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After Murong Yao broke free from Mo Ran's shackles, he ran to the room where he stayed last night.

He felt very uncomfortable, and the feelings he had suppressed were completely released when he ran.

He ran and cried all the way, only thinking about going back to the room as soon as possible, so he also ignored Shen Ran who was catching up behind him.

Murong Yao pushed the door and closed it, and threw himself onto the bed.When he is unhappy, he just wants to lie on the bed.

He felt that he would feel much more comfortable after sleeping.But this time, he couldn't sleep, he just wanted to cry.

Murong Yao lay on the quilt, letting the pain in his heart spread, and letting the tears fall down his face.Anyway, he was the only one at this time, and he didn't need to hide so much.

"Xiao Yao."

When Murong Yao was thinking wildly and crying uncontrollably, he suddenly heard a silent voice, his whole body was shaken, and for a moment he wondered if he was hallucinating.

"Xiao Yao."

Murong Yao held his breath, when the silent voice sounded clearly again and he felt him sitting down beside him, he was completely stunned.

My God, Silence has come!What is he here for?He obviously closed the door!

Murong Yao was shocked, he didn't dare to move at all, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

He should be thankful that he didn't cry just now.

Because of his professional relationship, he learned to forbear.When I feel sad and want to cry, I just hold back and let it go.Even if she cries, she never makes a sound.It won't be like now, crying uncontrollably.

But the bad thing is that his face is full of snot and tears at this time, so ugly!He was completely defenseless, it was too ugly.

He didn't want to see it in silence, it was too embarrassing.

"Xiao Yao, can you have a chat with me? I have a lot to say to you. Get up first. Let's have a good chat, shall we?"

Silently looking at Murong Yao lying on the bed and ignoring him, he felt very uncomfortable.This little bastard is planning to do that, ignore him?

When did they become like this?Such a situation has never happened before.

He never thought that one of his decisions would alienate Murong Yao from him.

I don't want to talk to him, I hide everything in my heart, I also learned to talk back, learned to escape, learned to run, learned...

Mo Moran felt a little headache, this time, did he liberate the somewhat rebellious Xiao Yao?Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

"Xiao Yao, good boy, let's have a good chat, shall we? Huh?"

Silently, he continued to persuade, looking at Murong Yao who was still lying on his stomach and unwilling to turn around, he felt very helpless.

Once his little Yao became stubborn, it would be difficult to coax him.

I was angry before, but it wasn't like this, completely, I just didn't want to talk to him.

Murong Yao's nose became sour when he heard Shen Moran's gentle voice coaxing a child, and tears began to pool in his eyes.

He has been coaxing him for a long time.Of course, he hasn't lost his temper in front of him for a long time, let alone crying.

From now on, he won't coax him like this.Can't, don't give him any expectations?

Murong Yao suddenly remembered that the mobile phone was in his pocket, so he pulled one side of the quilt to cover himself, and then took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

He decided to send a message to Shen Ranran, and he completely exposed what he was crying as soon as he opened his mouth.He didn't want to let him know such a shameful thing as crying.

Silently and frowned, he looked at Murong Yao's sudden behavior, and then, his cell phone rang suddenly.He took it out and saw that it was from Murong Yao.

"I'm fine. I'm sleepy now. I just want to sleep. Can you go first? You're making me sleepless."

Looking at the message silently, and then at the person hiding under the quilt, he couldn't laugh or cry.

This little bastard would rather use text messages to communicate with him than open his mouth to talk to him.This really makes him special, sad ah!

"Okay, I won't talk anymore. Let's have a good chat when you wake up."

After Mo Ran sent the message, he lay down beside Murong Yao.

The little bastard is sleepy and wants to sleep?How can it be?

He can guarantee that at this moment, his Xiaoyao is completely lost to anyone!It would be strange if I could sleep!

After Murong Yao saw the message sent by Mo Ran, he thought that he would leave.But he knew that he was lying down beside him!

I'll go, don't bring something like this!

He was thinking that if he went out, he would tidy up himself.Now, where can I clean up!

"Why don't you go out? How can you sleep with me?"

Murong Yao picked up the phone, edited the message again and sent it out.I'm really ignorant, I know he's going to rest, don't you know he's going out?

"Didn't you sleep together before, what are you afraid of?"

Looking at the message in silence, he pursed his lips and smiled.He moved his fingers and replied again.

"Before was before, now is now!"

Murong Yao is upset, what the hell do you mean you slept together before?Want to be so casual?Simply, what a jerk!

"Is there any difference?"

What's the difference?

Murong Yao was a little taken aback, yes, there seems to be no difference.In the past, it didn't matter whether I went to his house or Mo Ranran's house, anyway, I could spend the night wherever I went.They often lie down together.

But the problem is, he didn't realize that he liked Mo Ranran before, but now, he does.So, lying down like this is naturally different!

What's more, wasn't there Shen Qing before?But now, there is one more!Everything is different.

During the two of them's original jobs, you put

I said it all, among the three people, one of them must be alone.He is that one.

Mo Ran, this scoundrel, actually chose Shen Qing, so let him go.He doesn't want to fight anymore, doesn't he?He ran away obediently, couldn't he?

If you insist on showing off in front of him, you still have to come all the way here.

"Why didn't you say it? Did you really fall asleep?"

Murong Yao looked at the chat interface, and saw that Mo Ran sent it again, biting his lower lip and still did not reply.

Whether it's true or not, he doesn't believe he can't tell!Humph, he doesn't care about him!

"Okay, then sleep well, I'll go and make arrangements for Shen Qing first. I'll talk to you after you've had enough sleep."

After Murong Yao finished reading the text message, his side shook for a while, and then there was the sound of getting out of bed in silence.Then, there was the sound of the door opening and closing.After that, the house was silent.

He took a deep breath, and stared straight at Shen Qing's name on the chat interface.Pain hit my heart again.

Shen Qing, Shen Qing, still Shen Qing.Where did Silence put him?He used to be like this, where would he go?Which time, not coaxing?

Murong Yao only felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, thinking that he would leave in silence anyway, so he lifted the quilt and sat up.However, when he saw Shen Moran sitting by the bed, he was startled.

He stared blankly at Moran, and because of fright, his crying turned into sobbing.He sobbed and looked at Shen Ran, unable to speak.

"Why are you crying?"

Silently looking at those red eyes, and then at the tears on his face, don't mention how sad he was.

Did Xiao Yao start crying from the moment he entered the door?No wonder I didn't talk to him or look at him just now, but covered myself with a quilt, and finally chatted on my mobile phone!

Watching him cry made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Ran stretched out her hand to wipe away his tears, but unexpectedly, she was dodged.

Murong Yao chose to dodge the moment Shen Muran stretched out his hand. Seeing that his hand stopped in mid-air, he was a little surprised in silence, and didn't know how to react.

"I am fine."

After a while, Murong Yao came back to his senses, he wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, and then wanted to get off the bed.

He wants to deal with himself, it's too ugly, and it's especially embarrassing!

"Moranran, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Murong Yao naively wanted to slip under Shen Moran's nose, but he directly grabbed him and hugged him in his arms.

He was startled and struggled, his nasal sound became thick and hoarse because of crying.The red eyes, together with the tears all over his face, made him feel very wronged and pitiful.

"Xiao Yao, be good. Tell me, why are you crying?"

Silently hugging Murong Yao, while gently wiping the tears on his face.Unless necessary, he usually won't accept crying scenes for him. Watching him cry makes him uncomfortable.

But now, after crying for so long, his aggrieved appearance made his heart ache.

"There's no reason! Besides, what's your business if I cry? I want you to care!"

Murong Yao couldn't get angry, so he slapped Shen Moran directly.The hateful big villain, what time is it, can't he not pretend to be gentle?

"I don't care who cares about you! If you say these things again, I'll beat your ass!"

Silently, with a straight face, he reprimanded Murong Yao pretending to be annoyed.The little guy has been saying this a lot recently!Listening to it made him very angry!

Murong Yao's eyes widened, "How dare you!"

"you try!"

Murong Yao looked at Shen Mo with a fierce look in his eyes threatening him, his mouth was flattened, and then, tears fell down, and he cried silently again.

"Why are you crying again? Be good, don't cry, okay? Huh?"

Shen Mo ran into a mess, he wiped the tears off Murong Yao's face, but he felt like wiping more and more.

Murong Yao complained flatly, "You bastard!"

"Yes, yes, I'm an asshole. Xiao Yao, don't cry, okay? I feel so distressed when I cry."

Nodding silently, coaxing people well at this time and not crying is the most important thing!Others, it's not too late to talk about it later!

"Cheat, lie!"

Murong Yao twitched, his eyes pulled silently, completely, with a look of distrust.

"I won't lie to you, baby, don't cry, okay?"

Mo Ran gently touched his face, and sighed helplessly.His little Yao, when did he distrust him so much?

In the future, absolutely, I will never let him cry again!