Muyue opened his eyes, looked around, found no Xiao Junyan figure, from his pocket took out the mobile phone, looked at the time, it is already eleven o'clock.

I didn't expect to sleep for nearly three hours.

Mu Yue lifted the quilt, stood up and opened the door.

As soon as she opened the door, Mu Yue smelled a strong smell of food, and instantly understood why Xiao Junyan was not beside her. She went to make lunch for herself.

Muyue walked downstairs with a smile, looking at Xiao Junyan wearing an apron and coming out of the kitchen with a shovel in his hand.

Xiao Junyan has been paying attention to the situation of Mu Yue, her appearance attracted his attention.

"Awake? Is there anything else uncomfortable? Do you want another rest? " Xiao Junyan went to Mu Yue's front, worried looked at her one eye, concerned asked her.

Muyue looks at Xiao Junyan with a shovel in his hand and stands in front of him with an apron. He just feels funny and can't help laughing.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Junyan does not understand why Mu Yue will laugh and ask.

Muyue pursed his lips and tried to suppress the smile in his heart. "No, I'm fine. It's OK!"

Xiaojunyan still don't believe, think of her pale face just now, very distressed, now looking at the face of muyue, although not less, but, not as good as in the morning, "really?"

"Well!" Mu Yue gently nodded and comforted Xiao Junyan with a smile, "I'm used to it. It's just a sequela of using binocular powers. I'll recover soon!"

"It's OK!" Xiao Junyan heard that muyue was OK. He felt her pale cheek and said, "don't do this kind of thing to hurt yourself any more!"

"But that's the only way to save you!" Mu Yue tied a pair of worried eyes looking at Xiao Junyan.

Xiao Junyan frowned, "even if it's me, I can't, only if you're good, I can be good!"

"Well!" Hearing Xiao Junyan's words, muyue only felt a warm current flowing through his heart, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You still look a little ugly. Take a rest. Don't get tired!" Xiaojunyan or gentle to moyue said.

Mu Yue gently nodded, was about to speak, sniffed his nose, puzzled asked, "what flavor?"

Xiao Junyan a Leng, handsome face above exposed a bit flustered, "bad, dish paste!"

Just now the breath of muyue appeared downstairs. Xiao Junyan was excited. For a moment, he forgot to turn off the fire, and the dishes in the pot were scorched.

Looking at Xiao Junyan rushing into the kitchen, Mu Yue smiles and follows her into the kitchen.

Xiao Junyan turned off the fire and looked at a pile of burnt things in the pot. He had no choice but to dump them in the garbage can.

"It's broken. I'll do something else!" Xiao Junyan put the pot in the pool, turned his head to Mu Yue and said, "you go to the hall to have a rest, watch TV, it will be ready soon!"

Muyue leaned against the door of the kitchen. It's rare to see Xiao Junyan so helpless and a bit depressed. He said with a smile, "well, you can burn it. I'll have a rest first!"

"Well, there's Lingcha on the table. It's still warm. It's just right to drink it now!" Xiao Junyan said to Mu Yue.