She looked at his back, and unconsciously, there was a feeling of wanting to rely on.

An Yuran took Mu Xiaoran into the room, and the person who was hiding in the dark and secretly taking pictures lowered his head, showed a weird smile, looked at the photos in the camera, and left satisfied.

An Yuran poured Mu Xiaoran a glass of warm water and asked her to sit and wait for herself.

Mu Xiaoran sat up straight a little stiffly, her eyes looked left and right, listening to the little sound coming from the kitchen, and the smell of fragrant fragrance kept coming out, which made her Five Organs Temple scream even more constantly, venting her dissatisfaction.

In the end, she really couldn't sit still, so she was cautious, and secretly went into the kitchen to see An Yuran's situation.

Her head bubbled a little from the door, looking at An Yuran's busy figure without a little panic, very orderly, and the corners of her mouth still had a gentle smile.

Suddenly, An Yuran closed the lid of the pot and quietly turned around to look at the little head with a tender face. "Xiao Ran, when do you want to sneak a peek?"

An Yuran found this little head early in the morning, but he didn't say anything.

He slowly approached, smiling softly. "Aren't you supposed to be watching TV and waiting for me to serve the food?"

Mu Xiaoran looked at An Yuran's gentle smile, those dark eyes flashed brightly, always exuding doting. She knew that An Yuran was serious about herself, but she ......

For a moment, she lowered her eyelids, a little lost.

Did she hurt him like this?

has always appeared by An Yuran's side in this way, silently accepting his protection without saying a word, and accepting his blind dedication, but he has never reciprocated anything to him.

An Yuran held the dish in one hand, gently rubbed her head with the other, and took it out with a slight smile.

He naturally saw Mu Xiaoran's loss, and slightly saw her thoughts.

Mu Xiaoran found that he had nothing to help, so he silently returned to the hall, holding the remote control tightly in his hand, looking at the TV with empty eyes, but his mood fell to the bottom.

Then, An Yuran called her several times by her side, but she didn't see the slightest reaction.

"Xiao Ran? A little dye? An Yuran shouted softly, stretched out her hand and shook it several times in front of her eyes, but there was still no response.

He looked at her, full of affection.

"Xiao Ran, you didn't hurt me." One sentence is enough to recall Mu Xiaoran's thoughts.

Mu Xiaoran looked at An Yuran in surprise, and had some doubts in his heart, why would he know what I was thinking?

An Yuran looked at her surprised look and smiled softly. "Xiao Ran, do you think I really can't see anything? Just by looking at your face, I know the truth. ”

When he was with her, he always stared at her expression.

It can be said that he can guess her thoughts with one of her expressions.

Mu Xiaoran lowered his head, playing with his fingers, and frowned. "Yu Ran, how could I not hurt you? I know your feelings for me, but I still accept your kindness to me without saying a word. What is the difference between me and using you? ”

The more Mu Xiaoran thought about it, the more he felt that he was very bad.

She should have escaped from An Yuran's side early in the morning, so at least it wouldn't bring him false hope!

However, if Mu Xiaoran really did this, it would be the real harm to An Yuran.

He knows that no matter what he does.