For a moment, the system felt as if it was hallucinating: [What? 】

Ye Chuijin is very natural: [Dandan, you see how kind! 】

System: [...... I don't have zeros in my number. It resisted without expectation.

Sure enough, Ye Chuijin's next sentence was thought of: [It's because there is no zero in your number, that's why I call you that.] What is lacking is what to make up. 】

seemed to know what the system wanted to say more, Ye Chuijin then explained: [Look, although there is no 123459 in your number, but think about it, the first one, it's too immodest, the second, it's not good, right, it's too obscene, the third, tsk, look at the name. 】

System: [459??? 】

Ye Chuijin didn't seem to hear it: [So you see, how good the eggs are, easy to remember and read. 】

The system is crazy: [459 can be any one?! All of them are easy to remember and read?!! 】

Ye Chuijin Zhenzhen said: [So in the future, my nickname for you will be called Dandan, how about it?] 】

When Ye Chuijin was talking to the system in his mind, his face was still loveless.

The system felt that her current expression was clearly its expression.

I want to cry, I want to cry.

Ye Chuijin muttered twice, and the system was completely silent as if it had been broken.

What can Ye Chuijin do? She can only leave a crisp "hee-hee-hee-hee" comfort system.

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After Xue Mo came back in the evening, the housekeeper immediately came to report what Ye Chuijin had done today.

After hearing that she hadn't eaten all day and was only huddled in a ball on the bed, Xue Mo frowned.

He took off his coat, walked to Ye Chuijin's door in a few steps, and pushed the door open.

Sure enough, the man was huddled in a corner, and the meal on the table did not move.

Seeing him come in, her Mu Ran's eyes moved.

"Let me go......" I didn't eat or drink for a day, and Ye Chuijin's voice was a little hoarse.

Xue Mo paused, picked up the already cold millet porridge from the table, and then sat next to Ye Chuijin, scooped up a spoonful and sent it to Ye Chuijin.

Ye Chuijin turned his face to the side.

Xue Mo waited patiently, and when he saw that she really refused to eat, he put it down.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth: "You'd better eat a little, otherwise you will suffer at night." ”

Ye Chuijin bit his lip and did not speak.

Xue Mo was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Besides, your Zhou analysis ......"

Hearing this name, Ye Chuijin turned his head.

There was anger in her eyes.

Obviously, she said before that she accepted her fate and begged him to let him go, but in the blink of an eye, she would be angry with him because of others.

Xue Mo's voice cooled: "You like him so much, your body must be able to support you to get out of me, right?" ”

Ye Chuijin's chest rose and fell, and his originally pale face was dyed with a hint of red because of anger: "I said, it has nothing to do with him!" ”

Xue Mo only smiled sarcastically, then picked up the millet porridge, scooped a spoonful again and sent it to Ye Chuijin's mouth: "Come, open your mouth." ”

Considering Zhou Xi, Ye Chuijin could only open his mouth with trembling lips and swallow the porridge that was already cold.

It was cold from the mouth to the body, cold and biting.

After feeding a bowl of porridge, Xue Mo also wiped the corners of her mouth intimately, and then looked at her: "Eat well in the future, is it okay?" ”

He didn't break the threatening words, but Ye Chuijin understood his threat.

Why...... Is the person she falls in love with really the person in front of her?

When Xue Mo hugged him, Ye Chuijin looked at the wall behind him in distraction, and his red lips opened slightly: "I'm different from you." ”