But what is the situation now? The room was very quiet, quiet only the breath of the two of them, God, his unreasonable aunt and brother, actually throw him to Mu Jingyuan, no matter what? He didn't even think about it. Whoever slammed the clothes of others did not let go, but even if he spread his hand, Mu Jingyuan did not intend to let go of him.
What can he do now? Dressed up? This is a good way!
However, the reality is cruel. In fact, he was just a stiff body, and Mu Jingyuan noticed it.
"Han Han? What do you think? Do you want some water?"
Bai Yihan: "..." Can not continue to wear dead clothes, can only raise his head, did not dare to look at Mu Jingyuan's eyes, found himself sitting on the thighs of others, hurriedly want to go to the ground.
The mouth is confusing: "I'm fine, just sleep, you go back."
Mu Jingyuan held down his violent body, reached over his head and looked straight into his eyes. The light flashed through the injured look: "Hanhan, can you tell me why you lost your temper? Why? Want to be angry and ignore me? What dissatisfaction do you have, just tell me directly?"
Bai Yihan was forced to look directly into the eyes of the beloved. The heart did not live up to the chaos, saw the injury in his eyes, and he was so distressed that he could only stutter: "No, nothing, that is It’s just that I’ve been in a bad mood some time ago, and it’s a bit of anger. It’s my fault. I won’t be in the future.” You can rest assured that I will never be angry with you again. I will be very embarrassed, so don’t worry again. Leave, let me see you.
Mu Jingyuan did not show his happy look as he imagined. Instead, he distressedly held him in his arms. He said with a heartache: "Little fool, who wants you to apologize? My little prince, no matter what you did. No need to apologize. "Who is the little tiger who scared his teeth and claws into a war-torn bunny? Feng Qun? Be prepared to bear his anger!
Bai Yihan laughed and didn't need to apologize? You really don't need to apologize, you just turn away and never come back, even if I am being bullied, even if I am terrible in the corner, I will not look back at me, so that I can't close my eyes when I die.
Bai Yihan was shocked. In fact, his heart was not without resentment. He complained that his family did not believe him. He refused to pull him when he was most painful. He complained that Mu Jingyuan had spoiled him, but said There is no nostalgia when you leave, but what qualifications does he have to resent? Everything is because of his own publicity and stupidity. The bitter fruit he gets can only be swallowed by himself. Who is obliged to spoil his life in this world?
He smiled a few times, and once again struggled to go down to the ground, but he was even tighter by Mu Jingyuan. He only listened to Mu Jingyuan: "Han Han, are you still angry with me?"
Bai Yihan sighed weakly and said dryly: "No, no."
Mu Jingyuan’s voice is full of bitterness: “I still said no, if not, how would you give me such a score?
What do you want me to do to get rid of it, tell me, okay? ”
Bai Yihan reluctantly said: "I really don't, let me go."
Mu Jingyuan finally let go of his hand. Bai Yihan quickly jumped to the ground, but once he looked back, Mu Jingyuan’s face was full of painful expressions that he had not had time to close.
Bai Yihan’s distressed pumping, can’t help but reach out and touch his face. When he reached half and thought of something and hurriedly recycled, he was always caught by Mu Jingyuan’s attention. Mu Jingyuan looked at his eyes. Dodging his boy, a bitter smile, and shifting the topic: "Do you want some water?"
Bai Yihan said: "Oh, I am thirsty, I am going to drink water." He rushed to the table with a flustered hand, picked up a bottle and did not look at it. He pulled the stopper and poured it into his mouth.