Shi Yanchen didn't know Shen Daliang.

It's just that in the message Mu Xinan sent him, her father was mentioned.

Although he didn't have much contact with Mu Xinan in his previous life, he had also heard people say that her biological father was in prison for committing a crime.

Maybe it was Mu Xinan's hug in the piano room that played a role, or maybe it was because he felt that Mu Xinan had a father who was in prison and was really pitiful.

In short, Shi Yanchen found someone to get Shen Daliang's information.

Unexpectedly, Shen Daliang actually worked at the construction site under the Xia Group.

Xia's Group invested in the real estate industry, and Xia Yuning's uncle came out of the group and set up another subsidiary.

The subsidiary bought a plot of land on the outskirts of the city and threatened to build a retirement community, and Shen Daliang now works on the site.

But according to Shi Yanchen's memories in his previous life, Xia's construction site will cause deaths.

Xia's Group was planning to go public, but it suddenly stood on the cusp, and in desperation, it had to push people out of the top bag.

Combined with Shen Daliang's information and the memories of his previous life, Shi Yanchen already had a conjecture in his heart.

"Why did you suddenly mention Sheng Yuzhe? I said I didn't like him anymore. ”

While pondering, Mu Xinan's quibbling words came from the earpiece.

The boy put down the information in his hand and his eyes fell on the screen of his mobile phone.

He turned on the speakerphone, and when she spoke, the whole room was filled with her voice.

"But you haven't rested so late, have you? Why did you call me all of a sudden? ”

Yes, Shi Yanchen didn't understand why he called her all of a sudden.

He guessed the reason why Shen Daliang was in prison, and his first reaction was to tell Mu Xinan about it.

But as soon as he heard her voice, he suddenly didn't plan to tell her.

What if you tell her?

It's just to add to her troubles.

Otherwise, can she solve this matter by herself?

"Didn't you say yuzu is sweet?" Shi Yanchen spoke slowly.

"Oh yes! It's sweet, it's sweet! Or red pomelo! Mu Xinan's tone was a little excited.

Through the screen, Shi Yanchen could imagine what she looked like when she said this, she must have looked like the vendors shouting at the morning market.

"I don't eat anything too sweet."

The words fell, and the voice in the earpiece was a second late.

Mu Xinan's voice came again: "Eh, I just tasted it again, and found that it doesn't seem to be so sweet." ”

"But it's delicious." She added.

Shi Yanchen's index finger lightly tapped the table, "Did you taste the same grapefruit?" ”

Mu Xinan's tone was almost coquettish: "Ah, it's delicious anyway!" You'll love it! ”

He asked again, "What are you doing with this?" ”

She was puzzled: "Huh? Tangled with what? ”

He was silent before he said, "I wonder if I will like to eat it." ”

“…… I didn't bother with that. Mu Xinan stammered a little and changed the subject, "When do you usually sleep?" ”

"From time to time."

"Hey, I thought you were going to bed and waking up on time!"

"What about you? When to sleep? ”

"I'm usually about half-past ten."

Hearing the sound, Shi Yanchen glanced at the clock on the table.

22:29。

The teenager's eyelashes fanned slightly, covering the bad emotions that flashed in the dark dark pupils.

"It's time for you to sleep." He said lightly.

"Huh? It's time! Mu Xinan's tone was slightly surprised, and then it became reluctant, "Then we can only talk about it first, and I'll see you on Friday!" Good night, Shi Yanchen! ”

"Well, see you on Friday."

After hanging up the phone, the room became deserted again.

The boy tilted his head, half-leaning back in his chair, his eyes not knowing where to fall.

The heart is also empty, and there are no ups and downs compared to just now.

And Mu Xinan on the other end of the phone began to mumble again-

He was rude.

Don't even say good night!

Mu Xinan had already peeled two large boxes of grapefruit when he was on the phone with Shi Yanchen.

She left a little for Mu Xiangqiao, and put the rest in the refrigerator, planning to bring it to Yu Lulu and them tomorrow.

When she went into the bathroom to wash, she found that her face was inexplicably red again.

Mingren doesn't say secret words, how long she talked to Shi Yanchen on the phone, her face was red for as long as she was, and her heart was pounding for a long time.

Mu Xinan lay down in the quilt and touched his left atrium.

Hey.

What a strange feeling.

Shi Yanchen's voice seemed more tempting on the phone.

It's rustling, but it's audible.

The point is that she now feels that Shi Yanchen is not as gentle as when she first came into contact, but has more edges and corners.

This kind of Shi Yanchen seems to make her like it even more!

She was referring to the kind of liking that a friend has for a friend, of course.

It doesn't mean anything else.

Mu Xinan slowly fell asleep with such thoughts.

That night, she had a dream.

Strange dreams.

In the dream, she was sitting in front of the piano in a long white dress and playing.

Long hair reaches up to the waist and falls down the back.

Suddenly, the overhead light went out.

Mu Xinan was so shocked that he shrunk his neck, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

In the dark, she smelled a familiar scent.

It is the smell of Shi Yanchen's body.

Immediately, her eyes were covered by a large warm palm.

A clean, magnetic voice came from my ear, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Mu Xinan's whole person was surrounded by the extremely aggressive aura of the young man, and his heartbeat was extremely fast, which was difficult to suppress.

"Shi Yanchen?" She whispered to him.

The young man's eyes were slightly deep, and he lowered his voice, his lips were pressed against her ears, and his breath was exhaled into her ear canal, tickling.

"Anan, have you forgotten what you're going to do today?"

Mu Xinan shrank in his arms, and he didn't know if he was afraid of the darkness around him or something else, his voice trembled, "What are you going to do?" ”

Shi Yanchen tucked the hair on the side of her face behind her ears, "You said you were going to feed me grapefruit." ”

Mu Xinan didn't dare to move, "Didn't you say it was too sweet?" ”

The boy chuckled and his voice lengthened, "Anan is so good, remember that I don't like to eat sweets?" ”

As he spoke, he chuckled, "However, as long as you feed it, I like to eat it." ”

When the words fell, Mu Xinan suddenly had a plate of grapefruit meat in front of him.

She reached out and pinched a piece, tilted her head slightly, and brought the grapefruit to Shi Yanchen's mouth.

The boy's lips are beautiful, and the color is also that pale pink.

There was a smile between his eyebrows, his eyes were as deep as night, but Mu Xinan's appearance was reflected in his pupils.

He opened his lips slightly and took the grapefruit into his mouth.

I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the lip flap touched her fingertips.

Mu Xinan's fingertips were moist, and he couldn't help shrinking slightly.

Her eyes blinked wildly.

The young man smiled: "It's very sweet, do you want to taste it too?" ”

Without waiting for her to nod, he tilted his head, his back bowed slightly, his eyes fixed on her tightly pursed lips.

"Open your mouth."

Mu Xinan was like a controlled puppet, letting him give instructions, and she did it thoughtlessly.

When he opened his mouth, she opened the edge of her mouth slightly.

His forehead touched hers, and their hair was tangled in the air.

His breath hit her face, nose, lips.

"Anan, the yuzu is very sweet, you can taste it too."

With that, he lifted her chin and pressed her lip flap lightly.

And just when the two met, Mu Xinan opened his eyes suddenly.

Instantly bounced up from the bed.