Mu Linan returned to the office, and on the other end of the phone, Zhang Wangyang asked anxiously.

"Mu Lin'an, why didn't Sizhen's phone answer anyone? She's not going to have an accident, is she? ”

"What do you mean?"

"You also watched today's news, I'm afraid that some boring paparazzi will harass her, and she can't get through on the phone now. Yesterday, Yi Xiaowu also said that she was drenched in the rain and wouldn't be sick, right? ”

Mullinan: "Hmm."

Zhang Wangyang: "Forget it, I don't think you care about her, I asked the wrong person."

I thought there would be a hang-up sound on the other side, but I heard him almost rush to answer.

"She's my sister, of course I do."

I don't know if it was her words that stimulated him, or if it also woke him up, he suddenly figured out that Lin Sizhen was her sister, he shouldn't have other emotions, and he should care about her.

Then, he called Lin Sizhen. It's a no-answer tone.

He was nervous, and looked out the window, the overcast sky, the black clouds were low, and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily.

He got up from his seat, straightened his shirt, and was about to go out, when he saw Lai Anqi walking towards the office.

Lai Anqi took the documents and walked over with an elegant push door, "Where are you going?" Don't want to leave, this is the new design draft submitted by the design department, and I have to ask you to take a look? ”

Mu Linan still picked up his suit and said, "I'll send me an email later, and you have to leave first if you have something urgent." ”

Before Lai Anqi could stop him, he quickly walked out.

Leave her alone. She turned to look at his back, and couldn't help but think of the day he hugged the girl's back, just as resolute and upright. What is that girl's relationship with him? Could it be a former lover? However, Mu Linan has always been reticent, and it is very rare to interact with girls, except for work.

Has he really changed? Is it because of that girl?

Lai Anqi sank his face and gently placed the document on his desk.

——

Mu Linan returned home, gently pushed the door in, there was a sound of rustling in the living room, he closed the door and walked in, and heard a weak voice talking from the sofa.

"Huangyang, don't worry about me. I was to blame for yesterday's incident, if it weren't for my Yi Xiaowu, I wouldn't have made such news, and I would have to apologize to you. ”

"Okay, I've taken my medicine and it's fine. It's you, Yi Xiaowu has been on a rare vacation recently, so you should stay with him more, don't come over to see me, I don't want to break up your happy time. Ahem—"

"I'm fine. How could he possibly come back now? I don't know about him. ”

Lin Sizhen's voice was very small and hoarse, but he heard every word clearly.

Hearing this, he paused and coughed lightly.

When Lin Sizhen heard the voice, he got up slightly, and looked at Mu Lin'an holding a suit and standing straight, his inky black eyes still without emotion.

The two looked at each other, silent.

Then, Sizhen lay down again.

"I'll hang up first."

After hanging up, her heart was pounding, why did he come back suddenly? Did you hear what you just said?

Sizhen was absent-minded, so she had to play with her mobile phone, and she was relieved to see Yi Xiaowu's Weibo at noon to clarify the relationship.

However, looking at the previous comments, it was really ugly and ugly, saying that she was not worthy of Yi Xiaowu, and that Yi Xiaowu had poor vision and no taste, etc.

In an instant, there was darkness in front of him, and the mobile phone in his hand was taken away by him. Then, cold fingers touched her forehead.

Sizhen turned his head and looked at him in surprise, his face was originally red, but now it was even redder with blood. She immediately looked away, without a trace of expression on her face.

"I don't have a fever, and I don't answer the phone." Mullin'an's soft, cold voice accuses her of her "crimes."

Sizhen rolled her eyes, her face still facing the sofa.

"Are you angry? Why? Mu Linan still spoke calmly, and picked up the medicine on the table again to look left and right.

Sizhen closed her eyes and was speechless......

"You have a fever that hasn't gone away, do you want to go to the hospital?"

As soon as the hospital was mentioned, Sizhen replied sharply, "Don't go." As soon as he heard a loud voice, he coughed.

A trace of displeasure flashed on Mu Lin'an's face, and he smiled in a low voice, "It's not so hot that you can't speak." ”

Sizhen couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, sat up, stared at his eyes and said, "Hou Jingcheng, I ......"

A grunt sounded from her shriveled belly. She quickly lowered her head and covered her stomach, and now it was fine, and her whole body began to burn.

He got up and listened to the footsteps drifting away before Sizhen dared to look up. He walked to the kitchen, did he want to cook?

I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart. But then she thought, there are no ingredients in the kitchen?

Sure enough, after a while, he walked over.

Sizhen lowered her head and forced a happy smile on her face. I saw a glass of water handed in front of me.

Sizhen looked up, and saw him say slowly, "Drink some water first, pad your stomach, and then eat whatever you want to call takeout, I can do whatever I want." ”

Sizhen took the water, her smile stiffened on her face, and her mood instantly fell to the bottom, what kind of monster is he? Is he a man?

Then he went back to his room.

Sizhen sighed a few times and lay back on the sofa indignantly.

——

After getting off work, Zhang Wangyang was still working hard at work, she was busy drawing the latest design draft, but one afternoon, because of a phone call from Yi Xiaowu, it completely disturbed her mind.

Her hand holding the pen delicately sketched on the paper, drawing a black and white dress one by one, stroke by stroke, listening to the sound of frosting on the paper, she slowly forgot her troubles and immersed herself in it.

However, a phone call interrupted everything.

She made a stroke to a place that didn't belong to it, just a stroke, and it could have been erased, but, on second look, it was a terrible design.

She put the pen on the paper, and she knew that the call was from Yi Xiaowu. She suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and answered the phone.

"Wangyang, I'm downstairs in your company, why haven't you gotten off work yet?" Yi Xiaowu's happy voice.

Yi Xiaowu...... I'm going to work overtime today, don't wait for me. Zhang Wangyang replied in a low voice.

Yi Xiaowu heard that something was wrong with her words, and she was in a bad mood!

He said in a gentle and calm tone, "Okay, it's okay, I'll work overtime with you!" ”

"No need...... Zhang Wangyang hurriedly said, wouldn't it make her even more annoyed that he came now.

Yi Xiaowu: "Don't say it, I want to accompany you."

“……”

Zhang Wangyang covered her face, hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash her face, looked up at herself in the mirror, pale face, gradually sunken eyes, and her eyes were blank, she was busy with work recently, and she didn't have time to dress up at all, and her facial features were not exquisite, but now she looked several years older.

She stroked her hair, adjusted her mentality, and walked out.

As soon as she returned to her position, she heard footsteps approaching, and she tried to cover her face with her hair.

As soon as he seemed to want to speak, she preemptively said, "You go back, you don't have to accompany me for a rare rest." ”

"It's my own will to accompany me or not, and you can't control it." Yi Xiaowu stretched out her warm palm and stroked her hair.

Then, I saw him pull a chair and sit next to him, support his head with one hand, and say in a brisk tone, "Don't worry, I won't bother you, you just don't exist for me." ”

Zhang Wangyang looked at him through the gap in his hair, sitting next to him like a child, motionless, seeing her looking at him, he smiled for a moment, and his sincere eyes looked at him, full of himself.

And what the hell was she thinking? Where are you going to put him? She always thinks too much!

She endured all her emotions and lowered her head to focus all her energy on drawing, at least so that she could forget her troubles for a while.

Drawing, painting, I really forgot about him next to me-

I don't know how long it took for her to stop the pen in her hand, and when she heard the sound of heavy breathing, she turned her head and saw that he had fallen asleep on the table, his left face was on his elbow, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the gentle yellow light shone on his handsome right face, without a trace of disobedience, contrasting him with more gentleness, and his quiet appearance actually made her feel distressed.

She stood up gently, a warmth in her eyes. approached, trying to reach out and touch his face, but when it was time to touch, she stopped again.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold her hand and put her hand on his face, Zhang Wangyang was startled. His fingers had touched his face, soft and hot.

All the tears that were originally hidden flowed down, Yi Xiaowu opened his eyes, and his gentle eyes were as watery as distress.

He got up, stretched out his other hand, and took her small body in his arms, and she hugged his back tightly with both hands, buried in his arms and wept wantonly.

His hand caressed the back of her head, he didn't know why she was crying, but before that, he felt her complicated emotions, and he endured it for a long time, there were too many things in her heart.

"Wangyang, I will accompany you more in the future, I want to see all your sorrows, so that you will not hide your sorrows." Yi Xiaowu comforted softly.

Her heart was about to be softened by him, and at the same time her heart was also tingling, how could he be so good, almost to make her feel that she really didn't deserve him......