The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

At first, Mu's father and Mu's mother were very worried that Mu Bai would be overwhelmed, but he went downstairs to eat on time every day, and would chat with them.

The only change is that he no longer goes out, and the exciting projects he pursued before are no longer touched.

It's not that there were no friends from the past who came to ask him to go racing or go on an adventure in the forest, but they were rejected one by one.

He stayed at home every day, not only in the room, but also went to the gym to exercise, and later began to paint.

Mu Zhai set up a separate studio for him. Once Mu's mother called him to eat, when he stood at the door of the studio, he was immediately stunned, and then his eyes were filled with shock.

There are paintings of that girl in the whole studio. What she sees the most is the girl's peaceful sleeping face, and the occasional soft and gentle appearance when she wakes up. She greets herself very politely. She is a very good little girl. , very young.

And this studio painted many faces she had never seen before, some were clever and playful, some were wronged and acted like a spoiled child, some were sulking alone, puffed up their cheeks, and looked over with frowning eyebrows, and some were pitifully waiting at home alone. with...

a lot of.

It was all imagined by Mu Bai, and it belonged to that girl's appearance.

Mother Mu was speechless for a long time, looking at her son who was seriously drawing a new portrait, she couldn't bear to interrupt for a while.

In the end, it was Mu Bai who discovered Mu Mu's existence and stopped, and the basic outline of the painting was completed.

"Did you call me to eat? I'll come later."

Mu Bai carefully put away the tools, for fear that those paints would be scattered and destroy the little fox he painted.

If it gets dirty, the little fox will not be happy.

Mu Mu's eyes were sore, and she silently exited the studio.

There is a kind of sadness, hidden in the bottom of my heart, with astringent taste, which is tasted over and over again. It is not a sudden emotional fluctuation, but a little bit of life that is integrated into life like a long stream. In all aspects, it slowly converges from a stream into an ocean. , aroused rough waves.

Ups and downs, ebb and flow, over and over again.

Mu Bai caressed the portrait, the tall and handsome figure gradually moved away, walked to the door, slowly closed it, shutting everything in the studio inside, as if isolated from the world.

His expression was neither happy nor sad, but he was slightly stunned for a moment after seeing this scene, and then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if mocking himself.

Mother Mu returned to the dining table with tears in her eyes, her voice choked with sobs, "Abai... he drew a portrait of the whole room."

Didn't say what was painted, but everyone knows.

Father Mu was silent, he just held her hand firmly and comforted her.

Mu Chen handed over a piece of paper, "Mom, wipe it quickly, don't let Ah Bai see you crying..."

Everyone understands why she is crying, if Ah Bai sees it, maybe it will be even more sad.

They will not persuade them, such as if they will meet someone they like in the future, they can only accompany him and be his support.

He has relatives by his side.

...

At night, Mu Bai would lie on the roof and look at the starry sky.

He wondered if the little fox would look at the stars at night, just like him.

The slender hand touched the half-heart pendant on the neck, and raised it to the front of the eyes, looking at it quietly, each with a half heart.

In fact, he wanted to take the little fox to eat delicious food and visit various scenic spots, but her health has deteriorated, so she can only stay at home all the time.

He said before that he would never let her be alone at home again, and even if he fell asleep, he didn't want to leave her side.

The little fox is very afraid of being alone.

But she just endured it and wouldn't say it.

Powerful yet fragile.

"I'll come to you soon."

No matter how long, no matter how far.

I will definitely come back to you.

Maybe a year, maybe two years.

Mu Bai was the same as when he came back home, rarely going out, even helping Mu Chen with the company's affairs, he also worked at home.

When Mu Chen came home from get off work, he was about to hug his cat, when he found his younger brother said slowly to the cat, "It's not cute at all." His little fox is not as cute.

Seeing his younger brother's childish appearance, Mu Chen wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Two years have passed, and nothing has changed about Abai.

He walked over to hug the cat, and was about to say a few words when he heard the phone ring. Mu Bai took out the phone and looked at it, his eyes that had been quiet all this time rippled and lit up instantly.

At this moment, Mu Chen realized that Mu Bai had lost something in the past two years, his eyes lost light.

So the smile didn't reach the eyes, and the smile was pale and weak.

Mu Bai flicked to the answer button tremblingly, and there was Daozhang Lin's voice, "My master has returned..."

He listened silently, "I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, he said to Muchen, "Brother, I'm leaving."

All the voices in the hall stopped, and both parents and mothers looked over.

Mu Bai spoke again, "I won't come back."

They didn't know the truth of the matter, but they also knew that what he was talking about was not death, after all, two years had passed.

"You go." Mu Chen spoke for the elder.

Only in this way can Abai be happy.

He will take good care of his parents.

...

Mu Bai quickly arrived at the Daomen, and met Lin Daochang's master, who looked like a young man in his twenties, but his eyes had been through many vicissitudes.

"Bring me your black stone pendant."

Mu Bai took it out of his arms, which was given to him by the tribal wizard, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Lin Daochang's master asked, "After you pass, you will be the same as the people there, and most likely you will not appear in your current form, and you will never be able to come back."

Mu Bai nodded almost without hesitation, he never thought about coming back again, staying at home and getting along with his parents in the past two years is also a way of making up for it.

His little fox has been waiting for him for a long time.

The rest of the time is hers.

"Take it." I don't know what spell the Taoist cast on the pendant, and then returned it.

Mu Bai took the pendant, and for a moment the strange-colored pupils appeared, with a cold expression, he glanced lightly at the master and the apprentice, moved his fingertips to the side, and in an instant, the aura in the Taoist sect surged, and spirit flowers and grasses rushed out.

"This is a thank you gift."

Lin Daochang obviously felt that the bottleneck was loosening, and looked excitedly at the place where Mu Bai disappeared.

"Master, who is he?"

"A man we can never reach."

The sky and the earth were turbulent, and it returned to calm in an instant.

On the balcony of Mu's house, Mu Chen seemed to have a feeling, looking in a certain direction, his younger brother would never come back again.

...

When Mu Bai woke up, he first observed the surrounding environment. He vaguely remembered being here, and he would definitely be able to return to the tribe.

Is the little fox waiting for him in the tribe?

But...it always feels like the trees are bigger than before.

Mu Bai moved his body, only to realize that something was wrong, he is now a white tiger.

Not only that, but he is still a white tiger cub, not much older than the little fox before.

Rao has accepted the possible situation that the Taoist leader said, but he is still a little helpless about becoming a white tiger cub.