Morbid Dependence of Rebirth

Hearing Xi Yang's voice, Xi Wei and his party were taken aback, but Shi Que was not too surprised, his expression was still cold, he took a few steps towards Xi Yang, and asked, "Mr. Xi is looking for me?"

Xi Yang put his arms around Shi Miss's shoulders, "Dad wants to introduce you to other people now, and told me to come up to you, but bro, why didn't you tell my dad that he was going to take you back to Xi's house?"

Shi Que glanced at the other people present, and said meaningfully: "I also just found out about this."

"what?"

Seeing Xi Yang's surprised expression, Shi Que's heart burned even more. Xi Cuo didn't even tell Xi Yang about this matter. He could completely guess how determined Xi Cuo was to do this.

After all, Xi Yang knows how much You Mo hates the Xi family, so he may persuade Xi Cuo to withdraw this decision.

"Brother, you don't know?" Xi Yang frowned.

Shi Que pointed to someone who was still standing on the balcony, "I heard what he said and went up to find Mr. Wei, and then Xi Wei and the others came up to tell me the news that Mr. Xi announced when I was away-I also want to know what it is what happened."

Xi Yang pursed his lips, with a bad expression on his face, he turned to Xi Wei and the others, said sorry, then walked down with his arm around Shi Que's shoulder, "Ask Dad."

In Xi Yang's mind, You Mo's feelings are often more important than Xi Cuo's thoughts.What's more, Xi Cuo suddenly had no reason—at least in Xi Yang's view, the announcement of the news was definitely to use Youmo to gain some benefits.

Shi Que followed Xi Yang for a few steps, and several people from Xi Wei also followed. Just as he walked down the stairs, several people came over with wine glasses.

"It turns out that the young master and the young master are together." The man in the suit said, "Master Xi is looking for you, the young master, and said there is something important."

Second young master.Shi Que's eyebrows trembled.

Xi Yang gave a "tsk", and Shi Que heard him curse in a low voice, "It's just a blind date... something important!"

"Master?"

"I'll be there right away." Xi Yang replied with a smile, "I wish you a great time."

He looked around, found the place where Xi Cuo was standing, and walked over. Just as Shi Que was about to follow, someone grabbed his arm, and the woman who held him had a polite smile on her face.

"Second Young Master, congratulations." The woman said a little shyly, "I like your song very much."

Shi Que pushed her hand away calmly, and smiled back at her, "Thank you for your compliment, I still have something to do, let's talk next time."

There was some disappointment on the woman's face, and when Shi Que was about to leave, he saw a hand on the woman's shoulder, and a familiar face with deep contours appeared from behind the woman.

Wei Bai who appeared suddenly looked at Shi Que with a half-smile, "Second Young Master?"

Shi Que frowned.

Wei Bai kissed the woman on the cheek, "Miss Bi, you are still so beautiful...but it's not okay to talk to the Second Young Master like this. You are here tonight to have a blind date with the First Young Master Xi, not this Second Young Master."

The woman was taken aback.

Wei Bai said that the woman came to have a blind date with Xi Yang, but his body seemed to have no bones, and he was still hanging on the woman. He put his chin on the woman's shoulder and blinked at Shi Que. .

"You have become the second young master now." Wei Bai showed a troubled expression, "Is it better for me to call you Axi or Ayou from now on?"

"You seem to be particularly keen on making fun of me." Shi Que's face was sullen.

Wei Bai blinked, "This is my way of expressing my liking."

Shi Que's fist was a little itchy, he resisted the impulse, and nodded to Miss Bi who was still in Wei Bai's arms, helpless, "Sorry, I'm leaving first."

Miss Bi was taken aback, and Shi Que left quickly. Wei Bai lay on Miss Bi's shoulder and looked at the man walking away thoughtfully. He was about to let Miss Bi go, when he heard the woman in his arms say faintly. He added: "Your smell is still so bad."

Wei Bai paused, and suddenly raised one corner of his mouth into an evil smile. He stretched out his hand and squeezed the woman's waist, and said in a low voice, "Liz, you actually pretended to be like this to sneak in..."

The woman shrugged, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Is that the person you are looking at now?"

Wei Bai shook his head, but smiled silently.

……

As the protagonist of the banquet, Xi Cuo was surrounded by many people. When Shi Que looked at it from a short distance, he recognized many high-level people he had seen before. When he approached, he seemed to know that someone was approaching. Cuo immediately raised his eyes to look at him.

Xi Yang, who was standing next to Xi Cuo, took a step towards him, and the people around him subconsciously moved out of the way, "Brother."

Before Shi Que could speak, Xi Cuo turned his eyes away and said in a raised voice, "I'm a little tired, I'll go back to my room to have a rest first, everyone, feel free."

Knowing that Xi Cuo meant to talk to himself in another place, Shi Que took a few steps forward and said, "I'll take you to rest."

The people around exchanged greetings for a while, and said a few words of congratulations to Shi Que, and then dispersed. Xi Cuo coughed a few times, then turned around, "Xiao Yang, you stay and take care of him."

There was a look of hesitation on Xi Yang's face. He was very concerned about the reason why Xi Cuo suddenly announced that You Mo had returned to Xi's house, but unfortunately neither of the two parties wanted to let him know.

The resting room was not Xi Cuo's bedroom, but a seldom-used lounge in the banquet hall. Xi Cuo entered the door with Shi Que, turned on the light, and suddenly spoke.

"This is where your mother and I met back then."

After finishing speaking, Xicuo walked to the window and opened the closed curtains. It was pitch black outside the window, and the dark backyard under the night became eerie and terrifying. He frowned and looked at the scenery, as if recalling some bad past.

Shi Que stood three steps behind Xi Cuo. Xi Cuo's move to play the family card first was of no use to him, and You Mo's previous life was meaningless to him.

He looked at Xi Cuo, waited for a while, and after not waiting for any words from the strange father, he realized that Xi Cuo was waiting for him to start asking first.

"Mr. Xi." Shi Que pursed his lips, "Why must I go back to Xi's house?"

Xi Cuo's tone was very flat, "I just want you to come back and help Xiao Yang. As I said before, he is playing with fire, and only you can keep an eye on him."

"I want to know the real reason."

Xi Cuo and Shi Que looked at each other for a while, then suddenly smiled, "If you want to know the reason, you have to accept the identity I'm giving you now."

Shi Que thought for a while, then asked lightly, "Because of Moral?"

Xi Cuo raised his eyebrows, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He wasn't going to tell Shi Que about Moral now. He still couldn't fully control this illegitimate child whom he didn't pay attention to before.

But it would be different if Shi Que took the initiative to speak out.Xi Cuo walked back to the sofa and sat down, picked up the teapot on the coffee table and poured a cup of tea, with a light expression on his face, "Where did you know about this?"

Shi Que pushed Wei Bai out without thinking, "Mr. Xi, you should be able to guess who around me knows the news about Moral."

Xi Cuo, who was in awe of Wei Bai, would not have any opinion on what Wei Bai did. After knowing that Shi Que got the news from Wei Bai, Xi Cuo didn't intend to continue asking.

Originally, because Wei Bai was particularly fond of Shi Que, he wanted to use this method to curry favor with Wei Bai, and let Moral's eyes temporarily leave Xi Yang, who had touched the secret.

"That's a scary thing, Yumo."

"I know."

"That's the reason." Xi Cuo raised his jaw slightly, and lowered his voice, "You must accept the identity I gave you now, Youmo."

Shi Que didn't speak, the room was quiet for a long time, the owner sitting on the sofa sighed, and said slowly: "If it wasn't for the incident of Xiao Yang before the banquet, I should have announced another matter tonight .”

"what's up?"

"Xiao Yang became the head of the family." Xi Cuo rubbed his forehead, "Now you can imagine what a powerful force Xiao Yang has provoked."

For Moral's strength, Shi Que had expected it long ago, and he had already guessed that Moral's will could influence the replacement of the head of a big family.

When Shi Que lowered his eyes, he remembered what Wei Bai said when he called before. Wei Bai said that Xi Cuo would never step down tonight. It turned out that Xi Cuo would never step down from the position of Patriarch tonight.

To be able to bet on such a thing as a joke, Wei Bai's status in Moral must be much higher than that of Xi Cuo.

It's also possible that he'll be one of the main characters who can manipulate Moral.

Shi Que didn't know exactly when he provoked such a crazy and powerful person.If he had met someone like Wei Bai before, he would definitely have an impression, but there is still no clue in his mind.

He didn't even know how long Wei Bai had been lurking by his side.

"I see." Thinking of Wei Bai, Shi Que suddenly didn't care about Xi Cuo announcing that he had returned to Xi's house.

Anyway, he can't resist Xi Cuo now, he can't do anything except ask a reason he already guessed.

"You Mo, you must help Xiao Yang." Xi Cuo's expression became serious, his hands were interlocked and placed on his knees, exuding a calm and prestige, even his slightly dim eyes There was a sharp cold light.

Shi Que doesn't like being forced, but he has no objection to this matter. If he can help Xi Yang, on the one hand, it can be regarded as repaying Xi Yang's previous favor, and on the other hand, it may also make Xi Yang sooner. Step out from the shadow of his death.

"I'll do my best," Shi Que took a step back, "I won't disturb your rest, Mr. Xi."

There was no expression on Xi Cuo's face, and his tone was also light, "I will call me Dad in the future."

Shi Que didn't answer, and went straight out.

He had an inescapable resistance to giving that title to anyone other than his real father—his father would just be alone.

After closing the door, Shi Que turned around, a pair of black high-heeled shoes that suddenly broke into his sight made him hesitate for a moment, and then slowly raised his eyes.

A somewhat familiar woman stood in front of him, with a lazy smile on her face, raised one hand and pinched it, and said, "Hey, you're You Mo?"

Shi Que nodded, "You are..."

"Liz!" Wei Bai's furious voice suddenly sounded, Shi Que and the woman were taken aback for a moment, before they could react, Wei Bai hurriedly walked between the two of them, grabbed the woman's hand, "You're kidding me again!"

He didn't look at Shi Que, and pulled the woman named Liz straight to the stairs, without any sign of wanting to talk to Shi Que, and didn't even give Shi Que a look when Liz was arguing to stay.

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☆、Before Chinese New Year ([-])

Often when Shi Que wants to be alone, there will always be a brown candy-like Wei Bai by his side, who can't be driven away. When Shi Que rarely takes the initiative to talk to Wei Bai, this guy doesn't know Where did Shenyin go, knowing that he was still in the main house, but no one could be found no matter how hard he searched.

Ever since he took Liz away, Shi Que has never been able to find Wei Bai again.

Not being able to find Wei Bai means that he has no way to meet Liz, who may also be a member of Moral.It was obvious that Wei Bai didn't want him to talk to Liz. I'm afraid Wei Bai was keeping Liz by his side while avoiding Shi Que's search.

Shi Que swayed to the balcony at the front of the house with a blank expression, leaning on the railing and looking at the parking lot not far away. If Wei Bai really wanted to hide from him, then he would most likely drive away tonight.

When the two thoughts of whether to go to the parking lot to block people were entangled in his mind, the mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, Shi Que opened it, and the three words Yin Kongjun, which he hadn't seen for a long time on the screen, made him involuntarily Got a big goosebump.

When he didn't know that his singing could make people disgusting, he could still talk to Yin Kongjun calmly. Now he knows that things are not as simple as he thought before, and even seeing the manager's name makes him feel confident. remove.

When Shi Que answered the call, Yin Kongjun's voice was panting, and he didn't know what he had just done, "I heard that you were announced to return to Xi's house tonight? Congratulations!"

"..." Shi Que raised his confidence a little bit, "This is the only thing you want to say?"

Yin Kongjun laughed a few times, and there was a lot of dry laughter in it. He probably heard the impatience in Shi Que's tone, "Why, my big star, didn't I call to care about you!"

"...to get down to business." Shi Que licked his lips.

The temperature in the mountains was too low, he just stood on the balcony for a while, his fingers started to feel cold, his face was a little achy from the cold wind, and Youmo's weak body began to protest.

"A Mo, you are getting harder and harder to take care of. The newcomer I brought up recently is much gentler and cuter than you!" Yin Kongjun said with disgust, and changed the subject, "The concert time has been set, at the end of March , the company hopes that you will start preparing after the new year, so I will pick you up at Xi's house in about mid-February."

Shi Que was quiet for a while, silently chewed up the word "concert" in his heart, and then poured it into the corner, selectively ignoring the time Yin Kongjun said.

He is now in a state where he can't help but dislike himself when he hears his own singing voice. He is really embarrassed to face something that is not in the same world as him - he really doesn't know what it is like a concert or something !

"A Mo?" Yin Kongjun called out tentatively.

Shi Que squeezed his fingers that were already turning purple from the cold, "Got it."

Yin Kongjun paused for a while, and then said: "Well, don't be too slack before the year, and adjust your status properly. I will send you the documents related to the concert tomorrow, so you can take a closer look. "

Stimulated by the word "concert" again, Shi Que, who secretly spat out a mouthful of old blood, managed to squeeze out a few words, "Okay, I'm dead."

Before the hand holding the mobile phone had time to straighten, Shi Que saw that the call interface had been closed. He silently looked at the grayed out Yin Kongjun for a while, and suddenly had the urge to quit. .

He wasn't even afraid of death, but he was tormented by a few songs to the point where he never wanted to hear those words again.

Standing on the balcony in a daze for a while, the familiar feeling of exhaustion came back in his brain, Shi Que pressed his forehead, turned around and prepared to go back to the room to rest, the phone vibrated again before he put it in his pocket.

Shi Que tried his best to open his eyes wide to read the letter on the phone. The five words in the contact column gave him a feeling of internal injury again - dear A Bai - without even thinking about it being changed by some bastard who gave up treatment.

Honey!See you next year and remember to think of me!

"..."

This guy really took advantage of his lack of energy and ran away at night.

Sure enough, this guy is so disgusting to send text messages.

This guy is looking for death!

……

The stimulated thoughts in my mind rolled over one after another, Shi Que's trembling fingers that had begun to lose control finally deleted the eye-stimulating text message, and looked back at the big iron gate in the distance. When they arrived, a colorful car drove straight out of the gate.

Shi Que is actually a well-educated man. Although he has a lot of dark sides in his heart and the city is deep, he is indeed a gentleman in terms of etiquette, but now, he has a very kind of flipping his middle finger at Wei Bai's dirty chartered car. The urge to roll his eyes - if he can still manipulate his body flexibly.

Suffered internal injuries successively in a short period of time, Shi Que leaned on the wall and walked slowly into the room expressionlessly. The banquet was only halfway through, and the downstairs hall was still noisy. The world that is like a fish in water is now far away from me.

The footsteps that paused for a few seconds moved away again, Shi Que left the place facing the hustle and bustle without looking back, his increasingly dizzy brain and heavy eyelids made him have no energy to worry about other things.

After finally returning to his room, Shi Que pushed the door open with difficulty, walked a few steps, and fell to the ground involuntarily, the door behind him was closed loudly, but it didn't wake him who had fallen asleep.

There was no snow in the mountains at night, and the heating was turned on in the room, but it was still no match for the frailty of You Mo's body.

When Shi Que opened his eyes, his mind was in chaos. He didn't even have the energy to think about when he was moved to the bed. The coldness and heavy brain on his body made him open his eyes and look up in a daze. Yes, I don't know where the line of sight falls.

He actually had a high fever.

After a long time, Shi Que discovered this matter belatedly.

"..." My head was so painful that it was about to burst.

As a person who has never been sick in his previous life since he could remember, Shi Que said that he is too lazy to find words to complain about You Mo's fragility of body.

He closed his eyes, and just as the idea of ​​what to do next came to his mind, the sound of the door being pushed open was heard not far away, and familiar footsteps sounded.

"Not awake yet?" Xi Yang's voice was a little hesitant.

He walked to the side of the bed, reached out and touched Shi Que's forehead, he was taken aback by the high temperature, and his voice was a little angry, "It's been more than three hours, why hasn't the cold medicine taken effect... Tsk! "

Knowing that Xi Yang's habit of taking care of his elder brother has come up again, Shi Que simply doesn't open his eyes, and tosses himself along with Xi Yang, lest the two of them be embarrassed after opening their eyes - anyway, Xi Yang only has family affection for You Mo, and will not do anything to him .

As soon as you close your eyes, you will fall asleep. In the vagueness of time, you feel that you are wrapped in something, and then you are carried out. The conversation between Xi Yang and others becomes intermittent. It is vaguely that Xi Yang is losing his temper. If he didn't take good care of Shi Que, he wanted to take Shi Que back to his home to take care of him himself.

After being stuffed into the warm car, Xi Yang carefully fastened Shi Que's seat belt, then started the car, and began to drive frantically out of the mountain.

Shi Que woke up again in the evening, the quilt was sticky with sweat, his hand was outside, connected to the needle, and there was still more than half of the medicine in the hanging bottle.

There is a person sitting behind the desk not far away, lying on the table, wearing a white coat, with headphones on his ears connected to the computer, and seems to have fallen asleep.

Shi Que stared at it for a while, and after confirming that the person was not Xi Yang, doubts welled up in his heart.In Xi Yang's house, who would dare to use Youmo's computer casually like this?

Sitting up straight with effort, Shi Que rubbed his sore arms, and was about to get out of bed to see who that person was, when the person on the table suddenly moved and turned towards the other side of his face.

Shi Que was taken aback for a moment, "Mu Weiyi?"

Could it be that Wei Bai asked Mu Weiwei to come?That guy has become so perverted that he wants to send someone to sneak into Xi Yang's house to monitor him when he is not around?

My forehead started to ache again.

Mu Weiyi, who was lying on the table, didn't seem to find a comfortable sleeping position. He changed several positions in a row, and finally opened his eyes with a melancholy expression. His arms on the table straightened up, supporting his forehead.

He squinted and looked ahead in a daze for a while, the confusion on his face gradually faded away, then he turned his head, met Shi Que's gaze, and was stunned again.

After a long time, he suddenly stood up, "Bang", the chair behind him was knocked far away by him.

"Mr. You, are you awake?" He walked to the bed and reached out to touch Shi Que's forehead.

Shi Que backed away subconsciously, Mu Weiwei was taken aback, smiled, narrowed his eyes and yawned for a long time, after recovering, he said, "I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

He turned around and dragged the chair to the side of the bed, and sat on it, "My best friend is Xi Yang's personal doctor. He has something to do today, so he recommended me to Xi Yang to take care of you... Ah, I am a medical professional, no need I'm worried that I'm here to recharge!"

Shi Que didn't speak, Mu Weiwei looked at his expressionless face, and was a little anxious, "I didn't tell lies, and this matter was not arranged by Abai. Abai went abroad last night. He didn't know that you were sick. things."

Wei Bai went abroad?Shi Que was slightly surprised. If he remembered correctly, Wei Bai returned to China around the time of his burial. The difference was less than ten days. What did he go abroad for?

Seeing that Shi Que's face softened a little, Mu Weiyi cautiously stretched out his hand and touched his forehead. After confirming the temperature, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"The fever is finally gone."

Shi Que looked at Mu Weiyi thoughtfully—this young man did seem to be a person who could not tell lies, but he was not as friendly as he appeared on the surface.

"Mr. Mu." Shi Que coughed a few times in a low voice, "Why did you touch my computer?"

Mu Weiyi was stunned, and his face gradually became ugly.

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☆、Before Chinese New Year ([-])

"Ahem, that." Mu Weiyi organized his words for a while before answering in a low voice, "Abai told me that you recorded the songs you sang on the computer when we were chatting..."

Shi Que's mind went blank for a moment, and he continued to ask: "He also told you the password of the computer?"

Mu Weiyi blushed, "I tried to guess this myself... I'm really sorry!"

"..."

As far as Shi Que's cautious personality is concerned, the password he set is definitely not something that ordinary people can guess casually, not to mention that he has set a total of three layers, and if he makes a mistake once, the computer will automatically lock.

Shi Que urged himself silently in his heart, "You know computers well?"

Mu Weiyi blushed even more, he lowered his eyes, and unconsciously played with his fingers, "Uh, I don't understand very well, I have studied with Abai for a while, and I can do some not-so-advanced viruses and crack programs. of."

Knowing how to be a hacker, being able to replace a doctor, and knowing music, Mu Weiyi is good at so many things. As a higher-level person, Wei Bai can install a surveillance camera in Xi Yang's house without being discovered.

Shi Que was taken aback for a moment, squinting his eyes and looking around, he suddenly remembered that Wei Bai'an's camera hadn't been removed yet, and if that thing was left here, maybe one day Wei Bai would call and say something shameless after watching the surveillance.

Seeing Shi Que's expression suddenly turned ugly, Mu Weiwei couldn't help asking: "Mr. Shi, what's the matter with you?"

When Shi Que closed his eyes, Mu Weiyi might also be a member of Moral, and it was rare that he couldn't tell a lie. Although his mouth was very tight, he might still get some news when he slipped up.

In front of Mu Weiyi, try to mention Wei Bai's affairs as little as possible, and pretend to be ignorant of Moral, which may reduce Mu Weiyi's vigilance to a certain extent.

"It's nothing, I'm a little thirsty." Shi Que restrained the expression on his face.

Mu Weiwei let out an "ah" and quickly stood up, "I'll get some water, just wait."

He went out in a hurry, Shi Que closed his eyes, and began to think about how to establish a good relationship with Mu Weiyi before Wei Bai came back, the door was quiet for a while, and suddenly there was the sound of the door opening.

"Mr. Xi!" Mu Weiyi's voice was a little excited, "Mr. You has woken up."

Then came Xi Yang's voice. "I'll go see him."

The sound of footsteps walking towards the room stopped soon, Xi Yang seemed to remember something, and said to Mu Weiwei: "I'll bring the water in, please trouble Dr. Mu."

"Okay, be careful." Mu Wei's voice was filled with a smile.

"Ah."

Xi Yang held the water and pushed open the door of the room. After seeing Shi Que sitting on the head of the bed with a pale face, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Are you comfortable?"

Shi Que nodded, Xi Yang walked to the bedside, handed water to him, and sat down by the bed himself, holding a teacup, drinking the water quietly, without any intention of opening his mouth.

The two big men in the room were silent for a long time before Xi Yang took the initiative to speak, "Dad told me about you."

Shi Que was taken aback for a moment, but before he could figure out what Xi Yang was talking about, Xi Yang lay down beside the bed, buried his face in his arms, and let out a long sigh.

"I also know that I stepped on a landmine, but I didn't expect it to be such a big deal before," Xi Yang said in a tired voice. "I just want to help him find the killer."

It was the first time he brought up Shi Que in front of his brother after Yu Mo was discharged from the hospital. Before that, in order not to make You Mo feel disgusted and disgust the dead even more, he had been avoiding this topic intentionally or unintentionally.

Now he took the initiative to bring up the matter of Shi Que, but he couldn't find any other reason except that he couldn't find anyone else to talk about, and the pressure was too great for him to face.

Xi Yang clenched his fists, "I won't give up on finding the murderer, brother."

Shi Que didn't say a word, Xi Yang's ability to say this sentence means that no one can change his decision. Compared with Shi Que who has died, the current Youmo is indeed more important, but Xi Yang's heart is still full of knots. He will not give up looking for the possibility of not only protecting Youmo, but also finding the mastermind behind the scenes.

Xi Yang slowly raised his face. He looked sideways at Shi Que, who was still holding a teacup and sipping water, and suddenly reached out and patted Shi Que on the shoulder.

"Brother, why did Shi Que shoot at you?"

"Pfft—!" A sip of water choked into his throat, Shi Que shook his hands, the teacup fell on the quilt, and the water instantly splashed onto the bed, Xi Yang on one side was startled, and the whole person bounced back, The chair hit the ground with a loud sound.

"Cough cough cough! Cough, cough cough!"

Shi Que covered his mouth, coughed and quickly crawled out of the quilt, his whole face was flushed red, his lips were still stained with water,

He stood by the bed, picked up the corner of the soaked pajamas with the other hand, his face gradually became gloomy.

"Did something happen?" Mu Weiyi suddenly opened the door and walked in. After seeing the distressed appearance of the two big men in the room, he immediately froze in place.

Shi Que coughed again, Xi Yang jumped up from the ground, supported his shoulder and carefully patted Shi Que's back, "Brother?"

Mu Weiwei walked up to the two of them, glanced at the bed that was splashed with water, reached out and took Shi Que's hand with the needle in it, and looked carefully, "The needle is misplaced, it needs to be re-inserted."

He sighed, his eyes tilted slightly to the side, "Can I change the room and get an IV?"

Shi Que's face became even uglier.

"Sorry." Xi Yang was full of apologies.

Shi Que glanced at him with a half-smile, bent down and picked up the teacup that was still lying on the bed and put it on the bedside table, then turned to Mu Weiwei and said, "Go to the guest room."

Mu Weiyi nodded, "Let me pull out the needle first."

Shi Que stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and Mu Weiyi carefully pulled out the needle. When covering the needle hole with a cotton swab, he glanced at Xi Yang calmly. Thinking about something.

All in all, the topic has been diverted, Xi Yang will not dare to bring up this topic to him in a short time, because of You Mo's already hostile attitude towards Shi Que, Xi Yang can take the initiative to bring it up this time, I don't know how much determination it took.

At night, the last bottle of potion was finally finished. After Mu Weiyi drew the needle, Shi Que quickly pressed Mu Weiwei who had started to yawn and walked out.

"I have something else I want to talk to you about."

Mu Weiyi still covered his mouth with his hands, "Huh?"

Shi Que smiled and narrowed his eyes, "I'm sorry, let's wait until I go to the bathroom."

Mu Weiyi nodded slowly, Shi Que immediately stood up and opened the door and walked out.

... You can't afford to hurt a man who hangs five bottles of potions in his room all afternoon.

After coming out of the bathroom, Shi Que floated back to the guest room without bumping into Xi Yang who was working in the next room, and sat down opposite Mu Weiwei who was lying on the small sofa with his eyes half closed.

"Mr. Mu?"

Mu Weiwei replied vaguely, "Mr. You, tell me, what's the matter...I'm so sleepy."

Although the door was closed after entering, Shi Que still cautiously lowered his voice, "Thank you, Dr. Mu, for taking care of me today."

Mu Weiwei showed a painful expression, "Please, Mr. You, please get down to business, I'm almost sleepy."

Shi Que paused for a moment, and then said it outright, "Only Mr. Mu, you and Mr. Wei Bai know about the fact that I can't sing, so I hope Mr. Mu will keep it a secret for me—including Xi Yang, I don't want him to know about it." thing."

Mu Weiyi covered his face, nodded his head, and remained silent.

Facing such an opponent, Shi Que was a little numb—it is true that Mu Weiwei has no city, but such a relaxed state unexpectedly made him a little bit unwilling to continue talking.

"In the future, I should be able to ask Mr. Mu to teach me how to sing? Wouldn't Mr. Mu help his best friend like today and not be at home?"

Mu Weiwei stretched out his hand, eyes half closed, "Mobile phone."

Shi Que took out his mobile phone, "Mr. Mu?"

Mu Weiyi dragged his heavy arm to take the phone from Shi Que's hand, and then pressed a button on Shi Que's phone without opening his eyes. "I'll only help this time... because I knew it was you who would agree. I entered the mobile phone number, just in case you can call before you come every time."

He threw the phone back into Shi Que's arms, and then stood up suddenly, "Have you finished asking, can I go back? I'm really sleepy and I can't stay any longer, Mr. You, please let me go, please let me go!"

"..."

Shi Que admits that after Mu Weiwei finished the long series of words just now with a crying voice, his will to continue the routine was shattered - facing an opponent who is not in the state, no matter how high his fighting spirit is, he can't stand it Another bucket of cold water was poured down.

Shi Que was in a difficult situation, "Sorry, I will discuss the rest with Mr. Mu tomorrow."

"Thank you very much! Goodbye, Mr. You!" Mu Weiyi yelled exaggeratedly, and then rushed towards the door.

boom!

Shi Que couldn't bear to look straight at him and turned his face away, "Mr. Mu, be careful when you walk."

Mu Weiwei covered his head, half-closed his eyes, and walked out slowly while holding the door frame.

He leaned on the wall and walked out of Xi Yang's house slowly. All the street lights on the road had been turned on, and the gray moonlight illuminated the places where the street lights couldn't shine.

He inadvertently glanced at the people standing in the dark, walked lazily to his car, opened the door, sat in, squinted on the steering wheel for a while, and then took out the car from his pocket. phone.

The contact list had been memorized by heart, so he closed his eyes and dialed the phone.

"Xiaoyi?" The person on the other end of the phone was a little surprised.

Mu Weiyi was quiet for a while, and then slowly said: "Abai...Mr. You..."

"Ok?"

"He seems a little strange, I can't tell..." Mu Weiyi frowned, a little childish, "He seemed to have something to say just now... But he didn't say it, I don't know what to say... Hey, Ah Bai, is there anything I can say to him?"

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☆、Before Chinese New Year ([-])

The Chinese New Year is approaching day by day, even though Shi Que goes to Mu Weiwei's house every day to learn pronunciation and intonation, but when he sees the calendar on the wall every day when he goes out, a growing pressure will force him to be tight all day Tensioned nerves dare not relax.

"It has improved a lot."

After Shi Que tried to sing a song, Mu Weiwei's complexion improved a bit. He stretched his limbs, collapsed on the bed behind him, and said very easily, "There are a few very nice lines just now."

Couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, Shi Que wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he was sweating uncontrollably when he sang just now, this is Mu Weiwei after he studied at Mu Weiwei's house for ten days Let him try to sing a song for the first time.

Mu Weiwei is very well-bred, he will not show contempt or impatience on his face, and will not say harsh words to Shi Que, but Shi Que turns pale every time he sees him after listening to his own pronunciation , the guilt and embarrassment in his heart almost made him unable to lift his head and talk to Mu Weiwei.

Only a few sentences are nice, meaning only a few sentences