"You wash up first and go to bed early." Haoyang and Yi Chen opened the door quietly, not wanting to wake up Yi Chen's parents, who were already asleep. "Uncle and aunt know that I took you home so late again, so it's time to discipline me again." He whispered to Yi Chen, and he also wanted to add that someone had already criticized him just now.

"Brother, I, we ,,," Haoyang and Yi Chen didn't speak after they got out of the car. Haoyang's reversal of the norm of gossip made Yi Chen feel awkward. But she didn't know what to say or explain.

"Okay, brother understands." Haoyang patted Yi Chen's head, "Now it belongs to the understanding stage, and it is inconvenient for someone to mix blindly." On the road just now, Haoyang suddenly understood that after Song Qixuan arrived at the hotel, he hinted several times that he would end the dinner early. Presumably he wanted Yi Chen to go home early to rest, but unfortunately he was blindly enthusiastic, and wanted to let Yi Chen observe and understand him more by chatting with Song Qixuan, but he didn't expect to do bad things with good intentions.

Yi Chen touched the back of his neck, as if trying to hide his shyness. "I didn't mean not to tell you, I just didn't even figure it out myself."

Looking at Yi Chen's appearance, Haoyang understood his sister's mood. Yi Chen, who yearns for love and is a little timid, must have her own anxiety and lack of confidence in the face of Song Qixuan. He also understood why Song Qixuan gave Yi Chen the drama ticket through Chen Xu and himself, probably because he wanted Yi Chen to enjoy his favorite drama without any burden. In this case, why did he directly express his concern for Yi Chen in the car? Haoyang was a little confused again. Don't worry, you're stupid, my brother knows. When you figure it out, report back to your brother. ”

Yi Chen, who was still entangled, was defeated by Haoyang as usual, she pouted at Haoyang and walked straight to the bathroom. Yi Chen, who returned to the room after washing and was about to turn off the phone and go to bed, saw the WeChat sent by Song Qixuan to himself:

"Did you sleep?"

"Although my head doesn't hurt anymore, I'm trying not to stay up late lately."

"Do you have time tomorrow? How about having dinner together? I bought you a gift. ”

"I went to sleep too. Good night. ”

Yi Chen looked at his message, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he felt that the tiredness of his body was much less in an instant. She touched the panda at the head of the bed, and remembered that Song Qixuan just now also had dark circles under his eyes like the panda, so he must have been very tired. "Have a good dream." Yi Chen said softly to the panda.