Quick Travel: After defeating the villain, the host becomes more sophisticated

"Everyone has his own worries. Uncle, please let go first. It hurts me a little." Lin Muan's tone was very calm.

Wen Song didn't realize that he was exerting too much force. When Lin Mu'an said this, he hurriedly let go.

Lin Muan rubbed his wrist and glanced at Wen Song.

"I'm sorry." Wen Song looked at Lin Muan's arm.

"I'm fine, I just want to take a dip in the sea water. You can see that I'm not in good condition. You're afraid that something will happen to me, so you just care about me." Lin Mu'an didn't look at Wen Song and explained Wen Song's behavior just now.

"I'll accompany you." Wen Song didn't say much. As long as Lin Mu'an didn't seek death, anything would be fine.

Lin Muan didn't say anything, he opened his arms and felt the sea breeze passing through his ears, cheeks and body.

The jacket was blown by the wind like a pair of white wings.

On the sparkling sea, the wind and waves were calm, but they seemed to be taking Lin Muan away.

"Don't leave." Wen Song stared at Lin Mu'an and murmured softly.

Lin Mu'an turned to look at Wen Song and reached out to lift his too-long bangs, which were blown by the wind and covered his eyes.

"I'm not leaving, let's go back." Lin Mu'an looked at Wen Song with a smile.

"Okay." Wen Song reached out and took Lin Muan's hand, fearing that he would turn into foam and disappear like the little mermaid.

Wen Song didn't know why he had such thoughts, but he didn't want Lin Muan to disappear. He didn't want Lin Muan to disappear suddenly, just like that person.

Lin Mu'an looked at Wen Song's hand, which was held by him without saying a word.

Wen Song sent Lin Muan to the door of the room, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

"Are you afraid something will happen to me?" Lin Muan glanced at the hands they were holding.

"Yeah." Wen Song responded very firmly.

"Then come in, but I need to take a shower. Why don't you go back to your room and wash up first? Sleep with me." Lin Muan looked at Wen Song with a smile.

As Lin Mu'an suddenly mentioned the topic of sleeping with him, the tips of Wen Song's ears turned red quietly.

The worry just now turned into embarrassment.

"If it's inconvenient, you don't have to come over. I'll just lie on the bed after taking a shower. I won't run around." Lin Mu'an looked at Wen Song.

"How long will it take?" Wen Song thought for a moment and asked.

"What?" Lin Muan was a little confused.

"Take a shower." Wen Song looked at Lin Muan.

"Half an hour." Lin Muan thought for a while and said.

"Then I'll come over in half an hour." Wen Song let go of Lin Muan's hand and looked at him.

"Yeah." Lin Muan nodded, opened the door and entered the room.

Wen Song glanced at the closed door, feeling a little nervous for no reason, and went back to his room to wash up and tidy up.

Mainly because their rooms are next door and there is a wall between them.

After Wen Song packed up, he knocked on Lin Muan's door as scheduled.

Lin Muan opened the door, wearing only a bath towel around his waist and a towel on his head, his hair still dripping with water.

"What are you doing standing still?" Lin Mu'an saw him staring blankly at her, not even moving, and looked at Wen Song in confusion.

"You're just going to open the door for someone like this?" Wen Song looked away from Lin Mu'an, and the tips of his ears turned red unnaturally.

"I just look thin, not that I am helpless." Lin Muan turned around and walked inside.

Wen Song followed him in and closed the door.

Lin Mu'an wiped his hair casually and started to dry his hair. Wen Song looked at it for a few seconds, then stepped forward to take the hair dryer and help Lin Mu'an blow dry his hair.

Lin Muan only glanced at Wen Song and said nothing.

Wen Song felt that Lin Muan's hair was fluffy after drying, and it felt like he was stroking a cat's head.

"Okay." Wen Song touched Lin Muan's head.

"Yeah." Lin Mu'an looked up at Wen Song and smiled.

"Put on your clothes to avoid catching a cold." Wen Song poked Lin Muan's fair and tender face.

"Okay." Lin Muan got up and went to the bathroom to get dressed, wearing short sleeves and shorts.

"Why aren't you wearing your pajamas?" Wen Song asked curiously when he saw the short-sleeved shorts he was wearing.

"It will be hot." Lin Mu'an said concisely and to the point.

Wen Song glanced at Lin Muan's dangling white legs and immediately looked away.

Lin Muan stared at Wen Song for a few seconds before looking away and lying down on the bed.

Wen Song looked at Lin Muan and lay down on him.

"You said you just wanted to see more of me because I'm good-looking, so what does it mean now?" Lin Mu'an glanced at Wen Song, "I don't think our relationship is normal at all."

Wen Song didn't say anything, and he felt strange.

Because to be precise, he did have a good impression of Lin Mu'an, but he didn't like her. But according to common sense, it was indeed abnormal for them to be like this.

So Wen Song didn't know what to say, but he was really worried about leaving Lin Mu'an alone.

This kind of worry is not that Lin Muan is relieved after seeing that everything is fine for a while, but that he always has an uneasy feeling. He must look at Lin Muan, otherwise he will panic.

Moreover, he is still thinking about Mu Eucalyptus and has not completely come out. Now he is really conflicted.

After Lin Muan finished speaking, he didn't look at Wen Song's reaction.

The current relationship between them is not normal.

Wen Song glanced at Lin Muan, keeping the distance between them, but he was looking at Lin Muan.

"Can you sleep?" Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an.

"Can't sleep." Lin Muan closed his eyes and couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Can you tell me what caused your insomnia?" Wen Song was really curious about Lin Muan and wanted to know more about Lin Muan.

"I don't know, taking medicine doesn't help. I don't have random thoughts. It's just normal. I feel restless and can't sleep." Lin Mu'an answered simply.

Wen Song looked at Lin Muan and was silent for a while.

"Did I help you?" Wen Song asked softly.

"Yes." Lin Muan hesitated for a while and replied calmly.

"That's good." Wen Song smiled.

"You always make me feel like you are like everyone else." Lin Muan opened his eyes and glanced at Wen Song.

"I only do this to you." Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an.

"Then your words are more likely to be misunderstood." Lin Muan glanced at Wen Song.

Wen Song pursed his lips and stared at Lin Muan.

"I really only do this to you, and I'm not trying to coax you."

"So what if it is true?"

Lin Muan's words made Wen Song silent again.

Wen Song didn't know how to answer, but he really only did this to Lin Mu'an, and he wanted Lin Mu'an well.

The lifeless Lin Muan was like a fish out of water, unable to breathe but still struggling. After wandering between life and death, he chose to wait for death.

He couldn't see the desire for life in Lin Muan. He didn't know what kept Lin Muan alive, and he didn't know what caused Lin Muan to become like this.

He had no position and didn't know where to start.

"Go to sleep, don't think too much." Lin Mu'an sighed, glanced at Wen Song, and moved his back to him.

"I'll tell you a story..." Wen Song didn't think Lin Mu'an could really fall asleep and wanted to tell him a story.