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With a dark face, Bai Chen led back Mian Mian who was still in a daze, followed by the dissatisfied shouts of a group of people who were woken up.

"What are you two doing out in the middle of the night!"

"Have you passed the gate control?"

"Ma Lingshu, you're called a soul, and you're telling me not to sleep!"

When Mian Mian came back to her senses, she found that she had already returned to her dormitory, and Bai Chen had also entered the bathroom, only then did she realize that Bai Chen's attitude was not quite right.

Listening to the sound of dripping water inside, Mianmian walked over, knocked on the door and asked, "You still have wounds on your hands, do you want me to help you?"

He really had no other thoughts when he said that, mainly because Bai Chen had just escaped a catastrophe today, and the wound on his arm was still wrapped in gauze, so he was worried about his second infection.

After a while, I heard a slightly dull voice coming through the door: "No need."

Mianmian hesitated for a while, but still didn't ask again.

His tone didn't sound like he was angry, and there was nothing to be angry about just now.

The love saints in his mind urged Mianmian to rush in. People like Bai Chen need some stimulation to break the status quo.Mianmian responded with a sneer: "Isn't today's life exciting enough? Oh, you forgot if you didn't remind me, you have seen a lot of my jokes during this time, are you happy?"

The love saints shut up one by one, a little guilty, and pushed out the good old doctor love saint to take the lead.

"It's not all our fault, we can't break the rules, and indirectly remind you several times."

"Didn't it refer to the phrase 'confirm the target of the attack' that provoked me when I was wandering around several times?" I believed your ghosts.

"Besides, when Bai Chen stands there, it's so eye-catching, he looks like a capture target when viewed horizontally or vertically, right?"

"It doesn't look the same horizontally or vertically." Mianmian was speechless, and he was the first one to eliminate him.

Other lovers also refuted:

"Didn't you always say that no one will fall in love with Bai Chen?"

"And whoever is so self-abuse will love him, isn't it good to live?"

These words were said by Mianmian before, but now they are used to gag him, which makes his head hurt from anger. He thinks it is different from the love saints seeing his jokes, and he is talking with the love saints in his mind. , Literate with swords.

Under the shaggy head, Bai Chen closed his eyes, and the picture he saw when he entered just now flashed across his mind. Gu Qinglun's hand was still holding onto Ma Lingshu's calf.

Bai Chen leaned his elbows against the glass door, and the falling water droplets bounced off his body.

A touch of irritability and uncontrollable jealousy churned in his chest.

Bai Chen bandaged the wound again before walking out in a mist of water.

For a moment, Mian Mian forgot to reply to the love saints, and stared blankly at Bai Chen, who was naked from the upper body, with explosive power hidden under the thin muscles, beautiful mermaid line submerged in black slacks, wide shoulders and long legs, is that A charm that attracts both men and women.

Bai Chen didn't seem to see the shocked look in Mian Mian's eyes. He walked to the closet as usual, and took a T-shirt from inside. The T-shirt still smelled like sunshine, and it was hand-washed and dried by Mian Mian a few days ago.

After a long while, Wang Mianmian was still motionless.

"Go and wash."

"Huh? Oh, oh."

Mian Mian walked into the bathroom mechanically, closed the door, and the heat slowly rushed to her face.

Reluctantly thinking about how he wasted such a good opportunity just now, he should go up and tease him!

I was stunned.

Mianmian took off her clothes, smelled the fragrance still wafting in the bathroom, hesitated for a while, and picked up the shampoo that Bai Chen used.

It was the smell of Bai Chen's body, and he couldn't help sniffing it.

After a while, a voice overflowed from his mouth: "Fuck."

Mianmian stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and when she came out, she was all red.

He didn't know that his body, which had just grown up, was so unbearable to be teased, so he looked at half of his body and was so excited.

Bai Chen was reading at the desk, when he heard the voice, he turned around, raised his eyebrows, and beckoned.

Unable to understand why, Bai Chen took him to his place.

When Mian Mian approached, she glanced at the re-wrapped place on Bai Chen's arm.

Slightly lost, sometimes feel like a burden by Bai Chen's side.

Bai Chen took out a hair dryer from the drawer.

"Don't worry about it, it will dry after a while." Mianmian doesn't have the habit of blow drying after washing his hair, he likes to air dry naturally as a slob.

At this moment, the water droplets on the wet hair are still dripping, falling on the T-shirt, staining water spots one by one.

After being glanced at by Bai Chen, she fell silent.

They stared at each other for just two seconds.

His heart was beating fast, his eyes wandered, thinking that he hadn't prepared a hair dryer, and Bai Chen had hardly lived in the dormitory before, where did this hair dryer come from?

I couldn't help but glanced at the drawer a few more times, noticed a piece of sketch paper stuffed inside, vaguely saw the imprint of charcoal pencil in the corner, remembering that Bai Chen put it in last time, at that time I was very curious about what it was, worthy of being recognized by him. Deliberately store.

When the slightly hot wind blew onto his hair, the fingers that could only hold his throat for an instant ran through his hair, and there was a hint of softness in the smoothness, and there was a hint of strangeness in it.

All the cranky thoughts disappeared without a trace, only the faint touch on the scalp made people flustered.

There was only the hum of the hair dryer in the room, accompanied by the throbbing hearts of the two teenagers.

Mianmian felt that the place where she was touched was very hot, and she didn't even know when it would end.

He was so hot that he tossed and turned on the bed, his mind was full of whiteness on the other side.

In the darkness, with his eyes open, he raised his head and looked at Bai Chen who was already asleep on the other side.

Facing the hazy light outside the window, he used his eyes to draw the outline. The man closed his eyes, and the fierce aura faded slightly.

I remember that Bai Chen's sleep was very bad. I encountered it when I was at Bai's house before. I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I went to the balcony to smoke one after another.

Mianmian called softly, but there was no response.

Really fell asleep?

Could it be that I fell asleep because I was by my side?

The corners of Mianmian's mouth raised, and she was complacent for a few seconds, when she suddenly thought of what her elder brother Bai Jing had mentioned, that Bai Chen would take medicine if he couldn't sleep.

The heart kept sinking, and the depression was intertwined with the ambiguity of the damp and hot air just now. For a moment, Mianmian's mind seemed to have a fever, and she wanted to know what this person had experienced like crazy.

Thinking too much, with mixed thoughts, after falling asleep completely, Mianmian opened her eyes from the chaos.

In the dark mourning hall, elegiac couplets are placed on both sides, fluttering with the wind.

Mian Mian didn't have time to think about why she appeared here, she was overwhelmed by the scene in front of her.

In front of the flower card directly in front, there are two posthumous portraits of a young couple. The man in the photo is very familiar. I recalled the photo accidentally dropped by the housekeeper Wu Shu when he burned paper money. The people in it Isn't it the one on the portrait now, because he is similar to Bai Chen and he still remembers it vividly.

The guests who came to express their condolences wore white flowers and went up to incense one by one. One of them was very eye-catching, wearing an elegant black suit, and black leather shoes made a rattling sound when they stepped on the floor.

He took the three burning incense sticks and bowed three times towards the portrait.

It is the white sandalwood of youth.

Mian Mian found that he was in the state of a soul, no one found him, he was floating in mid-air.

He heard the group of guests talking in a low voice: "Bai Tan is really lucky, it's not related to him, he inherited such a large inheritance for nothing."

"How do you say that? Aren't the deceased Mr. Bai and Bai Tan brothers, aren't they related by blood?"

"It just happens to be a surname. Speaking of which, when the Bai family and the Wang family contracted a project, the subordinates cut corners and killed him. That was Bai Tan's father. The Bai family is also kind. Seeing that Bai Tan lost his father and mother at a young age. He ran away again, not only lost millions, but out of guilt, he raised Bai Tan as his own son. When he became an adult, he even divided the shares and joined the Bai family as a supervisor. Who would have imagined that Mr. Xiao Bai and his wife both died in a car accident , the older generation also died of a sudden illness a few years ago, isn't this Bai family the world of Bai Tan now?"

"Mr. Xiaobai still has a son, what's his name, Bai...chen?"

"It seems to be called Bai Chen, but what can a three-month-old baby do? When he grows up, will the Bai family still be the current Bai family?"

Hearing the name, Mian Mian searched around, and finally found the little baby lying on the tatami in a small reception room. There was no one around the baby, and the baby seemed to be asleep.

Breathing very lightly, looking at the face in dim light is not very good.

The baby was very quiet, as if it would disappear at any moment.

These facial features are several times smaller than the familiar ones, so cute that Mian Mian dare not recognize them.

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door, and a tall man walked in, looking at the baby with heavy eyes.

The door was closed.

He walked towards the baby step by step.

Mianmian gasped in shock, and subconsciously stood in front of the baby.