Your brain just broke!

1,

Hearing the words "fighting poison with poison", Xie Zeyao immediately understood the deep meaning behind these four words.

He rubbed the car keys in his palm, and said slowly, "It has nothing to do with Dr. Thompson."

"I am..." Xie Zeyao paused, and said to Mu Ran, "From the bottom of my heart."

Mu Ran raised his eyes and stared at Xie Zeyao blankly, with some confusion in his eyes.

From the heart?

"Do you want to be my dad from the bottom of your heart?"

After Mu Ran finished speaking, she also felt that it was wrong, and said again: "Do you want to surpass my dad from the bottom of your heart?"

Xie Zeyao: "..."

"I mean, I'll be nice to you and make up for what you're missing—"

Xie Zeyao suddenly stopped, and swallowed the word father's love back.

If these two words are spoken, the misunderstanding will be even greater.

As a former high-achieving student, Mu Ran tried to fill in the blanks based on the content of the previous conversation between the two: "Will you make up for my missing father's love?"

Xie Zeyao didn't change his face: "The missing love."

Mu Ran glanced at him, then nodded slowly.

Always keeping in mind his humble status, he praised: "Then you are really the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering!"

Xie Zeyao: "..."

The car was very quiet. The two sat in the car for a while, probably because no one got out of the car. The owner of the other car came over and looked at them curiously. After meeting the eyes of the two, he showed an awkward yet polite expression. smile, and ran away.

"Let's go, Aunt Zhang should have dinner ready."

Mu Ran immediately unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

After dinner, Mu Ran lay down on the sofa to play games.

Xie Zeyao closed his laptop and checked the time.

It has been three hours since the father topic just now.

He dug out two photo albums at home, one album contained photos of Xie Zeyao and his family when he was a child, and the other contained photos of Mu Ran from childhood to adulthood.

Xie Zeyao deliberately flipped through his childhood photo album first, and then picked up Mu Ran's photo album.

He skillfully flipped through the family photos of Muran and his parents when he was ten years old, and he had seen the photos in them countless times.

But this time, he paid more attention to the two adults standing beside Xiao Muran.

Mu's father belongs to Zhou Zheng's tough appearance, while Mu's mother is delicate and beautiful, both of them are talented and beautiful.

After a while, Xie Zeyao sighed softly, "You don't look like Dad very much."

Mu Ran was stunned for a while, looked at the photo album, and then realized that this father was his biological father, not Xie Zeyao's father.

He grunted and said slowly, "I look like my mother."

Mu Ran put down the game console and sat up to look at the photo album.

The family portraits of him and his parents are taken every year, when he was one year old, two years old... and finally stopped when he was 14 years old.

Muran developed late, only started to develop at the age of 13, and was skinny and skinny at the age of 14. She looked small and short, standing next to her talented and beautiful parents, she looked like a refugee.

After looking at his childhood photos for a while, Mu Ran turned his head to look at Xie Zeyao, and suddenly found that his eyes were focused on his father in the photo.

And looked very engrossed.

Mu Ran asked in a low voice, "Are you looking at my dad?"

Xie Zeyao responded, "Our dad is very handsome."

After seeing one of the basketball-themed family portraits, Xie Zeyao asked with a smile, "Did my dad still teach you how to play basketball?"

Mu Ran nodded: "He was on the basketball team when he was studying, but I don't like basketball."

"This photo was taken casually."

"My dad only let me read books and do questions when I was young."

Xie Zeyao lowered his eyes and pointed to another family photo: "Are you still playing table tennis?"

Mu Ran: "Well, my dad used to be on the city's table tennis team."

While looking at the photo album, Xie Zeyao asked a lot about Papa Mu.

Unlike Dad Xie, who is strict and dedicated to learning, Dad Mu is a gentle and loving father who will expand Mu Ran's hobbies, teach him sports, take him on trips, etc...

Mu Ran grew up in a happy family.

With lowered eyes, Xie Zeyao clearly realized that it was impossible for him to fill the missing part of Mu's father's feelings.

All he can do is to make Muran recall Papa Mu's fatherly love.

Make Muran gradually positive and optimistic about life, and then realize the absurdity of the plot, and return to normal.

After thinking about it, Xie Zeyao put down the photo album and asked Muran, "Are you going to play basketball tomorrow?"

Without even thinking about it, Mu Ran said two words: "No."

"How about playing table tennis?"

"No."

"badminton?"

"No."

…………

After three consecutive rejections, Mu Ran picked up the phone and ran back to the room.

He lay on the bed, frowning, lost in thought.

After seeing the doctor, why did Xie Zeyao get sicker?

Still planning to imitate his father?

After pondering for a while, Mu Ran couldn't help but click on Bingyang's WeChat: [Is Dr. Thompson really an expert? 】

Bingyang replied in seconds: [Of course!What's wrong? 】

Bingyang: [Did something happen? 】

Bingyang: 【What happened? 】

Mu Ran replied that it was all right, so she clicked on the browser and entered Thompson's three words.

The first search is Thompson's term.

Thompson

Occupation: Doctor

Graduate school: Harvard University

Introduction: Professor Thompson has been engaged in the research of brain tumors, neurodegeneration and mental disorders over the years, and is engaged in neurosurgery teaching. He is a well-known professor of brain science at home and abroad...

After briefly scanning the profile, Mu Ran clicked on the photo album, and the middle-aged man in the photo was indeed Professor Thompson.

Doesn't appear to be a liar.

Bingyang waited very anxiously for a few minutes, because Muran didn't explain why he suddenly asked a question about Professor Thompson.

Did you find yourself sick?

Or have you seen a case cured by Professor Thompson?

…………

After thinking about it for a while, Bingyang couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately called Muran, asking straight to the point, "Why did you ask that question just now?"

Mu Ran recalled her own question, and said honestly, "Oh, I suspected Professor Thompson was a liar just now."

"But his information has been found, and he looks very powerful."

"The professor specially invited back from the research institute, isn't it amazing?" Bingyang heaved a sigh of relief, wondering, "Why do you think he is a liar?"

Mu Ran hesitated for a moment, and said to him: "Because after seeing the doctor, your brother is a little strange."

"I'm a little skeptical of Dr. Thompson's treatment plan."

Bingyang asked: "What happened to my brother?"

Mu Ran organized his words and said euphemistically, "He seems to... covet my father's identity."

Bingyang didn't understand, coveting his father?

But Muran's father has been dead for many years!

Could it be that Professor Thompson asked Xie Zeyao to pretend to commit suicide to stimulate Mu Ran's memory?

Bing Yang swallowed, and asked cautiously: "My brother, does he want to commit suicide?"

"No," Mu Ran was silent for a while, and said in another way: "It's Xie Zeyao who wants to be my father."

"Oh," Bingyang replied dryly, and then asked, "Then, then what?"

Mu Ran: "I originally suspected that Dr. Thompson's treatment plan is to fight fire with fire."

"But now it is confirmed that Dr. Thompson has real information, and it is unlikely that there will be such an outrageous treatment plan."

Mu Ran took a sip of water, and said with emotion: "So it should just be that Xie Zeyao has some brain problems."

Bingyang still didn't understand the ins and outs of this matter, only understood the last sentence that Xie Zeyao had a brain problem.

If he didn't understand, it didn't affect his cursing at all.

Bingyang said firmly: "Yes, Xie Zeyao has a problem!"

"He's a pervert!"

Loud voice, clear enunciation.

Mu Ran took the phone away: "If it's okay, I'll hang up first."

"I have something to do." Bingyang hurriedly prevented him from hanging up the phone.

"You left too fast in the afternoon, I forgot to tell you."

Mu Ran was puzzled: "What did you say?"

Bingyang cleared his throat, and said in his most sincere voice, "Actually, I have fallen deeply in love with my girlfriend Mary."

"Although I have loved others before, I only love her now. The prodigal son will never change his money. I was deeply moved by her love for me. From now on, I only have her in my heart."

Facing his true confession, Mu Ran replied with a dull face: "Oh."

"These words you should say to Mary."

Hearing his voice without emotional ups and downs, Bingyang said again: "I said it."

"By the way, of course, when I peed with my brother this afternoon, I was sure and sure of one thing."

Mu Ran was puzzled: "What? Do you need to treat hemorrhoids early?"

Bingyang: "..."

"no!"

Bingyang ground his teeth, guessing that Xie Zeyao must have made up that he had hemorrhoids again.

For Muran's sake, he decided not to worry about it for the time being.

Bingyang let out a breath, and said again: "I'm absolutely sure, my brother only has you in his heart."

Mu Ran was even more puzzled: "How are you sure?"

Bingyang couldn't think of a reason for a while, he hesitated and didn't speak.

Mu Ran blinked, since she confirmed it while peeing...

"Has he got my name tattooed on him?"

Bingyang: "..."

If he said yes, Mu Ran would have immediately stripped off his pants.

He gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Don't worry about how I'm sure! The point is that the person my brother loves is you."

Mu Ran let out an oh, and the next second, Bing Yang's almost hysterical voice came from the other end of the phone.

"He loves you the most!"

"Love" and "Favorite" are two different things.

Mu Ran was stunned: "Really?"

Bingyang said decisively: "That's right!"

Mu Ran sighed, "Then your brother's acting skills are quite good."

Bingyang quickly echoed: "Yes, yes! He has made money in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has been influenced by his ears and eyes, subtly, and those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black..."

Mu Ran said the second half of the sentence slowly: "Even you were deceived."

Bingyang: "..."

2,

Bingyang racked his brains and couldn't think of how to defend Xie Zeyao, so he insisted, "I am not deceived."

"Believe me, my brother and I have known each other for more than 20 years."

"As soon as Xie Zeyao took off his pants, I knew what kind of fart he was about to fart!"

Having lived in the dormitory together for four years, Mu Ran knew Bing Yang quite well, so he responded and asked, "Then when is Xie Zeyao's birthday?"

Bingyang opened his mouth, unable to remember.

He doesn't even remember the birthday of the girlfriend he has dated before, so how can he remember Xie Zeyao's birthday?

"The birthday... is the day he was born."

Mu Ran: "...listening to what you say is like listening to what you say."

Bingyang immediately said: "It's normal for a big man to not remember what birthday he has."

"You just need to believe that my brother really loves you."

Mu Ran: "I know."

"You are..." Bingyang's voice suddenly stopped, shocked, "You know?"

Mu Ran: "Yes, he loves me."

Bingyang: "Then you still—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Mu Ran's next sentence: "It doesn't conflict with him who also loves others."

Bingyang: "...I want to change my wording."

"My brother, he only loves you."

Mu Ran took a sip of water, sighed softly, "Don't worry, your brother and I have a happy love life."

Bingyang didn't say anything, thinking to himself, happy ass.

That guy Xie Zeyao is "in love" with me now.

"Of course, if you are a good brother, tell me the truth."

Mu Ran: "I just like the way he loves me and others."

Bingyang: "..."

After a long silence, Bingyang managed to force out a sentence: "Stop talking."

"My girlfriend Mary asked me to go disco with her in a nightclub."

After speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

After a while, Xie Zeyao pushed open the door, walked into the bedroom, and asked, "Who were you on the phone with just now?"

Mu Ran nodded, and said truthfully, "Bingyang's phone number."

"He cares about you."

Xie Zeyao didn't believe what kind of good words could come out of that kid's mouth, so he asked again, "What did he say?"

Mu Ran thought for a while, and concluded: "He hinted to me that you have my name tattooed on you."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Mu Ran tilted her head, looking forward to it: "Let me be healthy."

That night, Mu Ran did not find any tattoo about himself on Xie Zeyao's body.

After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and sighed faintly.

Xie Zeyao took his hand and placed it on his chest.

Mu Ran took advantage of the situation and squeezed his chest muscles.

Xie Zeyao: "Nong, you are here."

Mu Ran paused, and gave a thumbs up: "You are in gold, wood, water and fire."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Mu Ran: "I've never heard such a touching and earthy love story."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

After taking a shower, Mu Ran asked, "Do you want to meet my dad?"

Xie Zeyao couldn't help but ask back: "What kind of opinion?"

Mu Ran gave him a strange look: "Of course I'm going to the cemetery."

"How else can we see each other? Do you want..." Mu Ran paused, and asked tentatively, "Are you looking for a spiritual woman?"

Xie Zeyao was silent.

Mu Ran also didn't expect to get his answer, and shook his head to himself: "No, it can't involve spiritual metaphysics."

This is an ordinary dog-blood novel from the urban entertainment industry.

******

At eight o'clock the next morning, Mu Ran struggled to open his eyes and got up from the bed.

While brushing his teeth, he dialed the WeChat number of his aunt who was far away in the beautiful country.

Turning on the speaker, Mu Ran called out: "Auntie."

"I'm going to see my parents later."

After a rustling sound, a pleasant female voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "Did something happen?"

"You broke up with Xie Zeyao?"

Xie Zeyao picked up the toothbrush: "..."

After rinsing his mouth, Mu Ran said slowly, "No."

"It's Xie Zeyao who really wants to meet my dad."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

"Why do you suddenly want to see your brother-in-law? Has he cheated?"

The woman asked with a smile, but Xie Zeyao inexplicably felt a chill.

"Maybe," Mu Ran thought for a while, and continued, "Maybe he wants to learn from my dad."

Hearing this, the woman sneered: "Learn from him? What to learn?"

"Does learning die early?"

Facing the deafening three-time questioning, Xie Zeyao did not make a sound. He turned off the electric toothbrush calmly to prevent it from vibrating.

Mu Ran was very used to his aunt's attitude of disliking his father, so he said slowly, "Dad still has good points."

"Yes, his only advantage is his good eyesight. He fell in love with my sister, and then gave birth to you."

The woman said with disgust, "Stop talking, I'm going to take a shower."

"Well, goodbye, auntie."

Mu Ran hung up the phone, seeing that Xie Zeyao was still in a daze without brushing his teeth, he urged: "Hurry up, you will be stuck in traffic if you go late."

Knowing that Muran and Xie Zeyao were going to the cemetery, Aunt Zhang specially prepared a food box filled with snacks and fruits for them to take with them.

After arriving at the cemetery, Mu Ran went to the canteen to buy a few bottles of drinks.

The tombstones of Mu’s father and Mu’s mother are cleaned every day by special personnel, and they are very clean. The black and gray photos on the tombstone clearly show the couple’s youthful appearance.

Mu Ran put the food box and drink on the ground, looked at the photo, and called softly: "Dad, Mom."

Xie Zeyao also called out his parents.

Mu Ran: "Today is Xie Zeyao who wants to see you."

"I have something to tell you."

After speaking, he took out the old newspapers he had obtained from the canteen, spread them on the floor, and sat on the ground.

Mu Ran opened the food box and picked up a piece of pastry: "You guys finish eating, I'll start eating."

Xie Zeyao glanced at the hairpin on top of his head, and said in a low voice, "Mom and Dad, I'm Xie Zeyao..."

Just after he said his name, there was an extra piece of pastry on his lips.

Mu Ran puffed out his cheeks, with some pastry crumbs on his mouth, and asked him with his eyes, "Do you want to eat?"

Xie Zeyao took the pastry and continued, "I came here in a hurry, I didn't buy any flowers. I'll send you a bouquet of lilies later."

"Aunt Zhang has taken good care of Ranran. He has gained two catties in the past month. It may not be obvious..."

Mu Ran listened for a while, and Xie Zeyao talked about trivial matters, so he simply concentrated on eating pastries.

There are three layers of cakes, relatively dry, after eating a whole food box of cakes, Mu Ran also drank all the drinks.

"...He just started filming some time ago, and he recently accepted a variety show..."

Mu Ran looked up, seeing that Xie Zeyao was still babbling, he patted his butt and packed up the newspapers and empty bottles: "I'm going to throw out the trash."

Xie Zeyao hummed, and waited for Muran to walk away before lowering his eyes, and changed his words: "Something happened to Muran recently, it was my negligence."

"You don't have to worry too much. The doctor said that his condition is relatively mild, and I will take good care of him..."

Mu Ran finished throwing away the trash, stood on the steps, and looked at Xie Zeyao who was not far away.

He lowered his head, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, pursed his lips and said a word.

Xie Zeyao's voice was very soft, but Mu Ran heard it.

"If you are really here, please bless Ranran..."

Mu Ran stood there without moving, until Xie Zeyao came over with the food box, then raised his head slightly and looked at the other person's dark brown pupils: "Why did it take so long today?"

Xie Zeyao raised his hand to wipe away the pastry crumbs from his lips.

It has been half a year since they came to visit the grave last time, he said casually, "I haven't seen you in half a year, I miss you so much."

Mu Ran: "Didn't you just meet yesterday?"

Xie Zeyao paused: "That doesn't count."

Mu Ran: "What you're looking at here is also a photo."

"Their ashes are in the sea."

"..."

"Going to see them in the sea?"

"...No, I believe my parents won't mind."

After leaving the cemetery, Xie Zeyao took Muran to Langfeng Hospital for physical therapy.

The parking lot was being renovated and no parking was allowed, so Xie Zeyao had to park his car in a parking space on the side of the road.

Passing by the breakfast shop, he heard a familiar sigh: "Hey, here we go again."

Xie Zeyao turned his head and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of the breakfast shop, looking at him regretfully.

"..."

"Who's here again?" A middle-aged woman walked up to him.

"Just like your son's."

"Hey, are you better?"

…………

Five minutes later, Muran had two extra cups of millet porridge, and the owner of the breakfast shop forcefully stuffed them for him, and refused to let him pay.

He turned his head and asked Xie Zeyao: "Aren't you going to drink? The boss said it strengthens yang."

"Don't drink."

Xie Zeyao was expressionless: "I'm afraid if you drink it, you will be broken tonight."

Thinking of Xie Zeyao who insisted on not venting at night, Mu Ran nodded: "Let me drink it for you."

After drinking two cups of porridge in two or three mouthfuls, Mu Ran walked towards the physiotherapy room with a full belch.

Dr. Thompson, wearing a white coat, was standing in the physiotherapy room, lighting aromatherapy. On his right hand was a machine, which looked like a massage chair, but with a cover like a barber's oil machine on the head.

Thompson signaled Muran to sit up, and said to Xie Zeyao, "The family members wait outside, it will take about an hour."

Mu Ran sat on the chair, Thompson approached, slightly adjusted the position of his head, and then pressed the switch, the lower part of the chair where the legs were placed slowly rose.

"Close your eyes," Thompson said.

Mu Ran did as he did, feeling the massage from head to toe.

There is a big gap between it and ordinary massage chairs. Mu Ran can't tell the specific feeling. He only thinks that the brain massage of this machine is very comfortable. Coupled with the faint scent of aromatherapy, it makes people feel very relaxed and a little bit euphoric.

Thompson sat aside and said slowly: "I heard from Bingyang that both you and him are medical students, why did you suddenly change careers and become actors?"

His voice is gentle and blends perfectly with the current environment.

Mu Ran closed her eyes, and slowly answered his question: "Because being a doctor is too hard."

Thompson responded: "Now it seems that the saying 'persuading people to study medicine will be struck by lightning' is popular, right?"

He continued: "Sometimes, though, being a doctor is kind of fun."

"I met a patient before, who said that he was a god who came down to earth, and he wanted to tell my fortune."

Mu Ran was a little curious: "Did he really tell your fortune?"

"Forget it," Thompson said with a smile, "he looked at my hand and said that I am Bian Que alive."

"Let me not A him, he is about to be poisoned to death by me."

"I also met a patient who thought he was a cat. The nurse and I had to cooperate with his parents in acting, pretending to snatch him from his parents..."

"and also……"

After talking about two or three cases, Thompson looked at Muran and slowed down his speech: "Another time, a patient thought he was the leading actor in a movie, and this world is a movie."

"He came to me on his own initiative, saying that he thought he might be crazy."

"But if this happened to me, I might think I was crazy too."

After finishing speaking, Thompson asked Muran: "If it were you, would you do the same?"

Mu Ran asked, "Is he a foreigner?"

Thompson wondered: "Why do you ask that?"

Mu Ran: "It feels like he hasn't read a few novels."

Thompson seemed to understand, and asked again: "If you suddenly had a movie plot in your mind, would you believe it?"

Mu Ran asked back, "Why don't you believe me?"

"There is nothing in the world that is impossible."

Thompson continued, "Won't there be any other thoughts?"

Mu Ran thought for a while: "My parents' spirits in heaven are protecting me."

Thompson: "..."

3,

Xie Zeyao waited outside the physiotherapy room for an hour.

After the physiotherapy was over, Mu Ran went to the toilet. Thompson stood beside Xie Zeyao and said in a low voice, "During the physiotherapy just now, I talked to the patient about something."

Xie Zeyao nodded.

Thompson said slowly: "According to my observation, the patient is a very firm and strong person, and he will not change his mind easily."

Xie Zeyao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't seem to have seen the word firm before on Mu Ran.

Thompson analyzed: "Ordinary methods of changing the stimulus of the plot may not be effective for him."

"Observe for a while, if there is no improvement, you may need to try hypnosis."

Xie Zeyao responded, and couldn't help asking: "How did you find out that he is a firm person?"

"From the conversation."

Thompson explained: "The patients I have treated in the past basically have doubts about what is going on around them. They have varying degrees of doubts, but at least they have doubts."

"Your partner is different. He is very opinionated and has his own unique ideas."

On the way home, Xie Zeyao kept thinking about Thompson's words.

Looking at the red light ahead, Xie Zeyao asked casually, "Should we go to Hao Chi Xuan for lunch or go home?"

Mu Ran thought about it, Aunt Zhang's food was delicious, but she had to slow down the taste occasionally.

"Hao Chi Xuan."

Xie Zeyao stepped on the accelerator and said casually, "Why don't you go home and eat."

Mu Ran responded, "Okay."

Xie Zeyao glanced at him calmly, with a normal expression and normal tone.

Without any dissatisfaction, without the slightest firmness.

After driving a certain distance, passing by a shopping mall, Xie Zeyao asked again, "Do you want to go to the movies?"

Mu Ran nodded: "Okay, I haven't watched it for a long time."

Xie Zeyao: "Go to the cinema or go home?"

Mu Ran: "Cinema, a few new blockbuster movies have been released recently."

"Really," Xie Zeyao rolled his eyelids, and continued, "Let's go home and watch."

Mu Ran responded, "Okay."

Xie Zeyao looked at him quietly again.

Still look normal, normal tone.

Without any dissatisfaction, without the slightest firmness.

Sensing his gaze, Mu Ran blinked: "What's wrong?"

Xie Zeyao changed his words: "Why don't you go to Hao Chi Xuan?"

Mu Ran: "It's fine."

After a long while, Xie Zeyao couldn't help asking: "I'll say go home and eat out, don't you get angry if I change it?"

Mu Ran was at a loss: "Do I need to be angry?"

He took a sip of water and said slowly: "You are good or bad, I like it very much."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Driving all the way to Hao Chi Xuan, when ordering food, Xie Zeyao continued to sing against Mu Ran for a while.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Ran never stood firm for a second.

Seeing is believing, hearing is not.

Xie Zeyao instinctively began to doubt Thompson.

Seeing that Muran was eating hard, Xie Zeyao put down his water glass, picked up his phone, opened Bingyang's WeChat, and released him from the blacklist.

[Is Thompson a regular professional doctor?Are you sure it's not a liar who came back from abroad? 】

Seeing this news, Bing Yang was startled.

First of all, he was surprised that he was actually released from the blacklist, and secondly, he was surprised that the couple were exactly the same, and they both doubted the medical skills taught by others.

Bingyang: [There is no more regular doctor than him! 】

Bingyang: [He is my dad's alumni!Otherwise, why would Lang Feng come here! 】

Bingyang: [He graduated from Harvard Medical School! 】

Xie Zeyao narrowed his eyes: [Haval?Not Harvard? 】

Bingyang: 【...You don't like to remember people's names, so why change the name of someone's top university? 】

Bingyang: [It's called Harvard. 】

Bing Yang: [Speaking of which, why do you suspect that Professor Thompson is a liar? 】

Xie Zeyao: 【His understanding of Ranran is wrong. 】

Bingyang: [Are you sure?He is a top professor who graduated from a top university. 】

Bingyang: 【Are you sure it's not that you don't know enough about Muran? 】

Bing Yang: 【You were not sure whether he was a pessimistic person last time! 】

Seeing these three messages, Xie Zeyao sneered.

Bingyang in the hospital was still typing: [I didn't mean you, bro, you don't even know Muran as well as my former roommate, are you embarrassed?Do you still have the face to be an old gong?Why did Mu Ran fall in love with you? ! 】

After typing in the dialog box, Bingyang appreciated the long series of thought-provoking questions, and slowly pressed the send button.

I saw a red exclamation mark and a familiar system prompt.

[The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party. 】

******

After resting at home for a few more days, Mu Ran received a WeChat message from Xi Tong.

Xi Tong: [The happy life program team contacted me. 】

Xi Tong: [This is their note, picture.jpg. 】

Mu Ran clicked on the picture.

There are not many precautions, mainly about what the guests wear and carry with them.

1. The temperature in the mountains is low, please bring warm clothes.

2. The Bureau of Radio, Film and Television requires that no tattoos, dreadlocks, etc. be exposed. Guests are requested to dress neatly. If there is any difficulty, you can P in the later stage.

3. For the effect of the program, guests are requested not to bring any food including drinks.

…………

Mu Ran's eyes stopped on the third note, and he couldn't help sending Xi Tong a message.

[The program team is quite considerate. 】

It implies that he has everything in the mountains, so that he doesn't have to bother to bring things.

Xi Tong: [? ? ? 】

Mu Ran: [The precautions are so detailed. 】

Xi Tong: [Okay, the notification over there is the 123rd of the first month, so the time should not change. 】

Xi Tong: [The location is Pingkun Village, Qiongshan County, Qiongshan District. 】

Mu Ran: [OK. 】

Xi Tong: [I've already told the crew that I won't be rehearsing your scenes for a few days. 】

Xi Tong: [You remember to talk to Mr. Xie. 】

Mu Ran replied a message, put down his phone, and said to Xie Zeyao who was sitting next to him, "I'm going to record a reality show on the 123rd of next month."

Xie Zeyao responded and searched for the location on the map.

It takes ten hours to drive from the community to Pingkun Village, which is a long way.

He frowned slightly, and looked at Aunt Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, the three days next month..."

Before he finished speaking, Aunt Zhang said, "If Xiao Mu is not here, I, the old woman, will also take a vacation to rest."

Mu Ran turned her head to look at Xie Zeyao: "You have to eat well by yourself in those few days."

Aunt Zhang immediately said, "He is already in his 30s, how could he be so hungry."

Xie Zeyao argued: "Aunt Zhang, I am 28 this year."

Aunt Zhang put away the vacuum cleaner: "28 this year, [-] next year."

Mu Ran nodded in agreement, and said to Xie Zeyao, "Rounding up, you are now thirty."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

At night, Xie Zeyao took it upon himself to tell Muran what it means to "stand at thirty."

After confirming the time for the reality show, Mu Ran went to the crew of "Love in a Troubled Times" to film the scenes at the beginning of the month in advance.

During the filming, he never saw Lu Liancha. Since the last time he died on the spot, Lu Liancha seemed to have disappeared from the world, and he didn't even post on Moments again.

Probably seeing that Mu Ran was looking for Lu Liancha, Xiao Ji smiled and said, "Teacher Lu went to record "Happy Life 2" last week. Some time ago, he worked overtime for filming and said he was going to take a break from variety shows."

Mu Ran nodded.

Xiao Ji said enviously: "I heard that Best Actor Lee is still a permanent member."

Mu Ran asked curiously, "Are you his fan?"

Xiao Ji shook his head: "That's right, I just think it's amazing that he won the best actor award for two consecutive years."

Mu Ran likes to watch popcorn sci-fi movies, which are basically foreign commercial movies, and he rarely watches domestic award-winning movies, so he is too lazy to use his brain.

Listening to what Xiao Ji said now, I also look forward to recording the same variety show scene with the actor.

"How's Actor Li's temper?"

Xiao Ji: "I heard that he has a good temper, but the teacher of the Film and Television University, so before leaving, Mr. Lu said that he would take the opportunity to hone his acting skills and improve the quality of our drama."

As he said that, Xiao Ji couldn't help asking: "Mr. Mu, will you also learn from Best Actor Li?"

Mu Ran let out an ah, learning this word is already far away from him.

He thought for a while: "Probably not."

"I have to set off the hero we are studying in the mountains."

Hearing this, Xiao Ji thoughtfully poured Mu Ran a glass of water: "That's really hard work for you."

Xi Tong, who had listened to the entire conversation between the two: "..."

*****

Pingkun Village is some distance away from the city center, and the program team asked Muran to enter the village in the morning. The night before, Xie Zeyao packed Muran's suitcase and personally sent him to a hotel in Qiongshan County, where they stayed together.

There are not many hotels in the county, and this Qiongshan Hotel is the best hotel Secretary Yang can book.

Mu Ran opened the door, and saw a dark pink wall, dark pink curtains, and a white water bed.

Perhaps because of fear that customers would not be able to see it, what is placed on the bedside table is not water, but familiar Okamoto and some eye-opening toys.

Xie Zeyao stuffed those things into the bedside table expressionlessly, and then pushed Mu Ran into the bathroom: "Take a shower and go to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow morning and go to the village."

Mu Ran's sleep quality has always been very good, even if she went to bed a few hours earlier than usual, she still slept soundly.

It's just that the temperature of the water bed was a bit low, and he instinctively moved closer to the only heat source beside him - Xie Zeyao.

And hugged him with both hands and feet, wishing that he could grow on the other person.

Xie Zeyao looked at the ceiling and grabbed Mu Ran's restless hand.

The hands caught, and the feet began to restless again.

An hour later, Xie Zeyao got up and took a cold shower.

The next morning, Mu Ran bid farewell to Xie Zeyao refreshedly, and got into the minivan that the program team took to the village.

Xi Tong was carrying a small satchel and looked at Xie Zeyao in fear.

The second Mu Ran got into the car, Xie Zeyao suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, pursed his lips tightly, his face was livid.

Xi Tong swallowed nervously, thinking, he had never seen Mr. Xie like this before.

This, this complexion is ashen to black!

The black is realistic to the appearance of dark circles.

Xi Tong said slowly: "Mr. Xie, don't worry."

"The safety measures of the program group are very good, and there is a professional doctor in the village, so nothing will happen."

"And in the past few days, I and other people will also accompany the recording throughout the whole process."

Xie Zeyao paused, got up and walked out: "Let's go."

Xi Tong was stunned for a while, followed up and asked in a low voice, "Are you going back to Yaoxing?"

Xie Zeyao slowly spit out four words: "Accompany the recording."

Xi Tong was dumbfounded: "What?"

???

Does this have anything to do with you?

Xie Zeyao turned his head to see Xi Tong's mental activities.

He rolled his eyelids and asked lazily, "Isn't it someone else?"

Xi Tong:? ? ?

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