Perhaps it was the unbelievable warmth of the big hands covering his eyes. In short, when Xun Mi opened his eyes again, he was dazed for a while, only to realize that there were already people out for a walk everywhere outside.

The sky did not get dark, but it was no longer as hot as the afternoon sun, and a very beautiful fire cloud appeared in the sky. It was almost six o'clock at this time.

He rubbed his eyes, sat up on Mo Jue's lap, moved his limbs, feeling that sleeping was too uncomfortable.

"Go home?" Mo Jue then also stood up, and just gently supported the side, probably because Xun Mi's head rested on his lap, and it was a little numb after a long time.

After a while, Xun Mi waited for Mo Jue to rest with a guilty face, and then said, "How long have I been asleep."

"More than two hours." Mo Jue smiled.

He himself did not expect Xun Mi to fall asleep, but since he has already fallen asleep, let him have a good rest. After all, although this kind of thing is easy to say, it will still be uncomfortable psychologically. Diluted a lot.

Xun Mi thought to himself that it's a good thing he didn't sleep for too long, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fall asleep when he was refreshed at night.

On the way back, Xun Mi was a little hungry, so he bought two of his favorite egg waffles on the side of the road.

Because he is a regular customer, after registering his name in the store, the clerk gave Xun Mi a large portion and gave him a [-]% discount. Xun Mi was so happy that he returned to the car with the steaming egg waffle in his hand. Without further ado, he fed Mo Jue first.

His favorite food is salted duck eggs. With Xun Mi's appetite, one serving is enough, but because he thought that Mo Jue was here, he specially bought two servings, and the remaining one was given to him. It's a pity to hold it in your hand, but it's a pity to throw it away. If you don't throw it away, you really can't eat it-it's too uncomfortable.

After a short delay on the road, when Xun Mi got out of the car, he was still telling Mo Jue, "Dad will be back tonight, brother, you can ask the doctor later, what kind of food can you eat for Dad's current physical condition... ..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Xun Mi saw a person standing in front of their house.

That was Xia Fan.

The smile on Xun Mi's face didn't last long before it disappeared.

When Xia Fan saw him, he didn't do any other superfluous movements, but kept sitting on the steps, looking pitiful.

I don't know if it's because of his congenital heart disease, but Xia Fan's lips are very dark, which is even more frightening compared to his skin.

But Xun Mi remembered that the last time he saw Xia Fan...it didn't seem like this.

Mo Jue came down from the other side at this time, and naturally noticed Xun Mi's appearance, so he subconsciously followed his gaze, and his eyes darkened instantly, "Why are you here?"

Only then did Xia Fan stand up from not far away helplessly, stretched out his hand and pulled the white T-shirt on his upper body, looking a little cramped, symmetrical with his particularly thin figure, making him look even more pitiful.

He said softly, "I forgot to bring my mobile phone and keys when I went out, I don't know where to go..."

Xun Mi pursed his lips.

Mo Jue wanted to say something, but Xun Mi turned around, lowered his head slightly, looked down, did not look directly into Mo Jue's eyes, and said, "Brother, you go to the hospital first, don't let Dad return."

This kind of scene was too exciting for Xun Zezong.

He is not young anymore, and he is suffering from acute leukemia. The two diseases combined, the most important thing is to maintain a comfortable mood, and the emotional ups and downs must be avoided - if Xia Fan came here today, Xun Zezong would have done it beforehand. If he knew, he would never say anything more.

Obviously, that's not the case.

Mo Jue paused, looked at Xun Mi with dark eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

In the end, there were only Xun Mi and Xia Fan left at the huge door, and he was still holding the cooled egg waffles. Seeing that Xia Fan no longer had the pitiful appearance just now, he said, "What the hell are you doing?" What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Xia Fan's lips parted into a mocking smile, pointed his chin at Xun Mi arrogantly, and sneered, "You still have the face to ask me what I want to do? Xun Mi, do you It's been a long time in comfort, do you really regard yourself as a real young master?"

Xun Mi pursed his lips.

For a moment he didn't even know what to say.

Faced with Xia Fan's intense and undisguised emotions, Xun Mi suddenly felt a little tired and funny at this moment, so he opened the door, glanced back, and said with the same expression, "You come in first."

When Xia Fan entered the door, he bumped into Xun Mi on purpose, as if he just noticed what he was holding in his hand, turned his eyes, and snatched his egg waffles away.

Because the things were taken away, Xun Mi's men subconsciously tightened their grip, and then glanced at Xia Fan.

Xia Fan was staring at him unscrupulously, and even amplified his chewing movements deliberately to beg him.

Xun Mi ignored him and followed him into the door.

He poured Xia Fan a glass of water, but he didn't drink it. He looked around the room, and while looking, he was still talking loudly.

Xun Mi stood at the stairs for a while, and for the first time felt that the moment was a bit absurd—he inexplicably gave birth to the appearance of poor relatives visiting his home, and he was the one who was left at home and felt that someone was trespassing Children who have taken over their territory.

He shook his head amusedly, turned around and walked to his room, not caring about Xia Fan anymore.

But just as Xun Mi entered the room, the door was knocked persistently.

He frowned, pinched the center of his brow helplessly, and was about to open the door when he heard a voice from outside.

Being so close, Xun Mi heard it even if he didn't want to hear it, only to hear Xia Fan yelled very loudly outside, "Brother!"

Xun Mi's hand holding the compass subconsciously used some strength, and the tip of the leg of the compass plunged into his hand, and a string of blood bubbles burst out immediately.

Anxiously, he picked up a piece of paper to wipe off the blood, and his mood, which he hadn't felt much just now, suddenly fell to the bottom.

Hearing the sound of the stairs going down very quickly, Xun Mi finally closed his eyes hard, got up and opened the door.

Standing upstairs, he watched Xia Fan standing pitifully in front of Mo Jue. When he came out, he happened to hear Xia Fan say, "As soon as I entered, Xun Mi shut me out. He didn't open the door even after knocking."

Xun Mi: "..." Well, what I said is almost in line with the facts, but something is not quite right.

"You keep knocking on the door?" Mo Jue only asked lightly.

Xia Fan nodded aggrievedly, with accusing eyes, as if he was waiting for Mo Jue to support him.

However, when Xun Mi heard this, the corners of his lips suddenly curled up, as if the thing that had been suppressed in his heart was suddenly flattened by something, it was extremely comfortable.

However, Mo Jue continued, "Mimi is about to take the final exam, and I've been very busy recently. It's not suitable for you here. I'll ask the driver to take you back."

The grievance on Xia Fan's face froze immediately.

However, in front of Mo Jue, he didn't say anything more, it was completely different from when he was facing Xun Mi.

I saw Xia Fan nodded lightly, then put one hand on his chest, gasping for breath as if suddenly, and forced a smile, "Thank you bro for letting the driver take me there."

Mo Jue didn't have any unnecessary reaction, and opened the door directly.

The driver was waiting outside the door with the car.

Xia Fan gritted his teeth and left.

After the person left, Mo Jue finally pressed his temple, then took two steps forward, watched Xun Mi come down the stairs, and said, "What happened just now?"

Xun Mi scratched his head, "It's nothing, it's quite normal."

The paper he was pressing to stop the bleeding just now was crumpled into a small ball at some point, and the blood spots on the paper rolled into a ball on the paper, appearing everywhere.

Mo Jue saw it with sharp eyes, grabbed Xun Mi's hand, and said, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Accidentally got stuck by a compass..." Xun Mi muttered softly.

On his other hand, he was fond of playing when he was a child, and was pierced by a ballpoint pen. At that time, he was too young, only two or three years old.

Although it has healed, there is still a blue scar.

Hearing this, Mo Jue sighed distressedly, took him to the sofa, and then wiped him with iodophor. Seeing that the bleeding had stopped, he put on a band-aid.

When Mo Jue put the medicine box back, Xun Mi suddenly called out from behind, "Brother."

Mo Jue didn't look back, but replied, "En."

Xun Mi smiled.

The band-aids are not waterproof, but there are waterproof stickers prepared at home. When Mo Jue applied them to Xun Mi, he half-kneeled in front of him. Xun Mi had nothing to do, so he called again, "Brother."

"Ah."

"elder brother."

Mo Jue raised his head, his eyes loving and helpless, "Huh?"

"fine."

Xun Mi turned his head and secretly smiled.

Then he pressed his hand, and after putting on a waterproof sticker, he couldn't clenched his fist a little bit. Seeing Mo Jue busy and busy cooking again, he finally mustered up the courage, walked behind him, and said softly, "Brother , What Xia Fan said just now is correct, I shut him out, and you didn't ask me why?"

Mo Jue didn't respond. He drove away the people who were in the way behind him, and said casually, "Take out my mobile phone. The password is your birthday. Open it and have a look."

Xun Mi heard that he obediently took out Mo Jue's phone, and after entering the unlock password, he saw that his screen had jumped to a video playback interface, which seemed to be playing instantly.

——Isn’t that the entrance of their house, the living room and the corridor?

Xun Mi's eyes widened in surprise, looked at the four divided grids on the screen, and said, "We have a camera at home? When did it happen?"

"There are not only cameras, but also sirens." Mo Jue tilted his head, stuffed a pearl fruit into Xun Mi's slightly opened mouth, and said with a smile, "I was worried that something would happen to Dad at home. I live outside, so I don’t know.”

The pearl fruit juice exploded in his mouth, and Xun Mi suddenly felt that sour feeling suddenly flowed into his heart.

At this moment, Mo Jue suddenly said, "Of course I know what the child I raised with my own hands looks like."

Xun Mi's eyes suddenly became hot, and an unexplainable emotion spread in his chest.

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