"You're thinking too much, I'm just ...... I don't want to hurt the innocent. Before Feng Jian could react, Mu Xuelun immediately opened his mouth and added.

"Hmph, Mu Xuelun, Mu Xuelun, you are simply ridiculous to be able to say such things! Harm the innocent?! In this world, whether it is you or me, there are fewer innocents?! I really didn't expect that you would have this day of self-deception!"

"......" For the first time, in front of Fengjian, Mu Xuelun didn't know what to say.

"You don't know that you like her in your heart, do you?!" Facing the silent curtain of Sheron, Fengjian seemed to have made a new discovery.

"Let's go first. As he spoke, he strode away from the lake.

"Where are you!" Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, Fengjian shouted loudly but did not get a response.

……

Looking at the fire in front of him with blank eyes, this time the curtain seemed to be absent-minded.

casually playing with the teacup in his hand, he suddenly frowned.

"Smack!", the quilt that was still good just now had been broken into several petals in the hands of Mu Ziding with a crisp sound!

At the same time, Mu Qingyang actually appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Dingzi?!" As soon as he came in, he saw this scene, which provoked Mu Qingyang to exclaim, and then stepped forward and held his hand in his palm.

"Huh?" was also startled by Mu Ziding, who was upset for a while but didn't notice that someone was coming, Mu Qingyang's sudden appearance couldn't help but make him look a little panicked.

subconsciously withdrew his hand from her hand, but unexpectedly, she firmly grasped it, and there was no intention to let go at all.

"Your hands are bleeding!What are you still doing!" With a scolding, Mu Qingyang glared at Mu Ziding's face mercilessly.

"It's nothing, a little injury, the tea will be boiled in a while, I'll go back and wrap it." ”

"What are you cooking!" she said, in a moment of anger, and at once took the teapot off the stove.

"Go back to the room now and bandage it!" Mu Qingyang, who was talking, couldn't help but say something, and quickly walked towards the room with the curtain in tow.

……

"If you get infected in this summer, it's troublesome, don't get the wound wet these days......

"......" looked at Mu Qingyang, who was seriously bandaging his wounds, at this moment, Mu Ziding had a lot of things to say in his heart, but when it came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

"Did you hear what I said?!" Without hearing his response, Mu Qingyang suddenly raised her head and suddenly met the eyes of Mu Zi Dingzheng looking at her.

"I hear you. He nodded like an obedient child.

"Qingyang ......" followed by a soft and glutinous sound, as if he wanted to say something.

"Huh?" she replied, continuing to look back at the freshly bandaged wound.

"Qingyang ......" spoke again, and the same two words were still in Mu Ziding's mouth.

“…… What?" Raising his eyes slightly, Mu Qingyang glanced in the direction of Mu Ziding.

"Green ......"

"What the hell are you going to say?!" This time, before Mu Ziding's words were all spoken, she had already guessed that he would still say "Qingyang" like just now and then there was no follow-up.

"......" bit his lip heavily, and Mu Ziding closed his mouth tightly.

"Xiao Dingzi, what's wrong with you?" Mu Qingyang, who had long felt that something was wrong with him, finally asked the doubts buried in his heart.

"I ......" bit his lip more vigorously, and the thin lip flap was already a dazzling white.

"Didn't we say that there was nothing to hide between us in the future?" gently holding his hand, Mu Qing raised a soft voice.