I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

The people in the police force started to get busy, and it was inconvenient for Xing Wen and Mu Chen to stay for a long time.

Driver Chen came to pick him up when he returned home. Xing Wen and Mu Chen didn't speak until they entered the house.

The atmosphere was so bad that Xing Wen couldn't get used to the feeling of living in the same house as Mu Chen.

Mu Chen turned on the lights at home, and went upstairs without saying a word.

Xing Wen stayed in the living room, the house was too quiet, he could vaguely hear the sound of Mu Chen closing the door and running water for a bath.

"Ah." Xing Wen fell back in the chair, pinching the space between his brows with a headache.

After sitting for about 2 minutes, he turned up and looked in the refrigerator and kitchen.

I didn't eat the meal tonight because of the fire. Although I filled it with sugar after I came out, I would still be hungry.

The refrigerator was full of ingredients, giving people a warm feeling of home, and Xing Wen was suddenly a little stunned.

He has been living alone since junior high school. Although he is very free and comfortable, he has never seen such a full refrigerator.

Fresh fruits and vegetables, yoghurt juice pudding, the dates are all new, but he didn't see the milk he wanted...

At this moment, for the first time, he felt some indescribable guilt, as if he had taken over someone else's life.

Xing Wen fumbled for two eggs, then chose vegetables, and cooked the noodles skillfully.

As soon as the eggs are beaten, the aroma of the food will soon fill the kitchen, and the seasonings are prepared and chopped green onions are sprinkled on the pan.

Xing Wen went out with his face upright, and saw Mu Chen coming downstairs wiping his hair and looking at him.

Hmph, smell it, I didn't do it for you.

Xing Wen pretended not to see, knowing that Mu Chen must be hungry if he didn't eat anything, so he purposely brought the noodles to Mu Chen with a calm face.

Mu Chen only glanced this way, turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa with his back facing him.

Gee.

Xing Wen raised his hand, as if to fan his face, and the actual fragrance greeted Mu Chen's back.

He lowered his head and ate, the supper food was always a thousand times better than usual.

"Xing...husband." Mu Chen finally spoke, leaning half on the back of the sofa.

It smells so good, did anyone just say something?

Xing Wen didn't even lift his head.

Mu Chen was silent for a while, his voice became a little colder, just like Mu Fox asked him when he was working: "Is there any more?"

Xing Wen still didn't answer, he thought he was eating well, and he touched his stomach with satisfaction after finishing the soup: "It's gone now."

Mu Chen stared at him with anger in his eyes, Xing Wen looked back calmly.

how?Still want to fight?I am more energetic than you when I am full!

Rubbing you on the ground.

However, Mu Chen didn't move, looked away, and sat back to watch TV as if nothing happened.

Well, Mr. Mu is a decent person anyway.

Xing Wen didn't care, he went upstairs to take a bath after eating and drinking, and just came out wearing a towel when he heard a loud noise coming from below!

The plate was broken.

Xing Wen smelled the smell, and leaned his head to the side of the stairs to look down. Mu Chen squatted on the ground and picked the pieces into the trash can bit by bit.

"Sweep with a broom." Xing Wen shouted.

Mu Chen ignored it, Gu Zi picked it up and finally stabbed his hand unfortunately, looked up to see that Xing Wen was gone.

The opening is not big, but the blood oozing out is scary.

He knew it was a dream, but the pain was too real.

Mu Chen stood up, simply didn't bother to care about the mess, went to the medicine box in the living room to find hemostatic stickers and wrapped them around, then fell back and silently opened the door of the refrigerator...

The sun is rising, and the birds are singing from the branches. The winter in the southern cities is as usual.

Just after eight o'clock, Xing Wen forcibly made a fuss when the doorbell rang downstairs, and angrily threw off the quilt and went downstairs.

He didn't sleep well last night, and right now he was at the bombing point, and Mu Chen was nowhere to be seen at home, only the group of puppet cats in front of the door yesterday yawned in the sun.

The doorbell kept ringing during this process, Xing Wen guessed that Mu Chen went out without a key, and opened the door even more irritablely——

"Stinky boy!" A hand directly grabbed his arm, "Let Mom see if your face is seriously hurt?"

Xing Wen was dumbfounded. The person who caught him was his mother.

In the original world, a person who hadn't seen each other for a year.

Followed by his father, Mu Chen, and Mu Chen's... father, Xing Wen was a little dazed.

"Oh, it's a crime," my mother looked at his face, "It's been rumored on the Internet that you two got into a fight and are going to get a divorce. What's going on?"

online?

Xing Wen looked at Mu Chen, and Mu Chen silently followed his father into the house.

"The day after tomorrow the program team came to talk about it, so it's just a rumor." Dad said.

"I don't know if I can cover up the injury, my son's face is not handsome anymore..." The mother still had a sad face.

"What program group?" Xing Wen was shocked.

"The "Waiting for You Home" program team! You are stupid if you don't sleep," my mother twisted his arm, "Knowing that you are going to record a special episode of the two of you, you still have this kind of injury! Fans feel so uncomfortable watching it !"

"Fans..." Xing Wen glared at Mu Chen, who was sitting on the sofa elegantly and calmly eating grapes, "Your?"

"Ours," Mu Chen smiled, "cp fan."

Xing Wen seemed to have heard a joke, he went up a few steps and forcibly pulled Mu Chen's wrist.

"What?" Mu Chen licked the water from the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go." Xing Wen couldn't help but dragged him up and took him outside.

"Xing Xing, why are you going?" My mother was terrified, she dropped the fruit she bought and wanted to chase after her.

Xing Wen grabbed Mu Chen with one hand, touched the car keys by the door with the other, and went to the garage without saying a word.

"Where are you going?" Mu Chen was baffled by the arrest, and Xing Wen seemed very angry when he got up, and his hands were also strong.

"Civil Affairs Bureau!" Xing Wen pressed the car key, and the light of the pink car in the garage turned on.

Very childlike, very girly, and the car cover is also pasted with cute helloKitty stickers.

Sao with more than one word.

Xing Wen didn't care about going back to change other keys, he decided that he should talk to Mu Chen today, and got into the car directly: "Come on!"

Mu Chen paused for a second, got into the co-pilot, Xing Wen glanced at his wrist, and drove the car out quickly.

Just pulling too hard, Mu Chen left a few red fingerprints on his white wrist, and a band-aid was wrapped around the tip of his index finger.

After seeing it, Xing Wen calmed down a little: "Does it hurt?"

Mu Chen smiled, and turned his wrist: "It's not a woman, why don't you take me to the hospital?"

Xing Wen didn't speak anymore. Although the car looks mentally handicapped, it is obviously a good car. Give it a little gas and the speed will go up.

In less than 10 minutes, the car stopped firmly in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Mu Chen half-protruded over, pressed the interface of Xing Wen's seat belt with one hand, and looked at him: "Do you really want a divorce?"

"Let go." Xing Wen said.

"You should give me a reason, I don't want to...lose you for no reason." Mu Chen lowered his eyes slightly.

In fact, natural disasters and man-made disasters are changing rapidly in this world, not all differences are reasonable, and Mu Chen himself knows this best.

"Mu Chen," Xing Wen was at a loss for a moment, "I don't know if you can feel something strange... Right now, the me in front of you is no longer the Xing Wen you know."

These words sounded like a scumbag, but Xing Wen was telling the truth.

He didn't know how to convince the other party that he came here from another world.

"I'm sorry." Xing Wen pulled out his seat belt and opened the door.

The author has something to say: Xing Wen is also very fierce today QAQ

Actually, it's because he didn't drink hot milk before going to bed last night...