The villains of Quick Transmigration are all regretful!

Fortunately, Mu Xiaoqin put his hand down quickly, and the wound was not too deep. Mu Xiaoqin said that he would help him deal with the wound again, but Xu Lang shook his head and said no.

The next day, when Xu Lan woke up again, he carefully found that the clusters of thorny flowers by the window sill had already been replaced by completely thornless varieties.Mu Xiaoqin's paranoia was fully manifested in a moment.He sat on the sofa with his chin propped up and thought about it.

Not only that, after a long time, Xu Lan heard the sound of moving things from the garden below in the room.He stood by the window and looked down, only to find that the roses in the garden had also been dug up and thrown aside one by one, and a few people in black suits were laboriously planting other flower branches on the original rose field.

Xu Lan didn't need to look carefully, and he didn't need to think too much, he knew that the new flower branch would be a thornless and completely harmless one.

He went out of the room and wanted to tell Mu Xiaoqin that there was no need to do that. Although he didn't remember many things, he still remembered being stabbed.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiaoqin was not in the room, nor in the study.Are you out?Xu Lan rubbed her hair, planning to go downstairs to get a glass of water first.

When Xu Lang walked to the corner of the stairs, he heard Mu Xiaoqin's very angry voice, "If he and I are found by that person, you will all die!"

"There's nothing to say, let your family members prepare for the funeral at that time!" Although Mu Xiaoqin lowered his voice on purpose, because he was quite annoyed, Xu Lan could still hear it clearly.

Xu Lan paused, thinking for a while, but couldn't figure out what it was that Mu Xiaoqin cared so much about?As long as he could remember, Xu Lan had hardly seen Mu Xiaoqin get angry.

The scorching sun seemed to burn people on the barbecue grill, even if there was a breeze blowing, it could not offset the hot breath at all.Even so, it didn't affect Xu Lan's mood to help the "[-]" hospital at all.

Xu Lan walked through the long corridor with seven turns and eight turns. The dark blue color made people feel a little depressed.It's not so deep, it's so deep, it's so quiet, it's so deep, it makes people feel like they've fallen into the bottom of the deep sea.

Let these children and teenagers look at such a gloomy corridor every day, it is probably difficult to get up happily, right?

Xu Lan did not take the key this time, because the staff told him that the compartment of the communication room had been opened.

"Good afternoon." As soon as Xu Lang arrived at the door, he greeted the young man inside with a smile.

Xiang Chen still ignored him, but this time he raised his eyes to look at him.Xu Lan had come here a few times before, but he had never been favored by the young man. So he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. He felt that the young man would get better soon if this continued.

Seeing that the young man ignored him, Xu Lan fiddled with the flowers and plants in the communication room.He heard from the staff that Xiang Chen's room was just behind the exchange room, so this exchange room belonged to him alone.

Xu Lan firmly believes that putting some potted plants here will have a very good effect and bring a good mood.

Seeing him holding a finger-sized shovel and adding soil to the small flower pot, Xiang Chen finally couldn't bear to ask, "Why don't you tell your story today?"

"Do you want to hear it? Do you want to hear it?" Xu Lan immediately put down the bag of soil when he heard him speak proactively, sat across from him and looked at him with bright eyes.

"It doesn't matter." Xiang Chen looked into his clear eyes and squeezed out these three words.

"You just want to hear it." Xu Lan judged decisively.

Xiang Chen snorted coldly.

"But once I tell you, you can always guess the ending every time. Can't you not say it, or let me know?" Xu Lang pinched the corner of the table and spoke after discussing it.

"Okay." Xiang Chen agreed for the first time, "I won't tell, you can pretend that I didn't guess it."

"Yes, it makes sense." Xu Lan thought for a while, then nodded seriously.

Xiang Chen has never seen anyone more stupid than him.Stupid, I don't know whether it is amnesia or other reasons.

Xu Lan didn't know that the person opposite was slandering him, because he didn't prepare in advance, so he thought of a new story with great effort.He spoke very slowly, before halfway through his speech, he suddenly saw a person standing by the door, who nodded to him.

"Hello, it's time." The man bowed in their direction, and left after speaking, as if he only came to complete a small task.

"Is it time?" Xu Lan didn't know why, so he took out his optical brain and carefully checked the time on it.Then he curled his lips, thinking that the man lied to him, "Obviously there is still more than an hour."

Xiang Chen didn't explain to him, he turned around and picked up a small white jar from the table beside him, poured all the contents into his palm, put his palm on his lips, raised his head, and swallowed all the pills Then he drank the water slowly.

"So he was talking about you just now?" Xu Lan was stunned. He looked at the number of notes on the white medicine bottle in disbelief. "Do you need to take more than 40 pills of this kind of medicine a day?"

He was like a noisy bird, which made Xiang Chen a little upset. In the first 18 years of his life, no one could talk to him as much as he did at once.

So he frowned tightly to Chen, and said coldly, "Have you said enough?"

Xu Lan was startled by his cold eyes, but she still stood up and put her hands on his shoulders, "You'll be fine, you'll be fine."

He was much shorter than Xiang Chen, so this movement was a bit laborious.Xiang Chen's first reaction was to open his hand, but looking into his bright eyes, he didn't open his hand, but took a step back.

The story was still going on, and I don't know if it was Xiang Chen's illusion, but he found that Xu Lan's speech speed was slower and his voice was softer, as if he was treating some kind of child.It's really annoying.He Xiang Chen has never needed other people's pity, so of course he doesn't need other people's concern.

Two hours passed, and when Xu Lan walked out of the gate, Mu Xiaoqin was still waiting for him outside the gate, no matter whether it was scorching sun or pouring rain, nothing had changed.As if if he never came out, he could never leave.

"Come on, let's go home." Mu Xiaoqin took Xu Lan's hand and led Xu Lan across the grassy ground.

"I'm a little hungry." Xu Lan turned his face to the side and smiled, stroking his stomach with his free hand.

"I'll cook for you later." Mu Xiaoqin had a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay." Xu Lan followed behind Mu Xiaoqin and entered the living room door.Xu Lan stood at the entrance, because there was still a step left, he looked up at Mu Xiaoqin, "When I learn it, I can make delicious ones."

Mu Xiaoqin nodded with a smile.But in fact, Mu Xiaoqin's cooking is not much better than Xu Lan's. The degree of unpalatable food they cook is that they don't compromise with each other.

It was the same on this day, Xu Lan sat on a stool in the hall not far from the kitchen, he watched Mu Xiaoqin empty all the dishes he had just prepared into the trash can.

Xu Lan put down the comic books, walked into the kitchen to comfort him, "It's okay, we can have noodles tonight."

"Don't eat noodles tonight, I've made Lanlan you eat noodles for three days in a row." Mu Xiaoqin opened the refrigerator and took out the same ingredients as the ones he just disposed of.

"You also bought the same two ingredients?" Xu Lan felt a little funny for some reason, but also a little moved.It seems that Mu Xiaoqin really did nothing to make him eat.

"I'll do it again, you go outside and wait for me." Mu Xiaoqin wiped off the water on his hands, and he led Xu Lan to the living room.

After Xu Lang sat down on the sofa, Mu Xiaoqin took out the snacks that Xu Lang had been coveting for a long time in a small box, and handed them to him, "Here you are, but don't eat too much, you can have dinner later. "

Xu Lan tore open the package, smiled, and nodded hurriedly.

Mu Xiaoqin is actually not very proficient in kitchen utensils, and often made small mistakes like putting salt into sugar.Fortunately, after more than 40 minutes of busy work, the two finally had a meal.Mu Xiaoqin originally planned to make seven dishes, but because of his lack of skills, he secretly disposed of three dishes.

"It's delicious, you're so smart, you can learn how to cook even if it's so difficult." Xu Lang said in an admiring tone, he didn't have high requirements for the food, as long as the taste was slightly better, he would think it was very good.

"I thought it was for you to eat, so I was motivated to learn." When Mu Xiaoqin heard that he liked it, he rolled his eyes and smiled like peach petals.

Recently, there was an incident that made Xu Lang very happy. He carefully found that Xiang Chen was no longer as gloomy as usual, and even the amount of medicine he took had been reduced a lot.In his opinion, this is the dawn of Xiang Chen's situation getting better.

And the relationship between him and Mu Xiaoqin became more and more harmonious, and the tacit understanding between them increased.Sometimes Xu Lan just looked at him, and Mu Xiaoqin knew what he was thinking.It's very natural, as if it has always been like this together.

But some things, like dream bubbles, shatter at the touch of a button.

The sun is extremely hot today, the sky is light and the wind is breezy, and there are straight lines across the clouds at the end of the blue sky, which are the traces left by the aircraft passing through the clouds.

The leaves cast a small shadow on Xu Lan's unruly and pretty face.Mu Xiaoqin walked beside him, and the two of them walked towards the black hollowed-out door in a leisurely manner.

Not long after the two of them left the gate, they found a tall and cold figure facing him. The man compared the pictures above with an optical computer. The moment he saw them, his faint phoenix eyes almost shot out murderous coldness. look.

From the moment he appeared, the deliberately false dream bubble collapsed in a snap of his fingers and ceased to exist.

Mu Xiaoqin sighed for a long time, with unwillingness and resentment on his face, as well as a trace of loss that Xu Lan couldn't explain clearly.

The man held the optical brain tightly in his hand, and the veins on his arm bulged. The force directly shattered the optical brain's screen into several cracks.He looked deeply at Xu Lan, waved to him, his voice was very hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, "Lang Lan, come to me."