It has been a week since Lai Zixiao went abroad, and before he left, Feng Ran had already determined the operation of the company with him, and sent orders according to the group, and the orders received were distributed according to the different businesses that each group was good at, and each group arranged a person in charge, which was a lot easier to manage.

And a week ago, Bai Muhan and the others had already returned to China to start training, although they were in the imperial capital together, they still couldn't see each other at all.

This is okay for Feng Ran, mainly because Feng Ran has been very busy recently, busy contacting business, busy improving the company's management, and busy preparing for the game - I can't wait to be divided into two halves, and Bai Muhan can only occasionally send a message to her because he has entered a closed training camp, and it seems that he is very short of time.

Feng Ran didn't have any emotions about this, after all, she already knew Bai Muhan's work status, and naturally knew that he didn't care about this desperate San Lang once he was busy, let alone her, even if he himself had a high fever or was injured, it couldn't interrupt his dedication to dancing, although they weren't boyfriend and girlfriend now, Feng Ran couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Feng Ran lay down on the bed at night, took out his mobile phone to look at the photos of the new look he had sent to him when he was in T country before, and couldn't help but smile sweetly.

The person in the photo has a regular black hair color, the hairstyle is in the middle, the enviable amazing amount of hair makes people want to reach out and rub it, the face is sweet and cute, and the face with a hip-hop style lined with an obedient card is not abrupt at all.

Feng Ran's smile deepened the more she looked at it, "Oh, why is it so good-looking." ”

Feng Ran had to cover her mouth to keep the laughter from slipping out.

Feng Ran rolled around on the bed in hilarity, and after a while, her face flushed, she stopped and looked at the time on her phone.

11:32。

"Well, it's time to sleep. Feng Ran got up and lay down on the bed honestly, closed her eyes and was just about to fall asleep, but the mobile phone that was turned to silent vibrated a little.

Feng Ran grabbed the phone and looked at it, and her half-closed eyes opened suddenly.

It's Bai Muhan.

In the dialog box lay the words he had just sent.

Have you slept?

These words seem to be cautious.

Feng Ran looked at the string of words and smiled and bent her eyes, thinking about her recent actions, it was really a bit excessive.

Since Bai Muhan went to country T, Feng Ran's contact with Bai Muhan has gradually decreased, and the so-called desire to capture and indulge in the past is like leaving, but Feng Ran, an old aunt with a biological age of 16 years and a psychological age of 54 years old, is quite interested. Basically, the message sent by Bai Muhan Feng Ran either replied after a few hours or the next day, and the conversation will not be too much, although he will also say some words about paying attention to his body and eating well, but it seems to be no different from ordinary fans.

Probably, Bai Muhan also felt it.

Feng Ran thought for a moment, touched his finger on the screen, and sent a few words.

Haven't slept yet.

Feng Ran turned over and lay down on the bed, wanting to say that since Bai Muhan had been neglected for half a month, it was time to collect the kite string, otherwise wouldn't there be no place to cry if he really ran away?

Just when Feng Ran was waiting for Bai Muhan's message, the mobile phone vibrated rapidly, and Feng Ran couldn't help laughing when she grabbed it.

Can't wait to call directly?

Feng Ran adjusted her expression before answering the phone, "Hey?"

There was only a rush of breathing on the other end of the line.

Unable to hear Bai Muhan's answer, Feng Ran couldn't help but put away her jokes, and was slightly more worried in her heart, "Xiaobai, is it you?"

The breathing on the other end of the phone stopped for a moment, and then the gasping became more severe, and for a while the two ends of the phone were silent except for the sound of each other's breathing. E-book house

"It's me. Bai Muhan's voice seemed to be a little lower than before.

Feng Ran sat up straight, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen? Is it a cold if your voice is so muffled?"

Feng Ran couldn't help but complain about herself in her heart.

Feng Ran, Feng Ran, why bother with these careful thoughts, didn't you just want to get closer to Bai Muhan at the beginning? Why do you get closer to Bai Muhan? Who do you think you are? That is the sun in your heart, is it what you want to see him sad and helpless?

"I'm fine. Bai Muhan on the other end of the phone leaned against the wall of the corridor, his head leaning back against the wall, but he was slightly relieved in his heart.

Finally, it's good to finally hear his girl's voice.

Feng Ran breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that just a moment ago, her back was completely sweaty, and now she was relaxed and it was cold for a while.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay. Feng Ran exhaled softly, "What are you doing?"

"Just in training. Bai Muhan's right hand was slowly clenched on his chest, and he inadvertently touched a piece of sweat.

Recently, Feng Ran seems to be suddenly withdrawn from his life, obviously it hasn't been long since he was sure of his intentions, but he is becoming more and more unable to ignore Feng Ran's influence on him, although he looks no different on the stage, but he knows that some things are different, Feng Ran's alienation from him during this time seems normal, it is a distance that a fan should keep, but it is ...... Not what he wanted!

Feng Ran sighed, "How long will you have to practice?"

"I'll go to rest in a moment. Bai Muhan bit his lip, "Have you been busy lately?"

"Me?" Feng Ran was stunned for a moment, "I'm okay, there's a competition at the beginning of next year, and I'm preparing for the entry." ”

"What game?" Bai Muhan couldn't help but ask. Obviously he shouldn't have asked so eagerly, but he couldn't help it, what game is so important, more than him...... Also important.

"A costume design competition. Feng Ran has always answered Bai Muhan's questions, but her tone is a little weak, "I've been busy lately, so I'm ......"

"It's fine. Bai Muhan only felt that a string in his heart moved slightly, "It's not like anything else." ”

As long as it's not that there are any other messy people around the little girl, it's all right, it's all right......

"Anything else?" Feng Ran was a little distracted, "What else?"

She doesn't seem to have told Bai Muhan about opening a studio, right?

"Nothing. Bai Muhan smiled lightly and pressed his phone tighter to himself, "Why didn't you call me?"

Feng Ran breathed a sigh of relief, "Aren't you working?" I'm afraid of disturbing you, and besides, you don't always have your phone with you, in case someone else receives it...... I'm afraid I'll get you in trouble. ”

There was no sound in the entire corridor except for the sound of music coming from the training room, the corners of Bai Muhan's mouth overflowed with laughter, and the laughter drifted farther and farther away in the corridor, "Then can I call you?"

"Yes. Feng Ran replied well-behaved, thought for a while and added, "You can call me at any time if you want to, even if you don't receive it at the time, I will get back to you as soon as possible." ”

"Not lying?" Bai Muhan's voice regained its previous lightness at this time.

"I kid you not. The wind replied low. Well, if she didn't say what he didn't ask, it wouldn't be a lie, would it?

"Slippery head. Bai Muhan scolded with a smile, "Don't forget what you promised yourself." ”

"No, no!" Feng Ran hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

"Look at you so well-behaved, give you a reward. Bai Muhan's voice couldn't help but amplify, as if he was emboldening himself, "Brother Renqi on my birthday, they said they wanted to get together, can you come together?"