I wish good times to be good times

Mu Jiajin was reading a book at the side, under the yellowish light, he actually felt that he was so alluring, Mu Jiajin said: "That's fine, if you are sleepy, come here, I am not sleepy, I will see Ershu, let’s take it as being with you.”

Ye Liangchen looked up at Mu Jiajin with a guilty conscience, and saw that Mu Jiajin had agreed to read the book, but his gaze never stayed on the book, he was looking straight at Ye Liangchen!

Ye Liangchen just met those dark pupils, Ye Liangchen hurriedly said with a guilty conscience: "Ah Jin, it's me? Is there anything on me?"

Mu Jiajin replied in response: "Oh!"

Can this answer be more perfunctory?

Ye Liangchen suddenly said angrily: "Is there really something on my face?"

"Ok!"

When Mu Jiajin said "um", the whole person was holding back his laughter and was about to stifle internal injuries. Ye Liangchen threw the pen in his hand, walked up to Mu Jiajin, and said, "tell me clearly, your sentence What does 'um' mean?"

Mu Jiajin deliberately shifted his gaze to the book, and said, "What else could it mean? Didn't you ask me that there is something on your face? I said 'um', what I mean is that there is indeed something on your face !"

It's true, if you ask others on weekdays, is there something on my face?Then if someone answered "Yes", Ye Liangchen should also understand that there is indeed something on his face.

But looking at Mu Jiajin's expression today, I always feel that he is playing with himself, and it doesn't look like there is really something on his face.

Ye Liangchen sat down beside him, as if he wanted to look for a mirror on the desk and cabinet.

Ye Liangchen was picked up again, Mu Jiajin's book fell to the ground, Ye Liangchen was caught by him, and fell into his arms again.

Mu Jiajin said dully: "Three-year-old Chenchen, good night!"

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Jiajin grabbed Ye Liangchen's neck and pinned him on the bed, and reached out to turn off the desk lamp on one side.

"It's not Ah Jin, what are you doing!"

In the dark air, Ye Liangchen was the only one who asked this question.

But Mu Jiajin didn't choose to answer at all.

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In the early morning of the second day, Mu Jiajin was awakened by the warm sun shining in his eyes from the window, and was awakened by the warm light.

He glanced sideways at Ye Liangchen who was sleeping soundly beside him, inadvertently the corners of his lips parted, and he got out of bed cautiously.

Sitting in a wheelchair and pulling up the curtains, he worried that Ye Liangchen would be awakened by the light like himself.

After washing up, he walked in

kitchen? ? ! !

Although he has never cooked before, this may be a day for him to make an exception. Mu Jiajin looked at the small dishes that he hadn't made yesterday, and decided to try it himself, so that Ye Liangchen can eat the breakfast he made when he wakes up .

"Bang——"

It was the sound of the bowl breaking, Ye Liangchen was awakened from his sleep, his heart sank, and he was shocked abruptly.

Ye Liangchen rubbed his sleepy eyes, just wondering why the curtains were still drawn at this time, although it was a question, but he didn't bother with it.

Supporting the bed with both hands, he got up slowly, only feeling sore all over his body, Ye Liangchen rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his hands.

Dazed, I was thinking: "What's wrong with me, why is my whole body hurting?"

It's kind of innocent.

Suddenly I heard a voice from the kitchen: "Xiaochen, hurry up and wash up and have breakfast!"

"Ah?" Ye Liangchen was taken aback, looking at the place where the voice came from, he saw Mu Jiajin holding a spoon in his hand, Ye Liangchen said in disbelief: "You?! Have you cooked?!"