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"Why, you can make him happy, and this proves that you have another chance." Mu Su really didn't understand why those sentimental people thought so complicated, and rubbed his head, "It's better than him being with others. "

"Are you stupid? You are not happy when he is with you, and you are not happy when he is not together. Isn't this torturing yourself?" He boldly reached out to pinch Qingfeng's cheek, but was grabbed by the wrist. When you grow up, if you dare to touch my face, do you think that I have no strength to beat you because I haven't eaten?"

"Hmm..." Both sides of the cheeks were pinched and pulled, and a face was deformed by the breeze. "I'm a little devil, I can't answer your question, I will slowly figure it out in the future."

"Cut... I don't care about it." Looking at the clock outside, he stood up and yawned, "I will share half of your bed with you tonight, so don't go back."

Just as he was talking, he lowered his head and saw Qingfeng eating the vegetables in silence. Then he remembered that the porridge and vegetables were made by himself, and hurriedly asked, "How is my cooking?"

"Don't eat or sleep, don't talk, go take a shower." Qingfeng's face showed no sign of change, and Musu took it for granted that he did a good job, "Wash up later, I haven't eaten yet, give me some."

Just as he was about to reach out to pull the plate, he was knocked by the chopsticks. It hurt so much, "It's so immoral for you to grab food with someone who has been hungry for so long."

"I'm hungry too." Musu was extremely aggrieved, why was he not allowed to eat the food he cooked at his own home.

"I saw the biscuit crumbs at the corner of your mouth..." Qingfeng was really determined not to joke, and didn't leave a bite for Musu.

Turning around after finishing the meal, Musu leaned on the chair, staring at himself resentfully, then got up and picked up the empty bowl, "Okay, I'll cook noodles for you."

"I don't eat tomato and egg noodles."

The last bowl of tomato and egg noodles was brought to the table, and within a few minutes, Musu devoured it. After wiping his mouth, he turned around and refused to recognize anyone, "It's so-so."

"Thank you for the compliment, so-so..." Looking at his hopeless child, Qingfeng could only shake his head, and rubbed his head twice vigorously in order to retaliate.

Musu took out his father's new pajamas from the closet and handed them to Qingfeng. When Qingfeng came out after taking a shower, Musu had already vacated the other half of the bed, curled up on the other side, and fell asleep .

He stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a gentle sleeping face. In fact, how could there be such an arrogant person, who pretended nothing like him.The thumb rubbed against his face, his face was as smooth and cold as tofu, after flicking it wickedly, he covered him with the quilt, moved his body inside, and walked into the living room with the blanket.

Qingfeng lay down for a long time, and the clock reached twelve o'clock, and he still couldn't fall asleep. Drowsiness gradually rose, but was cut by a burst of discordant sobbing.

The voice was weak, as if it came from Musu's room, so he hurriedly got up to check.

Turning on the light in the room, Mu Su curled up under the blanket, his body twitching.Qingfeng approached tiptoely, lifted a corner of the quilt, Musu was still awake, but the corners of his eyes and cheeks were full of tears, his brows were tightly frowned, probably having a nightmare.

"Stop crying." She gently wiped away his tears with her fingers, but it failed to comfort her. "Stop crying..." He patted his body one after another.

In the end, Qingfeng had no choice but to lie down beside him. Although he was still asleep, Musu could still feel the warmth around him, moved towards the heat source, and managed to calm down a little.Seeing his appearance, Qingfeng tried to hug him, but Musu really calmed down, and he didn't dare to let go.

Drowsiness struck again, but he did not sleep well. Musu no longer had nightmares, but slept extremely restlessly. He turned over, with his back pressed against Qingfeng's chest, but Qingfeng was bent by him. It's not very comfortable to bear on the body, but I don't want to wake up, so I can only adapt slowly so that I can fall asleep earlier.

Early the next morning, when Mu Su woke up, he stretched his waist with his eyes closed, twisted on the bed, and stretched his body to the most comfortable position. Do you just like doing radio gymnastics on the bed so much?"

This bed is very soft, Mu Su can shake people awake just by twisting it casually, Qingfeng has not slept well all night, his eyes are very dull, rubbing his forehead, "I have never seen anyone who can turn over 360 degrees Yes, you are not a pancake, are you afraid that you will be cooked by one posture?"

"Do I often turn over?" Mu Su moved his position apologetically, "I still sleep pretty well."

"If I wasn't here to hinder you, I guess you can turn the room around." Pointing Musu's head with his finger, Musu realized that what was pressed underneath was not a pillow, but the hand of the person next to him." sorry."

"This is your room. You are free to sleep however you want. I'm just staying overnight. You don't need to tell me." Su Ya sat up from the bed and rubbed her temples. "I want to borrow your kitchen."

"I want to eat egg pancakes..." Without asking what he borrowed for, Musu lay on the bed and ordered the menu cheekily. His eyes were clear and bright, but it was hard for him to speak out. He just wanted to cook something Just give the porridge to Ke Cheng.

"Egg pancakes... It's a good thing you didn't mention the Man Han Banquet." He said, he left the room and walked into the kitchen.

After washing up, he came out and saw Qingfeng busy in the kitchen, so he couldn't help but lean over.It seems that the posture is very skillful, which is very different from his panic yesterday.

Pour the stirred egg slurry into the pot in a thin layer, sprinkle with some black sesame seeds, brush with the sweetened noodle sauce, put some ham sausage cheese and lettuce, and it will be rolled out of the pot.

"You live alone, did you know how to cook from the beginning?" Musu thought that Qingfeng was able to cook well because of living alone, but Qingfeng said, "I used to cook for my younger sister."

"Sister?" Musu was very surprised, he had never heard Qingfeng talk about his family, he thought he was an only child.

"The adults at home are very busy, so in order to be able to eat at home, I started to learn." After making the egg rolls, Qingfeng began to wash the rice and put it in the pot, preparing to cook porridge for Ke Cheng. The hospital, come back and give you extra lessons."

"I'm going too..." Mu Su replied muffledly for some reason.

"What are you going to do? You don't know each other well." Qingfeng only thought of him as a child with a temper, but Musu was very upset with this inexplicable Ke Cheng, who was obviously with other people and never cared about Qingfeng's feelings. Why? You must accept Qingfeng's care with peace of mind.

"You don't mind, I have two legs, young master, so I just need to go there." As he spoke, he reached out to pick up the omelette on the plate.His fingertips suddenly became hot, so hot that he almost threw away the pancake and pan, "Wow..."

Qingfeng burst out laughing, but quickly suppressed it, said softly "Idiot..." and went out with breakfast.