you cold?" Jiang Mingyuan felt his trembling, and held his cold hand with a slight frown.

He just questioned like this naturally but made Shen Mu fall into an ice cellar, but his embrace was so firm and unbreakable that Shen Mu didn't dare and couldn't break free, he just sat stiffly like a piece of cold wood.

"Heh..." Jiang Mingyuan tilted his head and kissed his almost transparent earlobe, then got up and let him go, and a gentle and deep voice sounded, both sure and doubtful, "Xiao Mu, you not only know me, but you seem to have nothing but love for me. Why are you afraid of me even if you are familiar with me?"

Shen Mu was startled suddenly, and clenched his fists tightly. He was really too nervous. He shouldn't know Jiang Mingyuan, but when he first approached, he blurted out his identity without even looking at him. How could Jiang Mingyuan's sensitivity not be noticed, but with their current relationship, he didn't have to explain to him, he didn't have to explain, Shen Mu warned himself like this, then desperately suppressed the panic in his heart and raised his head to say something.

However, the lips were sealed by the lowered head. The lips were not as cold and hard as my heart, and even had a slight warmth. They did not intrude, but slowly rubbed and nibbled, and then in the blink of an eye open.But this alone almost made Shen Mu lose his breath, not only because of Jiang Mingyuan's approach, but also because this person... never kissed him like this in his previous life.

Jiang Mingyuan raised his back, pinched Shen Mu's chin with his hand and raised it slightly, his eyes were full of horror and a faint almost imperceptible sadness, and Jiang Mingyuan just looked at him until those eyes came back to his senses. Only then slightly raised the corners of his lips and said, "No matter what your answer is, from now on you Shen Mu is mine, do you understand?" As for those emotions and those truths, it is natural for him to find out by himself.

When Shen Mu couldn't get back to his senses because of these words for a long time, he heard a childish but pleasant protest, and this voice belonged to the younger brother he thought.

"Dad, brother is mine, you can't snatch it from me." Xiaotuanzi said while standing straight and looking up at the man standing there.

"Then you have to win it." The man said with a smile on his lips that he was determined to win.

Shen Mu suddenly turned his head and looked at the big and small standing there facing each other, his palms were pinched into the flesh without knowing it. Although the tall and straight figure of the child was still very immature, there was nothing wrong with the standing posture and the way he spoke. Not exactly like the man in front of him.And his identity is also ready to be revealed. This child is the child he indirectly killed in his previous life——Jiang Wencong.

He should have thought of it a long time ago, he should have thought of it, Shen Mu's eyes suddenly went dark, and then he fell into the deep and boundless darkness. Could it be that he still couldn't escape after all?And the anxious face of the person before closing his eyes seems to have been seen somewhere before...

"Shen Mu, Shen Mu..." Jiang Mingyuan supported Shen Mu who suddenly fainted and called out in a low voice.

"Brother, brother, what's the matter with you?" Xiaotuanzi was also quite frightened, and hurried to him and shouted in a panic. After all, he was only a four-year-old child.

Looking at Shen Mu's drowsy face, Jiang Mingyuan felt a little complicated, but he suddenly picked up the person in his arms, walked out of the door, and said in a deep voice to the waiter outside, "Go and call the doctor."

"Yes," the waiter agreed and hurried away.

Putting Shen Mu on the bed in the nearest room, Jiang Mingyuan took his hand and held it. It was strange that he would like a person he met for the first time. It was strange how he felt when he hugged him. Familiar with each other, but he obviously ran away the first time he saw him, and fainted in fear the second time, could it be that there was some kind of relationship between them, and this relationship was forgotten by him.

But in his lifetime, Jiang Mingyuan was sure that he had never forgotten anything, especially such an important thing. His eyes drooped slightly, and he fixed on Shen Mu's face tightly. No matter what happened, he wanted to make this person Hold it tightly, and the root of being able to be held by him is those origins that even he doesn't know very well.

And the moment he made a decision, the door was opened, and it was the family doctor who arrived. Jiang Mingyuan stepped aside to allow the doctor to check. After some checks, the result of the check was not serious. The huge emotional ups and downs are enough to make a person faint.

"How do I recover?" Jiang Mingyuan asked the family doctor beside him.

The doctor stopped packing his things, smiled and said to him, "The hypoglycemia is actually not serious, but the young master is really thin, and the method of medicinal diet is the most suitable way to recuperate, but the young master doesn't like medicinal diet. Things, so pay attention to rest, eat normally, and it’s okay not to have huge ups and downs like today.”

"Medicine diet? Doctor, give me a prescription for the medicinal diet." Jiang Mingyuan demanded.

"Oh, good." The doctor took out the prescription that had been written all along and handed it to Jiang Mingyuan, then left with the packed things.

And Jiang Mingyuan took the prescription and unfolded it, and suddenly understood the reason why Shen Mu didn't want to drink it, red dates, wolfberry... This kind of thing that women drink would be unwilling to drink by any man, but he must want to drink his body. He's been taken care of, because only then can he hold him in his arms wantonly...love him.

"Father, brother, is he alright?" Jiang Wencong, who had been silent all this time, asked somewhat dullly.

And such emotions are indeed not right for Jiang Wencong, Jiang Mingyuan asked condescendingly, "What did you do?"

Xiaotuanzi said with a sleepy expression, "Brother, he always thought I was his younger brother, but I knew it was not but I didn't refute it." He just wanted his brother to like him a little more. "Shen Mu is fine now. It's not your fault." Jiang Mingyuan said, he naturally understands his son's thoughts, but he has an idea in his heart. Shen Mu, who can not mind being an illegitimate child and completely likes the child, has been found by him. Hold him in your hands with too drastic means.

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When Shen Mu woke up, the sky outside was already dark, and the slight coolness of the night came in, which also chilled Shen Mu's heart. When he opened his eyes, there was no one in front of him, no one that made him love and fear at the same time. There is no such thing as the child whom he owed a lot, as cold as if all the warmth had left him.

Shen Mu lowered his head and got off the bed silently. He didn't want to stay in this cold and unpopular room, but when he opened the door, it was pitch black outside, with no lights, no waiters, and even a faint glow from the corridor. The light of the dim desk lamp in his room, while the surroundings seem to be lifeless and silent, have they all rested?