Mi Lu didn't see Miffy's strange appearance, and shrugged helplessly, "I just said it casually, believe it or not has nothing to do with me." ”

has been with Yan Weiran for a long time, no matter how much she hates it and ignores it, some of his living habits will still leave traces on her heart.

He prefers a Chinese breakfast like soy milk fritters or steamed buns to a Western breakfast like milk sandwiches.

Mi Lu raised the window and looked ahead expressionlessly, with sarcasm in the corners of his eyes, "Sometimes I really envy my sister who thinks it's true when she lies to her." ”

She also wanted to lie to deceive herself, but in the end, she found that it was not so easy.

Miffy looked at the car that Mi Lu had left, her pretty little face was no longer gentle, and the edge of danger and jealousy flashed in her eyes.

She stood there for a moment before limping into the Art Society.

"Hello, where is Yan Weiran's office?"

Miffy has a very outstanding face, and many people have a stunning light in their eyes when they see her, but when they touch her injured leg, the light dims.

This society is not so friendly to people with disabilities.

"His office is on the second floor, and you can see it when you go up and turn left."

"Thank you."

"No thanks." As if he were hiding from the plague, the man walked with hurried and fast steps.

Miffy stood alone in the hall, her long eyelashes drooping, looking helpless and pitiful, very distressing.

This scene just fell into Yan Weiran's eyes, looking at the helpless Miffy, he quickly went downstairs, "Miffy, why are you here?" ”

"Didn't you have a stomach ache yesterday?" Miffy put away her emotions and smiled understandingly, "I wonder if it's because you often skip meals and your stomach is hungry, so I came to bring you breakfast." ”

Yan Weiran's handsome face flashed with a touch of unnaturalness, and a trace of guilt rose in his heart.

He left Mi's house yesterday with an excuse for a stomachache.

This is the hall, there are a lot of people coming and going, Yan Weiran took the thermos bucket, "I'll help you up!" ”

"No, you don't."

"I can walk on my own and don't need support," Miffy said. ”

Yan Weiran smiled, "You are still as strong as before." ”

Yan Weiran's office is very simple, the two pots of pothos on the balcony have been well raised by him, and the leaves have climbed up the shelves of the curtains.

"I don't think you're a plant-grower."

"It's just because it's easy to feed."

You can live if you raise it casually, just like Milu, although she has not been carefully cultivated by the family, she has grown up very well.

Yan Weiran didn't know what kind of psychology she had, she obviously hated Mi Lu, but she would always think of her involuntarily.

He poured Miffy a glass of water, opened the thermos, and saw the milk and sandwiches, but he had no appetite, and because Miffy was present, he picked it up and took a few bites.

Miffy asked, "Wei Ran, did you give away the antler necklace yesterday?" ”

"Nope."

He gave it to Milu, she didn't want it, he put it on her neck strongly.

Yan Weiran didn't have to think about it, he put it on her front foot, and she would take off the necklace with her back foot.

Anyway, I gave it to her, as long as I didn't throw it away.

Miffy looked at Yan Weiran, who was absent-minded, and her snow-white teeth bit her lip hard.

Yan Weiran no longer likes her as much as before.

Before, his eyes would always follow her, but now, when she sat in front of him, his thoughts would slip away.