Yang Yunruo turned around, reached out and touched the side, but didn't find what he wanted, and hummed twice.

"Sheep sheep sheep, you are awake. Hearing Yang Yunruo's chirping voice, Mu Leyao closed the book in his hand, and then opened the curtains.

With a "bang", the curtains were opened, and the dazzling sunlight shone in through the window, making Yang Yunruo can't help but squint his glasses, and the sunlight shone on Mu Leyao's hair, shining.

"When?" Yang Yunruo asked as he curled up with his hand to block the sunlight, his voice a little hoarse, as if there was sand blocking it.

"It's almost noon. Mu Leyao approached and kissed Yang Yunruo lightly on the forehead. Yesterday, Yang Yunruo drank more than two bottles of wine, in order to help Mu Leyao block the wine, he drank continuously until Liu Tao came. The feeling of being protected made Mu Leyao feel very warm, like lying in a pile of cotton, very comfortable.

"it, that's not being late for work. Yang Yunruo exclaimed, even if he has been the boss for so long, Yang Yunruo's first reaction is to be late and want to deduct money, which has become an instinct, a muscle memory that was too poor to be late before. Even if you change a world, or even a different body, you still can't forget and erase it.

"You forget, it's the weekend. Mu Leyao smiled sweetly, she was already her own boss, not to mention being late, what did it matter if she was absent from work.

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine. Yang Yunruo breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, as if he had let go of a thousand catties of burden.

"But yesterday's concert just passed, and there are still a lot of things to deal with today, so Yun Yao actually doesn't have a holiday today. Seeing that Yang Yunruo breathed a sigh of relief, Mu Leyao said with a mischievous smile.

You have changed, you are no longer the lovely Mu Leyao, how honest you used to be, but now you have become good at digging pits. Also, what the hell did you call yourself a sheep sheep just now, when did you have such a nickname.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee......-hee

"Don't make a fuss, itchy. Yang Yunruo sniffed Mu Leyao's hair, and the scattered hair rubbed on Yang Yunruo's face, ears, and eyes.

"Sister Liu has already gone to Yunyao to deal with things, we have to hurry up, there are still things to deal with. Also, they didn't go to last night's celebration party, and we have to make up for it today. Mu Leyao saw that the information she had collected in the group was high-speed Yang Yunruo.

"Then you still run to the bed, shouldn't you pull me up and go to the company together?" Yang Yunruo said stunned.

"However, I waited for you to wake up and waited for a long time, and I was sleepy reading a book just now. Mu Leyao blinked and said, she was very curious about herself as a scholar, let alone reading a book for a while, even if she was reading a book for a few days and nights, she didn't feel sleepy, but if there was a precondition that was outside the list, it was when Yang Yunruo was there. No wonder it is said that love makes people degenerate, and when the other half is next to him, no matter what he does, he is not in the mood, and it is enough to just think about being with him. Maybe it's beautiful, but she's a little woman who falls in love.

Yang Yunruo rubbed Mu Leyao's little head and hugged him into his arms.

......

Yang Yunruo's concert ended, the light dimmed, and Ouyang Mingyue's heart was like the dim light. The screen switched to an advertisement, just like a different world.

Yes, at the end of the song, people will disperse, and the excitement will always leave.

Ouyang Mingyue stood up, her calves trembled slightly, I don't know if it was because she was a little paralyzed after sitting for a long time or because of something else.

Come to the kitchen and turn the gas on the valve. The original gas meter was removed a few days ago, but now as soon as the gas is turned on, a choking smell spreads from the gas pipe.

Somehow, Ouyang Mingyue felt that the temperature smelled very good, and it smelled of heaven. In a trance, she saw Yang Yunruo, wearing a white shirt and tidying up her hair, just like when they first met. He saw himself, and the young smile was like nothing difficult in this world, and everything was so happy. The birds are chirping, even the leaves are rustling, the sun is composing cheerful music, and the elves are spinning, jumping, singing and dancing.

Yang Yunruo......

Ouyang Mingyue's pale face exuded a radiant light, and her lips with layers of dry skin glowed as red as blood.

If there is anything else worth nostalgia in this world, Yang Yunruo is undoubtedly one. But I have already seen Yang Yunruo just now, he has succeeded, and he is no longer the young man, watching him sway freely on the stage, and one song after another will definitely be popular in the future. The little boy who could cry back then is gone, and now he is a man who can stand up to the sky. Moreover, he also has his life, Mu Leyao, that beautiful woman who makes people jealous. Yes, jealousy, they all say that they are the most beautiful in the world, but at this moment, Ouyang Mingyue feels that they are lying, Mu Leyao is the most beautiful woman in the world, and she is also the happiest woman.

If he dies, I don't know if he will still think of himself? Maybe not, after all, how can he think of himself in this perfect and complete life, and what is worth missing about himself, what he brings him is only a hurdle that cannot be overcome, and there is a story that makes him sad.

Maybe, maybe when he gets old, maybe he will recall that there was another person named Ouyang Mingyue at the beginning, but what she looked like, forget it, because it was too long.

Ouyang Mingyue smiled miserably, tears flowed out of her eyes like pearls with broken threads, and her chest was wet in a moment of water.

Maybe I should leave him with a beautiful memory.

His death is expected to make headlines tomorrow, so will his death be pushed to him by the news, will he think it was an accident, or a suicide. Maybe he misses the old love and comes back to his own memorial service, yes, he is the one who misses the old love, and he will come. So do you want to show him your most beautiful side, tell him that in fact, she is not worse than Mu Leyao, she is much better looking than Mu Leyao.

Yes, it should be like this. Ouyang Mingyue turned around and walked out step by step, but his body became heavier and heavier, his legs were as heavy as lead, and it was as if his ankles had been grabbed halfway by his big hands, and he couldn't move.

Is he still going to die after all? Ouyang Mingyue tightened her skirt, if she died like this, it would be fine.