In the midst of this pause, the girl's voice was also heard in the quilt because it was covered very tightly, and it was quite low and depressed.

However, when Yun Xiao heard this, Junmei raised with more and more interest: "Then if you can't get up from my bed, how can I let you go?" ”

Yun Xiao's shallow laughter slowly fell, and the thick quilt was quickly removed from Tang Yating's body. She scurried down from the side of the bed with an arrow step, and then stared at Yun Xiao with a faint cold look, as if she was already angry.

"Who's in your bed? I don't know which nanny and maid in your family slept in this bed, you brought it to me! ”

was faintly displeased by Tang Yating's rebuttal words, but Yun Xiao did not get angry too much or vent his dissatisfaction. His gaze swept casually over the guest room, a sense of meaning passed between his eyebrows, and then he slowly put the medicine and hot water in his hand on the table at the head of the bed, looking a little strange.

"Don't say it, this room does seem to be for a nanny. It's just that...... But I remember that when I first met Qingyi, she slept in this bed when she stayed at my house. Since then, this room has never been used by a nanny. ”

"Well, you say? Qingyi has lived in your house? And you slept in this bed behind me? ”

A touch of surprise suddenly rose on Tang Yating's pretty face. She didn't expect that she would involve Liu Qingyi for no reason if she said that casually.

In Tang Yating's heart, although she didn't have too much good impression of Yun Xiao, she has always regarded Qingyi as her most sincere good friend. Every time the latter helps her, she does it from the bottom of her heart and asks for nothing, and Tang Yating sees it in her eyes and remembers it in her heart.

Therefore, when Yun Xiao mentioned Qingyi in her words, her attitude couldn't help but slow down slightly.

"yes, what's wrong? I think you're okay with her. Why, you don't even like the bed she slept in? ”

It seemed that he also saw the subtle and soft changes on the pretty face of the girl in white, the corners of Yun Xiaojunyi's lips lifted slightly, lowered his head and looked at her again, and whispered comfort with the taste of solicitation: "Whether you want to stay or not, you will listen to me first and take the medicine." These cold medicines are very effective, even if you don't have a cold, you should prevent it. ”

Seeing that Yun Xiao picked up the medicine bag that had been put aside again, and looked at herself with concern in a tone, Tang Yating's eyes also had a touch of warmth flowing.

She pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment, and finally glanced deeply at Nalan Yunxiao, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in her heart, which made her can't help but twitch slightly.

Looking at the quiet girl who sat down, she picked up the water glass she had placed next to the table and took a sip, and a faint smile gradually appeared on Yun Xiao's face. In the end, he grinned, sat down next to Tang Yating, opened the medicine bag he was still holding in his hand, took out a box of cold medicine and handed it to the other party.

"Beware of scalding. Well, I'll give you medicine, just take two pills of this. ”

Tang Yating's white and flawless delicate face looked unusually pink under the reflection of the light of the goose yellow platform in front of her. Her eyes drooped slightly, and she didn't look back at Yun Xiao again, but after quickly reaching out and taking the medicine handed by the latter, she took two pills and stuffed them into her mouth, then held the water cup with both hands, slowly raised her head, and covered half of her face.

In the warm room, the relaxed atmosphere was quietly overflowing, and the boys and girls sat side by side on the edge of the bed, keeping silent with each other, and their hearts seemed to be slightly relieved because of such a rare and quiet atmosphere.

The night was getting darker, and the night rain was pouring out of the sky, but it finally began to gradually decrease.

The slanting wind, with the salty smell of the sea, still flowed chaotically in the air. Outside the Mo family villa in the modern city, a dark and silent environment is being invaded by a light from far and near.

The lights turned on, and the familiar sound of the engine began to be heard.

When a blood-red Porsche drove through the winding road between the villas and stopped on the side of the road, Mo Qingfeng's handsome and tall figure also appeared under the dim light of the street lamp.

Mo Qingfeng walked out of the car, and just walked to the back seat of the car to wake up his grandmother Huang Yun, and was about to lean down to support her, but his brows furrowed suddenly, and his movements were slightly condensed. For he could clearly hear the familiar sound of footsteps in the rain as they stepped through puddles.

"Why did you come back so late? Did something happen? ”

Mo Shaotian's solemn and slightly solemn words of surprise slowly came into Mo Qingfeng's ears.

The latter stood up, turned back to his father and nodded helplessly, but did not take the initiative to say anything first, as if he was not ready to say anything.

sat in the back seat of the car and fell asleep all the way, and Huang Yun, who had just been woken up at this moment, moved her body with some difficulty and slowly walked out of the car, her old face wrinkled tightly.

After glancing at Mo Qingfeng, she looked away, and turned to stare at Mo Shaotian, and her tone was slightly deep: "Qingyu she was injured and is now in the hospital, and Ruxin is taking care of her." ”

"Hurt? What's going on? Mom, you make it clear. ”

Hearing this, Mo Shaotian hurriedly stepped forward and supported Huang Yun, who leaned forward slightly, and a pair of sad faces, which were also slightly tired, sank more and more at this moment. He looked at Mo Qingfeng's somewhat changing and complicated expression, and stopped talking, but finally turned around and continued to ask his mother.

"I don't know exactly what the situation is, but I heard from the doctor that Qingyu was hit the back with a blunt object. When Qingfeng and I found out, she had already been admitted to the emergency room and was still in the hospital for observation. So how did the injury go, there is no result yet. ”

"No, I need to go to the hospital! Sunny wind, you help grandma go into the house. ”

Hearing his mother's completely unclear description, Mo Shaotian's heart froze, and his emotions became even more anxious. He didn't care about waiting for the old man and the young in front of him to say anything, and after turning around and giving an order to Mo Qingfeng, he quickly ran towards the villa parking garage.

Mo Qingfeng looked at the back of his father leaving in a hurry, and moved forward hurriedly, as if he wanted to stop him from saying something, but was stopped by Huang Yun beside him, who reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Just let your dad go. You come into the house with me, grandma has something to ask you. ”

Looking at Huang Yun's cloudy gaze that looked at him with a little seriousness, Mo Qingfeng faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart. He remembered what he had promised Tang Yating just now, and immediately couldn't help but hurriedly waved his hand and wanted to refuse: "Grandma, but I have to ...... later."

"What! You still want to go out?! ”

Huang Yun originally had a serious look, but at this moment, he suddenly became solemn, and his wrinkled face even showed a little anger. There was an undoubted taste in her eyes, and Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart.

Looking through the light rainy mist, and turning to look in a certain direction beyond the road behind him, Mo Qingfeng's expression fluctuated slightly, as if he was stunned for a moment, and finally lowered his eyes slightly and shook his head slowly......

Seeing this, Huang Yun looked at his grandson with a strange expression, and pursed his slightly dry lips, what should he be thinking about in his heart. When Mo Qingfeng turned around, she took her eyes away from the latter's slightly lost face, and turned around and moved towards the villa gate with a somewhat slow movement. Seeing this, Mo Qingfeng beside him hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

The door creaked shut, and as the soft light in the house was completely cut off by the door, the two figures of old and young with different thoughts also disappeared at the end of the bluestone path in front of the villa.

Santa Fe Seaside Modern City, Liujia Villa.

"Well, now that you've decided, so be it. It's been getting cooler lately, so remember to pack two of your own clothes. ”

Liu Cen's voice with some concern slowly came from the study room between the second floors of the villa. At this moment, he was holding his mobile phone in one hand, but he was still holding a pen in the other, looking at the large stack of documents on the table, and his thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

"Well, I know, you also rest early, don't be too busy."

The girl's soft voice like a sheep came from the other end of the phone, it was Liu Qingyi's voice, but in that delicate tone, there was a little tiredness.

As if she had guessed what her father was doing, she couldn't help but remember a reminder after a slight nod.

"Dad knows, you too, you've been busy all day, right? Originally, Dad wanted to ask you how you adapted to the internship in Fez today. Then forget it for now. ”

A faint curiosity flashed between Liu Cen's eyebrows, but he obviously heard a hint of strangeness from Qingyi's words, and when he didn't ask anything more, he shook his head, hung up the phone, and continued to sort out the many documents in front of him.

Liu Qingyi sat on the bed, her back resting lightly on the soft pillow. Beside her, Murong Lei was staring at her with a strange gaze, her eyes drooping slightly, slightly dull, and only after the former put down the phone completely did she slowly smile lightly.

"What's wrong, what are you thinking?"

"Huh?" Liu Qingyi's eyes flickered, and her eyes were slightly dazed, but she was hurriedly turned away by Murong Lei's sudden question beside her, and looked at her with a faint expression, and her pretty face couldn't help but have a trace of sadness.

"I just don't want my dad to be so busy. I know he's still reviewing a lot of school documents, and I hear him flipping papers. ”

"Qing'er ......"

Murong Lei's narrow eyes blinked slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes looked at Liu Qingyi, who looked a little gloomy, and she raised her hand and brushed the slender green silk that the girl was holding on her shoulder, and her mouth opened lightly, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Auntie, you say, should I move back home? Shouldn't you accept Dad's decision and stop being so hostile to her? Because I can see that Dad really loves her very much. ”