Retracting his gaze that was watching Xiao Ai leave the direction of the wind, Jian Gongzi looked around a few places, and then looked at the tall man who was silent on the side, and suddenly smiled.

"Interesting." Jian Gongzi shook his head and stretched out his hand. The tall man was accustomed to bending down and letting him pat him on the shoulder before straightening up and following him.

Walking farther, Xiao Ai breathed a sigh of relief slightly, Jian Gongzi gave people a very strange feeling, but she couldn't tell what the strange feeling was, she had just tried to feel it, but she didn't know whether this person's magnetic field was relatively weak, or because of the weakening of the game, she couldn't explain it until now.

As for the man beside Childe, Jian brought a strong sense of uneasiness to Xiao Ai's breeze, this uneasiness was like a layer of clouds, as long as it was shrouded in it, it was impossible to escape, so she didn't want to stop for a moment and left quickly. After walking for a while, I realized that although I didn't show any panic just now, my sudden departure was still a little suspicious, and I don't know if it would make them suspect anything. Jian Gongzi's eyes always felt that he could see something that others couldn't find, and the smile on his lips didn't have the slightest warmth.

For Jian Gongzi's words, Xiao Ai Fufeng is an instinctive distrust. In particular, when she could feel the strong mood swings of others, she was more likely to trust the sporadic curses of the player who was lying on the ground and disappeared.

It's just that Jian Gongzi has a saying that is not wrong, the law of the jungle eats the strong, this truth is everywhere, and this rule is even more prominent in the game world.

Walking back down the main street, the noise around me seemed to have subsided considerably. This street full of stones, although it was as calm as when he first came, had a faint smell of blood and crime, which made Xiao Ai feel disgusted in the wind.

With no interest in exploring again, Xiao Ai went out of the city gate directly and found an open place to get off the line.

This trip to the dream of clouds not only did not soothe people's feelings, but attracted more boredom. Ai Mo changed into a body feeling suit and sighed.

"Huh?" Ai Mo walked into the living room and poured a glass of water, and suddenly felt that the light around her was a little wrong.

Ai Mo, who was going to play with Yun Zhimeng for a while, didn't turn on the lights, and occasionally walked around on the faint street lights at the door. Usually she is alone at home, and the security of the house is naturally responsible for the security system set up by Anju, and she has long been used to this dimness and silence.

"Is it?" Ai Mo's heart suddenly jumped, she thought of something, and quickly ran to the side of the bed to look out.

Sure enough, a familiar car stopped at the door, the lights were on, and some of the light spilled into the living room through the window.

A little nervous, but also a little happy, Ai Mo put on a coat and opened the door and ran out.

The occupants in the car didn't hear Ai Mo opening the door and got out of the car like last time, so Ai Mo stopped his steps and walked gently to the car window.

"I was asleep." Ai Mo sighed lightly with some regret, but couldn't help but smile.

She knew that it must be Mu Qiming who discovered her abnormality today, and she was worried and didn't know how to ask, so she drove over. Seeing that there was no light in the room, I was afraid that she was also resting.

"Why don't you go back? It's stupid. Although Ai Mo said this, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but rise.

It's December, the temperature is a little low at night, and tonight there is another wind, a cold wind blows, and the moxa foam has goosebumps all over his body, and his nose is the same, and he can't help but sneeze.

Ai Mo quickly covered her mouth and hurriedly looked into the car window.

"It's fine." Ai Mo breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, gathered her clothes, and looked at Mu Qiming, who was leaning on the driver's seat with his head tilted and half unbearable, and turned around and walked towards the villa.

"Isn't it time to wake him up? It must be hard to fall asleep like this, right? Ai Mo muttered to himself and was about to open the door, but with a bang, the door opened, and when he was about to push the door in, Ai Mo felt movement behind him.

"It's a little uncomfortable."

The sudden sound startled Ai Mo, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Mu Qiming was standing behind him, and the movement of turning around almost caused him to hit him.

"You...... Why can't I feel your movement every time, why don't you walk at all! Aimo's eyes widened.

"Come in, it's time to sneeze again." Mu Qiming smiled and stroked Aimo's hair, which was a little messy by the wind.

Ai Mo nodded sneeringly, really embarrassed to ask if the sneeze just woke him up.

"You've been standing outside for a while, haven't you? Hands are so cold. Mu Qiming closed the door, held Ai Mo's hand and asked, but without waiting for Ai Mo to answer, he pulled her into the house, pressed her on the sofa, and then went to the kitchen with ease.

Watching Mu Qiming skillfully open the refrigerator and take out the cooking utensils, he had the illusion that he had lived here, and he knew everything here as well as her master. Oh no, he even knew better, just like he knew his own home, obviously only this once.

"Well, don't be busy." Ai Mo whispered, always feeling a little awkward to say this, as if she was a guest, and I don't know how he had only boiled porridge here once, and how it was like he had turned this kitchen into his.

To be honest, this feeling is not bad before, I felt that it was very quiet here, but now I feel that there are people and fireworks, and the environment seems to be much quieter than before. Can a person's mentality suddenly change so much?

After waiting for a while, the busy sound in the kitchen stopped, Mu Qiming walked out, and saw Ai Mo sitting there obediently looking at him blankly, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, it's nice to have someone in the family." Ai Mo said involuntarily, but as soon as the words fell, she immediately straightened up, and the heat slowly climbed up her cheeks.

When I saw the figure walking in the kitchen just now, Ai Mo was a little distracted for a while. I felt that the home was a little too deserted before, so God sent her a person over, as if the cold life suddenly increased the temperature. made her forget that this was not imagination but reality, and for a moment she loosened her heartstrings and said what she was hiding in her heart.

Mu Qiming was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little surprised by this answer.

Seeing Mu Qiming come over, Ai Mo was a little nervous, the warmth just now seemed to add some ambiguous taste, the huge living room seemed to be infinitely compressed, and it seemed that only each other's breath was left between breaths.

Mu Qiming sat beside Ai Mo, which made Ai Mo subconsciously tense her nerves, but saw that Mu Qiming was just holding her two hands, as if he was warming her.