Mu Luobai, who came out of the bathroom, was still cursing in his mouth.

People sit at home, and pots come from heaven.

What age is this, and there are still so many people who don't have the quality to splash water from top to bottom casually.

If it weren't for his identity, he would have rushed up and knocked on doors to ask.

After all, thinking of the scene just now, I feel that this water does not seem to be in vain.

That night, he didn't have a chance to ask for a long time, and while others were still speculating, he had verified it with his own eyes.

Eat the most unpalatable melon in the team.

A sense of pride arose.

Mu Luobai, who was sitting on the other end of the sofa, moved his ass to Yan Yichen's side cheaply.

When he came to the side, he deliberately coughed a few times and signaled that the person holding the pen was burying his head in the serious sketch to look up at himself.

Yan Yichen stopped the pen in his hand, raised his eyes, the paper in his hand had been placed on the table, the tip of the pen fell on the specially circled lyrics, and said, "This place is ......"

Seeing that the people were completely focused on the score, Mu Luobai directly put away the fragments that he had written.

The butt rubbed closer and said, "Career and love can't be left behind, let's not study this today." ”

Don't study career, talk about love.

But when he put away the paper, someone was already leaning back on the sofa and lazily closing his eyes.

No interest.

knew that it was difficult for Yan Yichen to say a few more words, and Mu Luobai didn't expect the other party to chat with him normally.

But such a good opportunity at this moment, missing today is gone.

So, Mu Luobai asked tentatively, "Girlfriend?" ”

What I got was silence.

Mu Luobai had expected this result, and guessed to himself, "Lovers are not full, friendship is above?" ”

"Or, ex-girlfriend?"

Or......

Before the last guess could be spoken, the person on the sofa who closed his eyes suddenly spoke, "Childhood sweetheart." ”

When he opened his eyes, there was undisguised mockery in his calm eyes, "Do you have it?" ”

This unhurried speed of speech inexplicably reveals a sense of showing off.

Mu Luobai: "......"

Depend on.

Eat a fart melon!

It doesn't smell good.

……

Ben packed up the house and was about to freshen up his Tang Xing's mobile phone rang as if he was urging at this moment.

Seeing the caller ID, Tang Xing regretted a little that he had just told Mu Qiqi that he had met E-Star's bass player downstairs.

"From now on, you Tang Xing will be my reborn parents!"

Before Tang Xing could speak, Mu Qiqi's extremely excited voice came.

Through the phone, Tang Xing could think of someone who was almost crazy on the other end of the phone, and couldn't help but joke, "Listen to the shouting father." ”

"Poop."

"Goodbye."

"Master, we have something to say." Afraid that Tang Xing would really hang up the phone, Mu Qiqi hurriedly said, "I don't want much, just a frontal photo, and the one surnamed Mu will be a cow and a horse for Tang Xing in the future!" ”

The corners of Tang Xing's mouth twitched, "Do you have any misunderstanding about not asking for much?" ”

"That'...... A signature? ”

Tang Xing was deeply suspicious, and if he refused this request, it was very likely that this thing would come to her house by climbing the window while her parents were resting.

"I try."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xing fell directly on the bed, thinking of various reasons to go upstairs.

Explain the meaning directly?

It will definitely provoke Yan Yichen to laugh at it.

Pretending to knock on the wrong door?

It's too obvious.

The person on the bed turned back and forth several times, racking his brains to think of all the excuses he could think of, and his head buried in the quilt was raised, and he sighed to the sky.

It's really not easy to be a cow and a horse.

The man who got out of bed, put on his slippers and was just about to change his clothes walked a few steps and suddenly stopped.

I looked down and looked at the pair of cartoon chicken-headed slippers at my feet.

A flash of inspiration.