Just as he was thinking, the person who had just left returned to the room.

Hearing the voice, Mu Qiqi opened his eyes.

"Lie down and rest." Mu Luobai approached and looked at Mu Qiqi, who wanted to get up, and said.

Mu Qiqi didn't know what Mu Luobai had just left for, but he knew that his face was slightly better when he came back than before he left.

Seeing the shallow smile on Mu Luobai's lips, Mu Qiqi, who was still worried that his mother would make such a fuss would make the other party unhappy, breathed a sigh of relief.

"With your cousin here, I'll go back first." Mu Luobai looked up at Jing Rui'an on the side and said.

Jing Rui'an was thinking about how to talk to her when someone came in, but she didn't expect Mu Luobai to mention it first, and without waiting for Mu Qiqi to respond, she nodded directly and said, "Don't worry, I'll accompany my cousin here." ”

Mu Qiqi didn't want Mu Luobai to continue to stay here and be watched by a tiger's eye, "Okay, pay attention to safety on the idol road." ”

Seeing Mu Luobai leave, seeing that Jing Rui'an's gaze was still in the direction of the person's departure, Mu Qiqi rolled his eyes, "Don't look at it, you are not the type he likes."

Since he was seen through, Jing Rui'an didn't intend to hide it, and simply asked, "How do you know what type he likes?" Cousin, didn't you say that on purpose because you like people? ”

Mu Qiqi knows her cousin, if she admits that she likes Mu Luobai, Jing Ruian will definitely run to her ward every day for the past few days, and even take the initiative to learn about Mu Luobai on the Internet, and then come over to talk to her.

"I don't like it." Mu Qiqi thought about it and replied.

Outside the door, Mu Luobai, who had dropped his hat and turned back, paused when he was about to press the doorknob.

Seeing the person talking inside through the glass, he was silent for a long time and finally withdrew his hand.

It's just a hat, and it doesn't affect anything at all when you go in and out, but even he doesn't know why, after accidentally hearing the conversation between the two, he suddenly has no idea of taking the hat back.

It's just a hat.

It's never too late to get it next time.

……

When Tang Xing returned home, he ran back to the room as soon as possible and pressed the video call sent by Yan Yichen.

The person in the video is wearing a nightgown with a collar that almost covers half of his face.

"Is it cold over there?" Seeing the person wrapped tightly, Tang Xing asked with a smile.

"Well, City A has also cooled down recently." Yan Yichen paused and reminded, "Remember to bring hand cream." ”

Hearing Yan Yichen's words, Tang Xing suddenly remembered what happened when he was a child, and laughed, "Yan Yichen, am I still the little kid who cried when I was a child when the back of my hand was frostbitten and painful?" ”

Knowing that Tang Xing was joking, Yan Yichen nodded, "Hmm." ”

In his eyes, she will always be a child who will never grow up.

"You're a little brat, by the way, how is Uncle Yan doing? Is it getting better? ”

"Well, out of danger."

"I'll go over to visit my uncle when I have a chance during the winter vacation."

Country C, she hasn't been to it yet.

That's also where Yan Yichen lived.

She wanted to experience it when she had the chance.

"Okay."

"Yan Yichen." Tang Xing stared at the screen for a long time, his little brows furrowed, "You seem to have lost weight recently." ”

Although the collar covers half of the face, it also has a certain relationship, but this is a little haggard compared to when I watched it a few days ago, and there is a faint layer of black green under the little silkworm.

"Have you been up all night lately?" Tang Xing glanced at the time, it was 9 o'clock in the evening in China, but it was around 5 o'clock in the morning in country C.

Yan Yichen didn't look like he had just woken up, and it was obvious that he hadn't slept all night.

Yan Yichen's thin lips opened slightly, not wanting the other party to worry and preparing to deny it, but after meeting the pair of black eyes on the screen with a little warning, he finally admitted it obediently.

The progress of E-Star's new song can't be delayed because he leaves, and it just so happens that the company's headquarters is in country C, so he has to rush to the company while running to the hospital these days. During the day, I work at the hospital and at night with the arranger and producer at the headquarters to study the new songs.

"Is that how you take care of yourself when you're alone?" Tang Xing's eyes were stained with a layer of anger, "You liar! When you left, you promised me to take care of yourself. ”

Yan Yichen almost subconsciously, the first time was not to quibble, but to admit his mistake.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.

It's not so much about knocking as being kicked.

Hearing a deafening knock on the door, Tang Xing stopped his voice, staring at the direction behind Yan Yichen in the video with a little doubt in his angry eyes.

Knocking on the door so violently, Yan Yichen had already expected who it was, and was about to open the door, when a warm shouting voice came from outside, "Stinky boy, are you going to starve your mother to death!" ”

"You can go a day without eating or drinking, my mother is starving to death!"

"Hey, you're not going to die suddenly in there, are you?"

Looking at the screen, the other party's face sank at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and Yan Yichen's eyebrows tightened.

"You don't eat or drink and stay up all night, you're amazing."

At this moment, even if he heard Wen Yingran's voice, it couldn't attract Tang Xing's curiosity.

Only Yan Yichen's haggard face was left in his mind, and the two of them clearly said that they would take care of themselves, what would they look like when they left, and when they came back, they were only allowed to be fat and not thin.

Tang Xing, who had a temper, thought that the day after tomorrow was his birthday, and the people in country C couldn't come back, so he didn't take good care of himself to make her worried, so he hung up the video call in a fit of anger.

"Don ......" looked at the screen that suddenly darkened.

Yan Yichen supported his head with both hands and rubbed his eyebrows irritably.

Ms. Wen's pit son is really first-class.

Regardless of the people who were still kicking the door and banging outside, Yan Yichen called Tang Xing again for a video call, but he didn't respond for a long time.

Make a phone call and show power off.

His girl was really angry.

After dialing a few times and still prompting to turn off the phone, Yan Yichen threw the phone aside irritably.

It just so happened that Wen Yingran, who found the key at this time, opened the door, and saw that the people inside were obviously sitting but did not squeak halfway, and walked over and just wanted to slap the table to show his dissatisfaction, but he didn't want to raise his hand just now, and a pair of cold eyes came over.

Wen Yingran was stunned.

When her eyes glanced at the mobile phone that was thrown aside, she sensed that the atmosphere was not quite right, and quickly withdrew her hand that was hanging in the air.

"Angry?"

No matter how she played before, she never saw Yan Yichen's calm face.

Fortunately, she just dispelled the idea of smashing the door with a hammer, otherwise in the current situation, she would be ruthlessly locked out of the door, and she would definitely be able to do this stinky boy with a hammer.

Seeing that there was no response, Wen Yingran carefully sat next to Yan Yichen, and swallowed all the words she wanted to ridicule silently into her stomach.

Seeing that her son's mood didn't seem to be very beautiful, Wen Yingran didn't dare to take the initiative to speak, for fear that she couldn't control what she said and would make people feel worse, so she could only sit quietly.

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