Song Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes unconsciously glanced towards his room, her mother didn't say that she almost forgot, Ou Yixuan had a headache yesterday and hasn't woken up until now.

"Qianqian, you didn't quarrel with Zihao, why did you sleep on the sofa last night?"

Mother Song packed up the contents of the box and asked without raising her head.

"There was no quarrel, how inconvenient it was for me to rest with him......"

Before Song Qianqian's words were finished, he saw his mother raise her head and look at her with a puzzled expression.

Song Qianqian's body stiffened, she completely forgot about this problem, she forgot, now Ou Yixuan is pretending to be Lu Zihao, she and Lu Zihao have even given birth to children, how can there be any inconvenience.

"That, yesterday Zihao was not feeling well, he had a terrible headache, so I slept on the sofa, I was afraid that the two of them were crowded together, and he didn't rest well. ”

Mother Song listened to her daughter's words, obviously did not doubt it, she nodded, pointed to the medicine box under the table and said: "Zihao has a cold, there is still cold medicine in it, wait for him to get up, let him take his temperature first, if he has a fever, let people take some cold medicine first." ”

Song Qianqian stuck out her tongue, and she finally rounded up the lie, "Got it, I'll give it to him to eat when he gets up." ”

After Song Qianqian finished washing, he brought breakfast to the table, called his son to get up, helped him get dressed, and asked him to go to the bathroom to wash himself.

Song Qianqian came to her bedroom and saw that Ou Yixuan was still sleeping, she didn't wake him up, but walked to the window, opened the curtains, and wanted to open the window, only to find that it had rained outside. From a distance, the whole community seems to be shrouded in a fairy atmosphere, which makes people feel like immortals.

She turned her head and looked at Ou Yixuan lying on the bed, with angular outlines, clear eyebrows, a straight nose, and slightly pursed thin lips, just like Lu Zihao's expression five years ago.

She began to guess again and again: If Ou Yixuan on the bed was really Lu Zihao, how good it would be.

Song Qianqian laughed at himself in his heart, and he was thinking about it again.

Ou Yixuan on the bed didn't mean to wake up yet, Song Qianqian stood beside the bed, and he didn't know how to wake him up. Looking at Ou Yixuan, who was sleeping like a baby, Song Qianqian's heart suddenly felt a little self-blame, he must have been tired in the past few days, right?

"Shallow, Mo Ling is here. ”

Just when Song Qianqian was staring at Ou Yixuan's handsome face in a daze, her mother in the living room suddenly called her.

"Got it. ”

Song Qianqian didn't know if she had a problem with her brain, and when she heard her mother's words, she didn't go out in time first, but stood in place and replied loudly.

Ou Yixuan on the bed woke up quietly, opened his sleepy eyes, and looked at him with Song Qianqian's eyes.

Today she doesn't look so haggard, maybe because she is resting, but her delicate face is still a little pale. Her jet-black hair was all tucked behind her head, and her facial features were particularly exquisite.

Her two big black eyes were like two black diamonds, and they looked exceptionally clear and transparent on her somewhat pale face.

"Excuse me, did I make you noisy?"

Song Qianqian looked at Ou Yixuan's eyes and kept looking at herself, she clasped her hands in front of her, and looked a little uneasy.

"It's okay, I've slept too long. Ou Yixuan raised his arms and looked at the small alarm clock on the bedside table next to him, the time was already more than seven o'clock.

He had slept for so long, the longest he'd slept in five years.

People say that he will not see the sun in his dreams, but he dreams that the sun is shining, or he is wrapped in a big sun.

"That...... Does your head still hurt? My mom has prepared medicine for you, do you want to take some of it first?"

Song Qianqian stood in place, looking at him blankly.

Ou Yixuan lifted the quilt, lifted down his slender thighs and stepped out of bed, turned around and bent down and began to fold the quilt, "No need, I'm already fine." ”

Song Qianqian was stunned, he didn't expect him to fold the quilt himself, and hurriedly took a step forward, wanting to take the quilt in Ou Yixuan's hand and fold it himself, but he didn't expect that as soon as he reached out and held Ou Yixuan's hand that had just grabbed the quilt, Song Qianqian was stunned, and with the heat from her palm and fingers, her hand suddenly let go of Ou Yixuan's hand, and her body also took several steps backwards.

She looked panicked, as if she had just done something bad.

Ou Yixuan was also stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses, folded the quilt, and saw that Song Qianqian was still standing in place, he not only smiled, but also tied the buttons on his sleeves and asked, "Are you going to stand like this forever?"

"Huh?"

Song Qianqian's brain was like a wire soaked in water, and it was short-circuited all of a sudden. For Ou Yixuan's words, he obviously didn't understand too much.

"Hello...... Have you packed up? Aunt Song asked you to go over for breakfast. ”

Just when Ou Yixuan wanted to speak, Mo Ling's voice came.

The two of them turned their heads to look out of the door, only to see Mo Ling lying on the door, looking like he was watching a good show.

Song Qianqian then remembered that her mother had already told her just now that Mo Ling was here, look at her brain, she forgot about it after a while.

"Brother Mo, you're here. ”

"Yes, I'm here, I hope it didn't bother you. ”

Mo Ling had something to say, and a mischievous look flashed on her handsome face.

"I didn't ...... Don't bother. That one...... Come on, everyone, if you don't eat breakfast, it's going to be cold. ”

Song Qianqian scratched his head embarrassedly and walked out of the room with his legs raised.

Looking at Song Qianqian's back, Mo Ling said quietly: "Qianqian is very simple and kind. ”

Ou Yixuan nodded, "I know." ”

During the time he spent with Song Qianqian, he had already felt Song Qianqian's simplicity and kindness, but he knew that what Mo Ling told him would definitely not be as simple as these few words.

He turned his head to look at Mo Ling, waiting for the next words.

"Mr. Ou, I don't know what your purpose is, you have always been by Qianqian's side, and when she needs help, you can come to her as soon as possible. But as a shallow friend, a shallow big brother, I still want to thank you, thank you for helping her so much. Mo Ling looked at Ou Yixuan, always with a faint smile on his face, which made people look so cold and so repulsive.

"But, Mr. Ou, you are a family man, and your wife has gone to find shallow troubles more than once, and even the dessert shop has not escaped her poisonous hands, but for these things, I still sympathize with her, because my husband is not with me, but with another woman, who will not feel good in my heart. ”

Ou Yixuan didn't say anything, he didn't explain, just listened quietly.

"Mr. Ou, I understand that we did cause you a certain burden in the past, because you are exactly the same as my friend Lu Zihao, and Qianqian, you may have more feelings for you because you look so similar, but you have a wife, please don't use this to play with the feelings of two women. ”

Mo Ling looked at Ou Yixuan, and his deep voice made the temperature in the room drop several degrees in an instant.

Ou Yixuan looked at Mo Ling's eyes staring at him, smiled slightly, and raised a wicked smile on his thin lips: "Mr. Mo, I think you may be mistaken, I, Ou Yixuan, have never thought of playing with anyone's feelings, and for Song Qianqian, we are very good friends." I was with her and just trying to figure out one thing. Also, I knew at the time that I was a family man, so you can rest assured that I will not do anything to be sorry for others. But today, please put away your displeasure, today is Uncle Song's funeral, and I don't want to make everyone's already sad mood worse. ”

Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Ou Yixuan to answer like this, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then nodded and said: "Okay, I understand what I should do, and please Mr. Ou, don't have any intersection with Qianqian after today!

Ou Yixuan looked at Mo Ling for a long time, and finally shook his head in abandonment, "Forget it, Mr. Mo, when I figure things out, I will tell you what is the matter." ”

Mo Ling nodded, "Okay, Mr. Ou, but I'll put the ugly words in front, I don't care what you want to figure out, but the premise is that you can't hurt Song Qianqian, if you let me know that you hurt her, I will definitely not let you go." ”

"Don't worry, I will never hurt her. "I don't think I'm in a hurry to protect her, how can I hurt her.

The only difference is that the latter sentence Ou Yixuan just put it in his heart and didn't say it.

Ou Yixuan looked at Mo Ling, his eyes looked at the lighter on the table behind him through him, it was because of this lighter last night that his head hurt so violently for so long, staring at it for a few seconds, the curiosity in his eyes increased a little.

When he has time, he must ask Song Qianqian, was this lighter given to her by Lu Zihao?

Ou Yixuan suddenly understood one thing in the past few days, he must have some kind of relationship with Lu Zihao, otherwise, how could there be a picture of Song Qianqian and Lu Zihao together in his mind.

He wanted to figure out what was going on?

After waiting for a long time, Song Qianqian didn't see the two of them coming to eat, so he wanted to ask them to go to the restaurant to eat, but as soon as he walked to the entrance, he heard the conversation between Ou Yixuan and Mo Ling.

She assured God that she wasn't in the habit of eavesdropping on other people's conversations, but this time it was different, because the content of their conversation was related to her, so she had to eavesdrop on what they were saying.