"If you want to give yourself to me, just say it to your face, Xia Yimo. I—I don't refuse to come. Her long arms wrapped around her neck, and the tall and handsome boy hugged her from behind, his voice hoarse and seductive.

Like a small hammer, word by word, time stopped.

The coat in his hand fell to the ground, Xia Yimo turned back in slow motion, looking at the boy behind him, as if he was in another world.

Demonic, flamboyant, unstoppable, it's him.

"Don't look at me with a dead look!" Mu Jingchen smiled with disgust.

Xia Yimo also smirked, sniffled, and said, "Well, Mu Jingchen, you're fine." Hands tugging at his clothes, laughing, laughing, laughing,

His shoulders trembled, and he cried loudly for the first time, and he didn't shed tears even when he decided to enter the fire just now.

"Mu Jingchen, you're fine, woo woo woo woo ......" repeated over and over again.

The boy frowned, clenched his fist with one hand, and pressed her shoulder with the other hand and scolded: "Stupid, you don't really think I'm in, right?" ”

"How could I be so stupid, I'm not you!" He said with disgust, "You won't be stupid enough to rush in the first place, and I can't do it!" There's nothing of value in there! ”

"Hmm!" Xia Yimo nodded wildly, crying and laughing.

Fu Xiche, who was on the side, looked at the two people not far away, with complicated expressions. Especially for Mu Jingchen, he looked him up and down several times, and frowned.

"Stupid, if the house burns down, it's not a big deal, and the young master will return you exactly the same." Thumb wiped away the tears on Xia Yimo's face, and Mu Jingchen comforted.

He said, "It's useless for you here, leave the rest to the firefighters, you come home with me." ”

Seeing a few tears on Xia Yimo's eyelashes, flashing like a small fan, her heart moved, she leaned over, her thin lips were just about to wipe the corners of her lips, and she left abruptly.

Holding her, he turned around and walked to the car, glanced at Fu Xiche, his voice was low, and said, "Thank you." ”

Fu Xiche raised his eyebrows, he looked at the two of them, got in the car and left together, and inexplicably felt like he had lost Mu Jingchen.

It doesn't matter if it's early or late, it's not about first come, first come, first come. Before he even started, he lost at the starting line.

When he was about to drive away, he suddenly heard the sound of an ambulance approaching, and the premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

If it is really what he guessed, then Mu Jingchen's acting skills can be called a Mu Yingdi. But if not......

Xia Yimo's worried pear blossom with rain face suddenly flashed in his mind.

That's the best.

......

On the way home, Xia Yimo slowly quieted down. Mu Jingchen didn't drive by himself, but took the car back with her. Leaning back in his seat, his eyes darkened. In the carriage, only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Speechless all the way.

When he arrived at the Mu family villa and pushed open the bedroom door, Mu Jingchen had a different reaction. He lazily blocked the door, raised his hand to caress Xia Yimo's head, rubbed it, and his tone was rare gentle and quiet.

"Good, go to Uncle Wu and call a family doctor."

Xia Yimo raised her head suddenly.

I saw that the boy's face was as usual, or a little whiter, and his eyes were ...... Bleak, without a bit of brilliance. Isn't your hair a little messy, isn't it blown loose because you drive a sports car?!

"Mu Jingchen!" Xia Yimo panicked and screamed.

"Good boy, go call the doctor."

The door closed crisply, Xia Yimo turned around and ran downstairs, "Doctor, family doctor......"