Without You, the Clear Sky Will Be Blind

[Aloof academic master & cheerful young master] Xiao Linyi & Mu Shengsui Xiao Linyi and Mu Shengsui were together in junior high school. After the high school entrance examination, Xiao Linyi lost his memory in a car accident and forgot many things. Many people including her boyfriend Mu Shengsui were admitted to the same school in high school. Mu Shengsui vowed to get him back. The sky was very blue on Xiao Linyi's eighteenth birthday, but Xiao Linyi could never see it again. Mu Sheng peeled off his cheerful and lively shell, and his love of laughter seemed to be incompatible with him. Everyone knows that Mu Sheng's WeChat name is Li Yaohui, but they don't know what it means. Only he knows that Lin Yuehui means Li Yaohui. Can the rich young master Mu get his boyfriend back who has lost his memory? Mu Shengsui's eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky. When you stare at the sky, you will feel an inexplicable aura. The whole body was surrounded by hostility. This was the first time that Xiao Linyi saw Mu Shengsui like this. In his memory, his deskmate was very individual and bohemian. He felt that this strong aura did not belong to him. This feeling gave him a strange yet familiar feeling. Xiao Linyi leaned under the street lamp, crossed her arms and looked up at him: "Hey, what are you looking at?" Mu Sheng hurriedly hid the photo album behind his back. There was a smile in his tone: "Nothing, why are you here? Aren't you going home?" "Passing by, where are you?" Xiao Linyi looked at him with an expression like "I'll see how long you can keep it up." "Me?" Mu Sheng raised his head slightly, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips: "We are blowing the wind, can we come together?" The warm yellow light fell on his slightly drooped eyelashes, casting a shallow shadow. His fingertips unconsciously picked at the corners of his coat, and the fallen leaves at his feet were blown by the wind and circled around the shadow. Xiao Linyi raised his eyebrows: "Okay." Xiao Linyi held the top of the wall with one hand, jumped up neatly, and naturally sat next to Mu Shengsui. The breeze blew through the messy hair of the two teenagers. They sat in silence. The street lamp stretched the shadows of the two people very long. Suddenly, someone broke the silence: "Do your parents know if you don't go home?" "It's okay, she's not at home today." Xiao Linyi stroked the little orange cat that just jumped up from underneath. He asked, "What about you?" Mu Sheng then squinted his eyes slightly and answered casually: "My parents are away from home all year round and don't care about me much anymore, but my sister doesn't have as much freedom as I do." Xiao Linyi did not interrupt him and let him continue. "My sister went to an aristocratic school, and I was supposed to go too, but I'm quite rebellious, and they didn't plan to train me as their heir, so they knew I didn't want to go, so they didn't force me." Mu Sheng laughed and said, "Although they didn't train me as their heir, they know that I am the most suitable person." "Isn't there still your sister?" "That's different. She has my mother's surname, so she can only inherit my mother's part, and my father's part can only be inherited by me." Mu Sheng then looked at Xiao Linyi: "Do you think it's ridiculous, treating me as the sole heir, but not nurturing me?" "Yes, so can you tell me why?" Xiao Linyi took the initiative to continue the topic. "Compared with traditional training, they prefer me to let go and do it boldly. Anyway, they will give me the guarantee." Mu Sheng said with enthusiasm, and continued: "According to what they said, a good heir cannot do anything without courage. He must have enough courage to give it a try in order to succeed." Xiao Linyi wondered why the son of these progressive-minded and successful parents was so unruly and unruly, completely lacking the arrogance of a rich young master. It seems that he doesn't care about this identity. Xiao Lin glanced at Mu Sheng and saw the first thing he held in his hand: a photo album. Dark blue cover. There are two words written on it: meaning painting. Xiao Linyi changed the subject: "How is your relationship with Xiaolu?" Mu Shengsui didn't respond, "Huh? What? It's okay. I've only known him for more than two years." "Why are you asking?" Mu Shengsui was a little confused. "I thought your relationship would be at least five years old." Xiao Linyi looked away from the photo album. "Brothers who have been friends for a long time," Mu Sheng added. "What?" "He and I, my sister's future marriage partner may also be him." Mu Shengsui said in a very soft voice. Xiao Linyi raised his hand and glanced at his watch, jumped off the wall, and waved to him: "Let's go." Mu Sheng looked at Xiao Linyi's fading background and opened the photo album again. What exactly happened in that year and why I suddenly lost my memory. Why don't you give me any right to know? As Mu Sheng thought about it, there were only three words in his mind: Why. The photo album on his lap opened to a page, showing a young man wearing a white shirt leaning on the railing and smiling at the camera. The sun fell on his tall nose, casting a small shadow. When he smiled, there was a shallow pear dimple on the left corner of his mouth, which diluted the coldness between his eyebrows and made him soft and dazzling. Since we can meet in the same school, it means that our fate is not over yet. If the fate is not over, let's continue it. In this world, everyone has snow, and everyone has his or her own brightness and darkness. I just want you to come back to me. In the past, the morning glow was the starting point signal. Now, the starry sky is an ellipsis of waiting. Concept: No fireworks, no dust, only light and hope