Your brain just broke!

1,

Mu Ran was silent for a moment, took a drink from the cup, and thought about how to tell Xie Zeyao that he was cured now.

Thinking of the bloody lines he said some time ago, Mu Ran blushed a little, he wasn't thick-skinned enough to pretend nothing happened.

Xie Zeyao lowered his head and noticed the change in Mu Ran's expression.

He frowned, reaching up to touch his forehead.

Body temperature is normal, no fever.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Mu Ran said slowly, "No discomfort."

"Where's Dr. Thompson?"

"in office."

Xie Zeyao looked at his blushing face and asked again: "Are you really all right?"

"fine."

Mu Ran nodded and raised her eyes to see that it was all right.

"I'm all right."

Xie Zeyao was taken aback.

"I'm all right."

After saying it again, Mu Ran smiled: "It's me."

After a while, Xie Zeyao had an expression on his face. He pursed his lips, hugged Muran tightly, and didn't say a word.

Hearing Xie Zeyao's rapid heartbeat, Mu Ran didn't speak.

After a while, he whispered, "I'm sorry for making you worry for so long."

"I'll be more careful in the future."

Xie Zeyao hummed lightly.

Mu Ran wrapped her arms around his waist and said slowly, "Let's go to the doctor."

Xie Zeyao didn't let go: "Hold me for a while."

"I miss you."

Mu Ran: "I miss you too."

It wasn't until the door of the physical therapy room was knocked and the nurse came in that the two went to Thompson.

After learning that Muran was awake, Thompson was very surprised: "So fast?"

"How do you feel now? Anything uncomfortable?"

Before Mu Ran could speak, Xie Zeyao immediately asked, "Will waking up now affect his body?"

Thompson smiled and said, "Mr. Xie, you don't have to worry too much. I'm just asking, because every patient's situation after waking up is different."

Xie Zeyao hummed.

Mu Ran held his hand and answered Thompson's questions one by one: "I don't feel any discomfort, just a feeling of waking up from a big dream."

Thompson asked again: "Can you now describe how it feels to be sick?"

Mu Ran thought for a while: "It's just like dreaming. I am the first perspective in the dream. Although I noticed a lot of things wrong, I was still immersed in the dream and couldn't leave."

"It's the kind of dream when you know that this kind of thing can't happen in real life, but you don't think you're dreaming at all."

Thompson was a little curious: "Is there something wrong?"

Mu Ran nodded, glanced at Xie Zeyao, and began to say: "Everyone didn't follow the plot, and kept emphasizing that I was sick and so on."

Thompson took out a pen and paper and started taking notes.

Mu Ran rubbed his nose: "I don't know why I woke up suddenly, probably because of your superb medical skills."

Thompson shook his head. "I'm just asking you to recall a memory that's important to you."

In the next second, Mu Ran felt the burning gaze beside him.

"May I ask what you recall?" Thompson asked.

Mu Ran told the truth: "When I dreamed of going to college, I ate fried chicken collarbone with Xie Zeyao."

Thompson looked at Xie Zeyao thoughtfully.

Mu Ran paused, and continued: "A few days ago, I also dreamed about something from the past."

Thompson asked: "Is the protagonist also you and Mr. Xie?"

Mu Ran nodded.

"Is there any connection between dream and waking up?" Xie Zeyao asked.

Thompson slowly explained: "The dream may be a signal from the subconscious mind. Mr. Mu is now awake from the congestion, which means that the cause of the illness has a lot to do with you, Mr. Xie."

The words were euphemistic, but both Mu Ran and Xie Zeyao understood.

Thompson's awareness was that something might be wrong with their love life.

"The two of you should go home and have a good rest, and come back to the hospital for reexamination in a few days."

Walking out of the office, Mu Ran paused, turned his head and asked Xie Zeyao: "Is there a problem between us?"

Xie Zeyao was silent, shouldn't he be the one who asked this question?

Mu Ran asked again: "Do you have any opinion on me?"

Xie Zeyao: "...I don't, I think you have something against me."

Mu Ran shook his head, even more at a loss: "I don't have either, or I would have told you earlier."

Xie Zeyao was puzzled: "Why do you think I have a problem with you?"

Mu Ran snorted: "The doctor said there was a problem between the two of us."

"Since it's not me who has a problem with you, it must be you who have a problem with me."

"Maybe I noticed it subconsciously, so I got sick."

Xie Zeyao was silent again, and had to say that there were reasons.

He began to reflect on whether he had done something that Mu Ran misunderstood.

The two walked to the elevator, and when the door opened, they saw Bingyang standing in the elevator playing with his mobile phone.

Bing Yang raised his head, met Mu Ran's dark eyes, and immediately put the phone to his ear: "Hey, Mary, um, bobobo."

"It's in the hospital. I'll go to the nightclub with you after get off work, Bobobo."

Xie Zeyao watched him play on the phone expressionlessly.

Mu Ran patiently waited for Bing Yang to finish his performance before saying, "Bing Yang, it's me."

Bingyang paused his hands as he pretended to hang up the phone, and said in a loud voice, "Who else can it be, my brother and my sister-in-law."

"Mu Ran, I'm on the phone with my girlfriend Mary, you almost misunderstood her."

Mu Ran: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bingyang thought that Muran had forgotten about Mary, and quickly said, "Did you forget? This is the girlfriend I made some time ago, because I was discouraged by someone, and Mary let me My dead heart was rekindled, and from now on I will be devoted to her until death..."

Mu Ran: "...It's me, I'm already awake."

Bing Yang's voice paused, and he looked at Mu Ran in a daze: "You, you, are you alright?!"

Bingyang hugged Muran excitedly: "Damn it, you're finally healed."

"During this time, I'm disgusted to death, I'll never fucking like Xie Zeyao!"

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Bing Yang dragged Mu Ran out of the elevator: "Mu Ran, you have to tell me, why do you think I have that kind of relationship with Xie Zeyao?"

"Tell me, I'll change it!"

Mu Ran: "Because the plot of the novel is like this."

Bingyang didn't believe it: "The plot of the novel belongs to the plot of the novel. Xie Zeyao has so many younger brothers, why is it me!"

Mu Ran thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "I asked Xie Zeyao on the first day of his illness, which younger brother he loves the most."

Bingyang looked at Xie Zeyao, unbelievable: "You have the face to say you love me the most?"

"You have always bullied me since I was a child!"

Xie Zeyao didn't change his face: "Beating is kissing, scolding is love."

Bingyang: "..."

Mu Ran also said this when she was ill.

Xie Zeyao said calmly: "The doctor asked Ranran to go home and rest well, and left."

Bing Yang stood where he was, and didn't remember until he couldn't see the backs of the two, and quickly called Wang Huo.

"Old Wang, my sister-in-law is recovering!"

"Fuck?! Really? Thank God, it really is the Tathagata Buddha, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!"

Bingyang was speechless: "It's none of their business, it's all cured by the doctor."

Wang Huo's loud voice came from the other end of the phone: "Fart, it's all because I worship Bodhisattvas and Buddhas every day, otherwise the doctor won't be able to cure me."

"What else did the doctor say? What is the prognosis of this disease? Will it recur?"

"Bah, bah, bah—don't be your mother's crow mouth!"

****

During the evening rush hour, the urban area was congested, and it took half an hour to move forward by five meters.

Xie Zeyao looked at the flashing traffic lights in front of him, and asked a question that has troubled him for a long time: "Of course, why are you yanking Ba Zong's novel?"

Mu Ran was stunned for a moment: "I don't know either."

"Probably because it happened to be this novel that I read that day."

Xie Zeyao: "It is impossible for me to like Bingyang, and I have never liked anyone else."

"I know," Mu Ran paused, then added, "Not only I know, but the protagonist Shou also knows."

Now it was Xie Zeyao's turn to be stunned: "You also knew at that time?"

Mu Ran looked out the window: "Well, something is wrong with one of them."

He knew in his heart that Xie Zeyao would not like others, but he thought that Xie Zeyao should like others.

Xie Zeyao was a little puzzled: "You know it's wrong, why do you want to go through the plot?"

Mu Ran murmured: "Because Bingyang is sick, I have to use the plot to replace his kidney."

"As a good friend, I can't just ignore death."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help asking: "Is Bingyang's kidney okay? Just now, the dark circles under his eyes are bigger than his eyes."

Xie Zeyao pursed his lips, sure enough, Bingyang was the source of everything.

"It's okay now, but not necessarily in the future."

"It is necessary to let that kid take good care of his kidneys."

after an hour

Bingyang received a WeChat message from Xie Zeyao.

[From today on, you are not allowed to go to nightclubs. 】

[Otherwise, tell the parents. 】

Bing Yang:? ? ?

[? ? ?You, a middle-aged man, still sue your parents? ? ? 】

As soon as the news was sent out, Bingyang received a red exclamation mark and a system prompt that his account was blocked.

After two hours of traffic jams, the road finally cleared.

When he was about to drive to the community, Xie Zeyao's phone rang.

Xie Zeyao connected the phone, and a gentle female voice sounded in the carriage:

"Ze Yao? Where are you now?"

"Your father and I are at the airport now, and there is no one to pick us up."

Mu Ran was dazed, when the phone rang four years ago, it was also Xie Zeyao's mother, Ms. Fang Pingfang, who called Xie Zeyao in the car.

Xie Zeyao said two words coldly: "It was hit."

Ms. Fang still said softly, "But we bought a lot of souvenirs, and your father can't move them."

Xie Zeyao: "Give me the address, and I'll send someone over."

Mu Ran smiled and said, "Auntie, let's come over now."

"Of course it's there, then we'll wait for you at exit T1." After speaking, Ms. Fang hung up the phone.

Xie Zeyao frowned slightly: "The doctor told you to rest well."

Mu Ran blinked: "It's going to the airport soon, I really want to see my uncle and aunt."

Xie Zeyao couldn't resist him, so he stepped on the accelerator and headed to the airport.

There is a highway to the airport, and it takes an hour to arrive.

Xie Zeyao saw two familiar figures wearing straw hats at the exit of T1.

Mr. Xie and Ms. Fang have been traveling around the world since Xie Zeyao took over the company. They went to Africa two months ago to see the great migration of animals.

Xie Zeyao got out of the car and frowned: "Didn't you say you will play for a month?"

Ms. Fang took off her straw hat and said with a smile, "It's been more than a month since the last call, Zeyao, don't you miss your parents?"

Xie Zeyao took the suitcase in her hand: "I don't want to."

Ms. Fang said with a smile: "Oh, my mother is so sad."

"Mom thinks about Zeyao every day."

Xie Zeyao turned around and put the suitcase into the car, ignoring his mother.

If you really miss him, it's impossible not to send a wechat message for a month.

Mr. Xie stared at him: "You brat, don't bully your mother."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Looking at the family, Mu Ran smiled and shouted: "Uncle and aunt."

Ms. Fang walked up to Mu Ran, and said with a smile, "I've said it several times, call me Mom and Dad."

Mu Ran nodded, and called her parents again.

"Eaten dinner yet?"

"Not yet," Mr. Xie shook his head, looking Mu Ran up and down, "How is your body now?"

Mu Ran replied, "Very good."

Xie Zeyao paused, turned his head to look at Mr. Xie: "You know?"

Mr. Xie snorted triumphantly: "Xiao Mian, don't look at me retiring, your father is still your father."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Mr. Xie: "What can you hide from me!"

Ms. Fang smiled and said, "Of course I'm fine now."

"Go eat first, but you should be hungry."

After dinner, Xie Zeyao sent the two of them to Xie's old house, a villa in the suburbs.

Just about to leave, Ms. Fang looked at the two of them with a smile: "It's so late, you can just stay here, no one has touched your room."

Mu Ran was full and drowsy, so he yawned and looked at Xie Zeyao with teary eyes.

Xie Zeyao hummed, and said, "Then leave tomorrow."

The villa has three floors. Mr. Xie and Ms. Fang live on the third floor, and Xie Zeyao's bedroom is on the second floor.

It was only after entering the room that Xie Zeyao understood what Ms. Fang meant by "no one has touched".

There was a thick layer of dust on the floor, on the table, etc. When people moved a little, the dust would float into the air. The curtains and bed sheets changed color, and there seemed to be a few corpses of unknown creatures in the corner of the room.

Mu Ran silently took a step back.

Even though the living room and other places are clean and cleaned every day, this bedroom is so dirty.

Ms. Fang's pleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Oh, it's so dirty."

"Zeyao, you have to clean it well, but you are just sick, so you can't live in this kind of room."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

He knew his mother too well to know she was doing it on purpose.

The room hadn't been cleaned for at least two months. Ms. Fang should have known about Mu Ran's accident.

Mu Ran: "We can sleep in another room."

Ms. Fang said with a smile: "That's not good, then Yao will accept the bed."

"It's better to be more tired now, so as not to suffer again at night, don't you think?"

Ms. Fang looked at Xie Zeyao with a smile.

Xie Zeyao: "...Where's the vacuum cleaner?"

"Find it yourself," Ms. Fang pulled Mu Ran downstairs, and waved at Xie Zeyao, "I went to watch TV with Ran Ran."

"I heard that there is a popular variety show right now. It's called "Happy Life". Have you watched it?"

"I went to record this variety show some time ago."

"Really? Tell me about it."

*****

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mu Ran was watching a variety show with Ms. Fang when he suddenly received a WeChat message from Xi Tong.

Xi Tong: [Where are you now?Little Green Tea said that he would treat you to supper. 】

Xi Tong: [If you don't want to go, I will reject him. 】

Mu Ran immediately typed: [To eat. 】

Xi Tong: [... eat, eat, eat, eat, eat all day long! 】

Xi Tong: [Are you in Wanxin?I'll pick you up. 】

Mu Ran: [Not here. 】

Mu Ran: [Shared address. 】

Xi Tong: [Why did you go back to the old house? 】

Mu Ran: 【Uncles and aunts are back. 】

Xi Tong: [I'll pick you up now. 】

Mu Ran: [Okay. 】

As soon as Mu Ran put down the phone, she heard Ms. Fang ask, "Is that Bing Yang?"

Mu Ran shook her head: "It's Tong Tong, let me go out for supper."

Ms. Fang smiled, and looked sideways at the stairs behind: "It's time to go out and play more while you are young."

"Ze Yao, do you think so?"

Mu Ran turned around, Xie Zeyao had just finished taking a shower, changed into home clothes, his hair was damp, and the scent of shower gel lingered on his body.

Xie Zeyao sat next to Mu Ran and asked, "Where are we going to eat?"

Mu Ran told the truth: "I don't know, it is Lu Lian Cha who wants to treat us to eat."

Hearing Lu Liancha's name, Xie Zeyao pursed his lips, and was about to say that I would also go, when he met Ms. Fang's smiling eyes.

When the words came to his lips, they were changed into a question.

"Can I go together?"

Ms. Fang was slightly taken aback.

Mu Ran shook his head: "You are his boss, it would be embarrassing if you go."

And he had to explain his relationship with Xie Zeyao to Lu Liancha. If Xie Zeyao was present, he was worried that Lu Liancha would think about it.

Xie Zeyao nodded: "Then I won't go."

As he said that, he looked at Ms. Fang: "Why don't you persuade me to go out more now?"

Ms. Fang blinked: "I let young people go out to play more, what does it have to do with you?"

"You are over 30, people, you have to obey your old age."

Xie Zeyao: "...I haven't reached thirty yet."

"Really?" Ms. Fang took a sip of tea with an innocent look on her face, "That's because my mother remembered it wrong, maybe it's because you look too old like your father."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

The old Mr. Xie lying on the gun: "..."

"Hey... I didn't inherit my mother's beauty."

Mu Ran sat next to the family, the smile on his face never disappeared.

When Xi Tong received the person, he was still a little puzzled: "Why are you so happy?"

Mu Ran smiled: "Uncle and aunt are back."

Xi Tong was puzzled: "Why are they happy when they come back, anyway, I don't like staying with the elders, it's too uncomfortable."

Mu Ran: "I didn't like it before, but now I like it."

Xi Tong opened his mouth, remembering the matter of Mu Ran's parents, patted his cheap mouth, and stopped talking.

It was eerily quiet in the car.

Mu Ran broke the silence and asked, "Where do you go for supper?"

Xi Tong quickly said, "It's the snack street in your university."

Mu Ran was stunned for a moment: "Snack Street? Aren't there many people over there?"

Xi Tong: "Yes, I don't know why Lu Liancha is popular."

Mu Ran: "It should be because the barbecue in the snack street is delicious."

It was nearly eleven o'clock when we arrived at the snack street. Several universities in the university city had curfews. There were not many people in the snack street at eleven o'clock, and there were only two tables left in the barbecue restaurant.

One of the tables sat a man wearing a mask and sunglasses, and the table was full of skewers and side dishes.

Seeing Mu Ran and Xi Tong come over and sit down carelessly, Lu Liancha groaned, and immediately asked, "Mu Ran, why don't you wear a mask! What if someone recognizes you!"

Mu Ran said calmly, "I'm not popular, no one will recognize me."

"And eating barbecue, how can you wear a mask?"

After speaking, he picked up the skewers and started eating.

Lu Liancha glanced around, seeing that the guests and the boss at the other table didn't seem to know Mu Ran, so she felt relieved.

He cleared his throat, lowered his voice and said, "I'm looking for you today for a business."

Mu Ran ate the skewers and reluctantly nodded.

Xi Tong was puzzled: "What business can you do?"

Lu Liancha snorted, and continued, "It's about Mu Ran and Mr. Xie."

"I went to inquire again in the past two days, do you know? The one I mentioned last time, Mr. Xie's Bai Yueguang, they are childhood sweethearts who grew up together!"

"It seems that he also graduated from 985 University and is a doctor. Their family members disagree, so Mr. Xie asked you to be a substitute, Mu Ran."

Lu Liancha stared closely at Muran who had eaten a mouthful of oil: "Muran, what I said is true."

"If you like Mr. Xie's type, let's look for it slowly."

Mu Ran put down the bamboo stick, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating the grilled eggplant.

Xi Tong raised his forehead, if he had said earlier that he was talking about this matter, he wouldn't have brought Mu Ran here for supper!

It is impossible for Muran to open his mouth to speak!

Xi Tong took a sip of his drink and said to Lu Liancha, "I know the person you mentioned, but it's not Mr. Xie's Bai Yueguang."

"It's Mr. Xie's younger brother."

Lu Liancha's face was full of surprise: "Xi Tong, do you believe this kind of silly and sweet excuse?"

Xi Tong: "...No, it's my younger brother, my cousin."

Lu Liancha sneered: "What kind of brother, I think it's love brother."

"I think back then my good cousin couldn't count on both hands."

Xi Tong: "..."