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Liang Mu looked at Tang Wan'er with puzzled eyes.

Tang Wan'er grabbed her phone, opened the message, and it was indeed from Director Li.

She didn't reply, turned off the screen again, and looked up.

Liang Mu was still staring at Tang Wan'er.

"Liang Mu, listen to my explanation." Tang Wan'er almost bit her tongue when she said this.

Why does this sound a bit scumbag?

"Explanation?" Liang Mu's tone was gentle, and he couldn't see if he was angry at all.

Tang Wan'er took a deep breath, "Just now, Director Li added me to WeChat for a while, and then I ignored her, and she sent me the one just now. I didn't say anything to her!"

"You didn't say anything, why did she ask you that?" Liang Mu looked at Tang Wan'er, her pure and flustered eyes actually proved from the side that Tang Wan'er was not lying.

"I don't know. Maybe she saw that I like me——no, she saw that you liked me?"

"you like me?"

"you like me."

……

After a while of silence, Tang Wan'er's phone screen lit up again.

[Sleeping?Or do you just ignore me? ]

For a moment, the two eyes that coincided with each other met again.

"Liang Mu, look, I really ignored her, it's her who keeps posting." Tang Wan'er tried to expose the stubble just now.

But the fluster after leaking the word has not dissipated, and the heartbeat is still fast.

Facing Liang Mu's probing eyes, Tang Wan'er's brain became hot, and she said, "Liang Mu, otherwise let's pretend...that what?"

"Anyway, we all want to go back. As you said, such cooperation will benefit us a lot."

"Pretend what?"

"Just...then what, pretending to be love, lovers." Tang Wan'er put her hands on her ears, and gently grasped her own earlobe, her gaze was erratic.

Liang Mu did not answer.

Tang Wan'er stood where she was and let the time go by, the hot flashes on her face were subsided by the night wind.

"Liang Mu?"

"I'll think about it."

"Oh."

Without telling Tang Wan'er any more, Liang Mu walked towards her room, and when she reached the door, she realized that she came to the balcony to collect clothes, but Tang Wan'er disturbed her, and returned to the room empty-handed.

Liang Mu sighed and lay in the middle of the double bed.

The lights in the room were not turned on, only the light from the window spilled in through the cracks in the curtains, which was so weak that it could be ignored.

After a busy day, I should have had a good night's sleep.

But Liang Mu's mind was in a mess, and the events that happened that day were constantly replayed like a marquee.

Even the absence of Tang Wan'er, who looks like an octopus after falling asleep, by her side made her a little uncomfortable.

"Eight five seven three."

[Host Liang Mu, do you need to unlock the hidden plot for you? ]

"Can I really go back?"

[Of course the host, as long as the task is successfully completed, the system can send you back. ]

"Am I okay when I'm not around?"

[Host rest assured, you will know when you go back.Do you need to unlock hidden plots? ]

[-]'s words obviously skipped key information.

Liang Mu asked back: "Can unlocking the plot help me go back quickly?"

[Sorry host. ]

"If you can't then shut up."

[Unlock it for you immediately. ]

So you can let yourself go back sooner?

Liang Mu was puzzled while staring at the dark ceiling. It didn't take long for all kinds of fragments to flood into her mind.

It's just that I don't know why, none of these fragments is a complete picture.

It was different from Liang Mu's imagination of seeing the sweet life of the two with their original identities.

These clips are basically heavy and powerless...

Liang Mu felt a headache, she seemed to be pulled into a bottomless abyss, and as she fell, her ears were filled with hysterical cries.

Like purgatory, like eternal doom.

*

When she woke up, the sun was rising.

Liang Mu felt that his body was covered with sticky sweat, and his head was a little dizzy, as if he had a nightmare all night and didn't sleep.

But when he thought about it, there was nothing else except the conversation with Bawuqisan before going to bed.

"Eight five seven three?"

no respond.

Liang Mu yelled a few times, opened the light screen, and it was also in a dark state.

Did Tang Wan'er go out?

Liang Mu climbed out of bed, and decided to take a bath again to wash away the bad state of his body.

Opening the bedroom door, Liang Mu smelled the smell of food, and Tang Wan'er was busy in the kitchen.

This is strange.

Tang Wan'er is here, and the system is still in hibernation?

"Tang Wan'er." Liang Mu called out, only to realize that his voice was not right, his voice was hoarse, and his throat was a little tingling.

Tang Wan'er was carrying a tray, on which were two bowls of hot noodles, fried golden poached eggs lying on top of the noodles, besides were scalded green vegetables and thin slices of meat, the soup was off-white, it looked very Have an appetite.

"Liang Mu, are you awake?"

"Cough cough." Liang Mu opened his mouth, but coughed twice first.

"Sick?" Tang Wan'er put the tray on the dining table and walked towards Liang Mu.

Liang Mu's face was a little pale, and even more bloodless when he looked closely.

Before Liang Mu could react, Tang Wan'er raised her hand to touch Liang Mu's forehead, it was hot.

"Did you run naked downstairs last night? Why is the fever so severe?" Tang Wan'er's eyes were clearly full of concern, but the words never came to her lips.

"Get out of the way." Liang Mu said hoarsely, even though she knew that Tang Wan'er's intention was to care about herself, such a question still made her feel a little bit unhappy.

"Are you going to take a shower? Come on, you look a little weak like this, what if you faint in the bathroom if you go to the bathroom?"

"When I was cooking noodles, I accidentally cooked too much. For the sake of your illness, let me force you to share a portion. You eat to nourish your spirit first, and then go to take a bath."

The nagging Tang Wan'er sounded like mosquitoes buzzing in the ear to Liang Mu who had a headache.

"Noisy." But Liang Mu was really uncomfortable, she used some strength to push Tang Wan'er away and walked to the bathroom.

She washed quickly, feeling a little better after a quick rinse, and immediately changed into clothes and opened the door.

Tang Wan'er was worried about Liang Mu's condition, so she waited outside the door.

After Liang Mu walked out, Tang Wan'er was somewhat relieved.

She was rejoicing that Liang Mu was fine, and was going to tell her to eat noodles quickly, but she just watched Liang Mu collapse in front of her.

Tang Wan'er was quick to catch the person, Liang Mu fainted.

Tang Wan'er had no choice but to half support and half drag her to the nearby sofa to lie down.

He touched the tip of Liang Mu's nose with his hand, he was breathing, his chest was rising and falling, and his heart was beating.

How could he have passed out with a fever in just one night?

"Eight Five Seven Three?" Tang Wan'er suddenly felt that Eight Five Seven Three might know the reason.

"Failed at a critical moment? Garbage system."

……

Forget it.

Tang Wan'er called Flash Delivery on her mobile phone, and placed an order for a thermometer, anti-fever medicine, anti-fever medicine, and anti-inflammatory medicine.

Then he got a wet towel and put it on Liang Mu's head.

Liang Mu hadn't woken up yet, sleeping on the sofa very well-behaved.

Tang Wan'er squatted by the sofa, admiring enough of her rival's fairy sleeping face, and then went back to the dining table to eat noodles.

It's lumpy.

Tang Wan'er glanced at Liang Mu on the sofa resentfully, and silently ate the two bowls of noodles that had lost some of their taste.

After washing the dishes, Tang Wan'er scoured some rice and millet. After washing them, she put a few red dates into the pot to cook porridge.

After the porridge boiled, turn down the heat to low, Tang Wan'er looked at the time and decided to let the porridge simmer for a while longer.

Flash sent just in time to call to say that he was downstairs.

Tang Wan'er went downstairs to fetch her things and came back, but Liang Mu was still awake.

First replace the wet towel with the antipyretic patch.

The thermometer showed a high fever.

Tang Wan'er read the instructions carefully, and after confirming that the antipyretics could be taken on an empty stomach, she crushed the pills and put them in a spoon with warm water.

He held up Liang Mu's head, let her lean against his chest, and poured the potion into Liang Mu's mouth.

Liang Mu was very obedient, even frowning, he even swallowed the bitter potion seven or eight times.

Tang Wan'er relievedly fed her a few sips of warm water, wiped off the water stains at the corners of Liang Mu's mouth, and then put her back on the sofa to lie down again.

Finding a blanket to cover Liang Mu, Tang Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief.

She went to the kitchen to wait until the porridge was cooked and turned off the fire before returning to the living room to sit down.

The room was quiet, Tang Wan'er flipped through a few pages of the script, feeling drowsy after reading it.

"Don't..." Liang Mu murmured in his dream.

Tang Wan'er leaned over and wanted to take a picture on a whim.

She took out her phone, pointed it at Liang Mu, and pressed the record button.

"Wan'er..."

Tang Wan'er didn't hold her phone steady and dropped it.

The author has something to say:

Tang Wan'er: My nemesis looks so obedient when she's sick, she wants to rub her.

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