"I think I've been overusing my brain lately, I have to eat some walnuts to make up for it, I didn't sleep last night, and I'm busy again today, I'm getting older, and I can't hold it anymore."

Jiang You lowered his hand and yawned, then he stood up and leaned against the door, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the takeaway app, "At this point, the bubble tea shop should be closed...... Eh, this house is still open, the delivery fee is so expensive at night, do you drink, make up a full reduction, Yang Xuan is almost here, then order three glasses. ”

Jiang Mo walked into the store.

He walked over to the counter, pulled out her wooden knife from Tang Butian's hand, and held it flat in front of him.

Spider silk is rolled around the body of a wooden knife.

A little red in the depths of his pupils lit up.

"Don't play bad." Jiang lobbied.

Jiang Mo turned his head to look at Jiang You, and after a few seconds, he let go of his hand, and the wooden knife fell to the ground, rolling a few times before stopping at the long table.

"I care a little bit about that Hu Ye," Jiang You put the phone in his pocket, he yawned again, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said, "I'm really sleepy." ”

The glasses fell from his hands to the ground.

He squinted and saw Jiang Mo staggering down the stairs.

He picked up his glasses, shook his head and sighed, "It's the other way around, it's the other way around!" ”

Yang Xuan stepped out of the taxi.

She wore a velvet hat and a scarf, which covered the lower half of her face, with only two eyes exposed.

When she walked outside the door of the insect house, she was just about to look for her phone when the door opened.

She subconsciously took a step back, and then, she saw Jiang You sitting on the steps waving to her, with a plastic bag next to him.

She patted her chest and walked in.

I heard the sound of the courtyard door closing.

She turned around and looked, then heard Jiang You's voice, "Come on, come on, I bought milk tea." ”

Jiang You stood up.

When Yang Xuan walked in front of him, he stuffed a cup of hot milk tea into her hand.

Yang Xuan pulled down the scarf, and she asked, "What the hell is going on?" I came out without telling Brother Huan. ”

"What's wrong with him?"

"It's still a matter of Panjin, and then 123's fans are defending their rights, and I have uninstalled Weibo," Yang Xuan inserted the straw into the milk tea cup, and she took a sip of milk tea, "My live broadcast, Bi Ying accompanied me to do it, and several of her fans came to my dormitory to find me, saying that Bi Ying pulled me when I was the most difficult, and now I should also pull her." ”

Yang Xuan inhaled, she looked into the store, "What kind of smell is this?" ”

"Let's go in and talk."

Jiang You walked into the store with Yang Xuan and walked to the counter, Yang Xuan saw Tang Butian who was unconscious in a soft chair, "What's wrong with her?" What did you do to her? ”

"What are you talking about?" Jiang You glared at Yang Xuan, "There is a mission tonight, and I have to take a little responsibility." After a while, you help her wipe her body and then rewrap the wound. ”

"Don't you have to go to the hospital?"

"Not quite right."

"She's so badly injured, I'm afraid ......"

"Her physique, she will be able to walk on the ground tomorrow."

"Is that so?"

"Do you know what sword cultivation is? Humanoid nuclear bombs. ”

"Then I'll give it a try." Yang Xuan agreed.

Jiang You picked up Tang Butian again, carried her upstairs, and laid her flat on the workbench.

He reached out and brushed the hair off her face, his fingers stayed on her forehead for a moment, then he turned to Yang Xuan and pointed to the location of the first aid kit, "Thank you for your hard work, I'm downstairs." ”

"Good, good ......"

Yang Xuan watched Jiang You walk down the stairs.

She took a sip of milk tea, put the cup aside, she opened the first aid kit, took gauze and bandages after looking at it, walked to the workbench, lowered her head, she took a deep breath, found the zipper on the waist side of the cashmere skirt, and after opening it, she thought about it, took out the scissors from the first aid kit, and directly cut the cashmere skirt on Tang Butian's body.

"Jiang, Jiang You!"

"What are you doing, MSG." Jiang You bent down and picked up the wooden knife on the ground and put it on the long table.

"She's got blood all over it."

"Cut the bandage, and then you just watch it washed with medical alcohol and wrap it up again."

"Okay, okay."

Yang Xuan cut the bandage.

Jiang You pulled out the soft chair, and he removed the blood-stained electronics and backrest, "How's the wound?" ”

"Some of them have healed, the wounds are so small and so dense, what did she get hurt by?"

"The unconventional ones."

"The wound in my abdomen is still bleeding, what should I do?"

"There is a fast-acting hemostatic powder in the first aid kit, put a little on it, get some gauze, and wrap it in a bandage." Jiang You walked to the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and found two eggs and a bag of quick-frozen wontons from it.

"Okay, I'll look for it." Yang Xuan found the hemostatic powder.

After more than half an hour passed, Yang Xuan finally wrapped Tang Butian into a mummy.

Jiang You carried Tang Butian to his room, put him on the bed, and helped her cover the quilt, "Please take care of her tonight and sleep next to her." ”

"No problem."

"I ordered some small ravioli, would you like to eat some?"

Jiang You saw Yang Xuan's struggling expression on his face, and he said, "Pursed cabbage and meat, small wontons, nothing oily and watery." ”

"Then I'll eat a few." Yang Xuan said.

They went downstairs.

Yang Xuan sat down at the long table after sitting, and Jiang You brought out two bowls of small wontons.

White porcelain soup bowl.

There is a little seaweed and a little egg splash floating on the soup.

Yang Xuan scooped a small wonton with a spoon and took a bite, "It's quite delicious, did you wrap it?" ”

"Quick-frozen, supermarket bought."

Jiang You took a sip of soup from the soup bowl, "Bi Yingfen blocked you, what happened?" ”

"I was very confused at that time, everyone went home for the New Year, and I was surrounded by them alone."

"When are you going home?"

"The plane the day after tomorrow, I was surrounded, I didn't know what to say, I actually felt quite uncomfortable listening to it, and then Brother Huan came over and saw it, so he pulled me away," Yang Xuan looked at Jiang You, "I, I think Bi Ying in the eyes of fans, and Bi Ying I know are actually two people, I don't mean Bi Ying is bad, but ......"

Jiang You quickly ate a bowl of small wontons, "Idol, although you are Yang Xuan, you don't have the right to define and explain yourself, do you understand?" ”

"What do you mean?" Yang Xuan looked at Jiang You a little blankly.

She took off her hat, her hair hadn't been touched up for a while, and the roots were a little black.

"What fans see you is the personality and label that your company gives you, and it is you shaped by some of your big fans, they are authoritative in the fan circle, and they have the right to explain your behavior, your expression, and the inner meaning of the Weibo you post.

"But I'm who I am."

Jiang You smiled, he looked at Yang Xuan and reached out and pinched her cheek, "Well, it's you, you've really lost weight." ”