Mu Yao'er looked like a headless fly, searched all the places where Yan Guanxiu could appear, but still found nothing, and didn't return home until she was exhausted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Pushing open the door of his bedroom, there was no half a figure inside, the bed was cold, the quilt was neatly stacked at the head of the bed, obviously no one had ever been lying.

The night breeze struck through the half-open windows, stirring the temperature of the room.

Mu Yao'er's legs were unconsciously weak, and she sat on the edge of the bed, she picked up the soft pillow and buried her face deeply, as if there was still a breath that belonged to him.

She meditated and prayed over and over again, he was just busy, it was just inconvenient to contact her, and he would be fine......

It was dark and bright, and a light rain began to fall outside the window, and the chaotic rain was densely accumulated on the ground, until a blue sports car passed by and splashed.

With a "squeak", the screeching sound of brakes broke the silence, and then Yan Guanxiu slammed the car door and stepped into the house.

In the living room, the bobcat sleeping on the sofa woke up from the sound of heavy footsteps, opened his sleepy eyes, and a figure dangled at the top of the stairs. He was overjoyed, and followed closely with a fart, "Brother Xiu, you're back." ”

Yan Guanxiu didn't say anything, and went straight to Mu Yao'er's room all the way, with a cold face.

Pushing open the hidden door, he stared at the flat and traceless sheets, and his eagle eyes tightened, and the cold suddenly fell all over his body.

The lynx was frightened, "Xiu, Brother Xiu, I watched my sister-in-law enter the room last night." ”

Yan Guanxiu still didn't say anything, his eyes swept over every corner, and the sharp aura quickly condensed between his eyebrows, and he turned around and "slammed" the door.

He crossed the bobcat, took a few steps under his feet, and suddenly paused, "I'll go change my clothes, you go downstairs and wait." ”

"Yes. Without hesitation, the lynx turned around and complied.

Until the sound of the bobcat's footsteps disappeared, Yan Guanxiu turned to push open his door, and the sleeping figure on the bed immediately came into view. As if it was too cold, the little guy hugged the pillow, leaned on the folded quilt, and his little body curled up into a ball and shivered slightly.

His face softened slightly, his gaze fell on the curtains fluttering in the wind and tightened again, then he closed the window, turned around and stared at Mu Yao'er and moved gently to the bed.

Under the bright light, the little one's fair face revealed a trace of paleness, and his lips moved slightly, and he read vague words like a dream.

Yan Guanxiu slowly stretched out his hand, but just as he touched her cheek, his powerful fingers tightened and stopped his movements. With her face reflected in her eyes, it was indeed the lingering photos.

He stood silently in place, his dark eyes were bottomless and gloomy, and his tall figure cast a shadow over Mu Yao'er.

Sensing the change in light, Mu Yao'er was in a light sleep, her eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly lifted her eyelids, and a black shadow appeared in her blurred vision. It was none other than the man she had waited all night and worried about.

Catching up with his suddenly narrowed eyes, her eyes lit up, and she shouted with a smile: "Xiu, you're back." ”

Yan Guanxiu was expressionless, turned around and took out a few clothes from the cabinet, turned his back to her and said, "You go out first." ”

His mellow voice was flat and unwavering.

Mu Yao'er stared blankly at his back from a distance of a few steps, and a tingling pain appeared in her eyes. I don't know if it's an illusion, the man in front of him seems to inadvertently reveal a strange coldness, he stopped moving with his clothes in his hand, but he still turned his back to her, and didn't want to turn back.

"I change my clothes. ”

A faint voice rang out in the room again, and he was pushing her out.

Mu Yao'er swallowed the saliva choked in her throat, slowly climbed down from the bed, looked at his side face, and walked to the door step by step.

He followed and closed the door, still expressionless, and she stood against the door that was about to cover him, and asked worriedly, "Did something happen?"

"It's fine. He didn't look at her at the front of him, and when the words fell, he slammed her out of the door, the sound was more like the crunch of a punctured heart.

The air in the corridor seemed to have become cold and biting at this moment, and she stared at the closed door in a daze, her eyes tingling. And the people inside didn't want to come out, and they didn't even move at all.

In just one night, he disappeared and reappeared, he seemed to be a different person, so strange that she almost didn't know her, what happened to him?

Mu Yao'er inhaled her sour nose and put her forehead on the door, "Xiu, I'll make you breakfast, you can change your clothes and come down." ”

There was still no sound coming from the house.

She waited outside the door to hear him answer, even if she snorted twice, but her words seemed to drift into the air.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... Minutes passed, and nothing happened.

Mu Yao'er took a few deep breaths and kept admonishing herself in her heart, he was just too tired after a busy night, and he wanted to rest, so he couldn't quarrel with him, let alone worry about these little things with him.

She rubbed the moisture from her eyes, slowly dragged her heavy steps, and went downstairs to the kitchen.

The lynx happened to be busy in the kitchen, and had already done a lot, seeing her appear behind him, the lynx shook a bowl of soup in his hand, "Sister-in-law, I'm almost done, you go out to eat first, and the porridge will be ready for a while." ”

"I'm not hungry, you go out to eat first, and I'll do the rest." Mu Yao'er buried her head very low, not wanting people to see her reddened eyes.

The bobcat raised his voice exaggeratedly, "How can it be done, and isn't it all done, you can eat a little more." ”

"Get out. Mu Yao'er directly lifted him out of the kitchen without saying anything, and then hurriedly took out the pot, connected the water, and cooked the noodles. She remembered one time when he was seriously injured, she didn't cook noodles and sent them to him, and he didn't eat anything.

The bobcat was pushed to the side, not daring to go away, scratching her ears and cheeks and looking at her, always feeling that something was wrong.

After Mu Yao'er put the noodles into the pot, she took out a bowl and poured soy sauce on it, and the lynx's eyes were about to fall off, and she shouted, "Sister-in-law, that's cooking wine!"

Mu Yao'er glanced at the bottle in her hand, put it down, picked up the correct "soy sauce" again and poured it again. The lynx's face changed greatly, and he rushed forward in a hurry and grabbed it, "Sister-in-law, this is dish soap." ”

Mu Yao'er was stunned, looked up at the bobcat, and frowned, "You go out, don't make any noise about me here." ”

Seeing that she was in a trance, the lynx refused to leave, put the dish soap on top of the cabinet, and made sure that she couldn't reach it, before asking, "Sister-in-law, are you okay?

No, it's been quiet upstairs all the time, and it doesn't look like a fight.

"Nope. Mu Yao'er turned sideways and answered perfunctorily, with a hint of choked voice, but it exposed her emotions of falling to the bottom.