Bai Rong's face wrinkled into a chapped orange, he lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally pushed two hypotheses...
Hypothesis 1: If Wald (or someone else) touches him, it will deplete the energy he gets from Mu Chongyan.
Hypothesis 2: He can only get energy from one person, and after Walder touches him, he can't get energy from Mu Chongyan, and he can get more energy from Walter than from Mu Chongyan What you get from your body is less, as to why it is less, this will be discussed separately.
The vicissitudes and sadness sighed again, Bai Rong hoped that Mu Chongyan would recover quickly and take him back.
A loud stomach growl broke Bai Rong's secretly sad atmosphere, Bai Rong looked embarrassed, and ran out of bed to wash and make breakfast. While making breakfast, an unfamiliar footstep approached and stopped beside the crystal glass box.
Bai Rong paused for a while, then turned his head to look out, and saw the shepherd's mother standing beside the crystal glass box, anxiously poking at the light brain on her wrist.
"Bit, are you ready?!"
I don't know what was said over there, the shepherd's eyebrows suddenly raised, and her voice was sharp: "What?! You are not ready yet? You wait for the punishment! Don't blame you, why don't you blame you? A I told you a week ago, and you're making me wait another 20 days? Shame on your skills! You better beg for the first plan to come to fruition sooner or..."
Bai Rong stood there and listened to the shepherd's mother arguing anxiously with the people on the other side of her brain, but after listening for a long time, she couldn't hear anything, so she took the steak out of the oven and brought it to the table to eat. .
However, just after eating half of it, it suddenly became dark outside...
This time it was about an hour dark, and when the outside finally lit up again, Bai Rong saw the pale Mu Chongyan lying on the hospital bed a few meters away, and his heart tensed.
"Mu Chongyan?!" Bai Rong hurriedly ran to the side of the crystal glass box, clinging to the wall and staring at Mu Chongyan tightly, he said forcefully, "Are you feeling better?!"
Seeing Xiao Xing Chong's anxious and worried look, Mu Chongyan's heart suddenly warmed, as if being soaked in a handful of warm water, he softened his voice, "I'm fine." Then he turned his head to look at the shepherd who was standing on the side. , "Thank you mother."
The shepherd's face was not very good: "If you want to thank me, cooperate with Velas's treatment."
"Don't worry, mother."
The shepherd didn't stay in the ward for long. When there were only Mu Chongyan and Bai Rong in the ward, Bai Rong instantly threw away his prudence and clung tightly to the crystal glass box, his face almost on the crystal glass. Squeezed out of shape, "Mu Chongyan, Mu Chongyan, do you hurt..."
Seeing Xiao Xing Chong's red eyes and full of distress, squeezing on the crystal glass box, Mu Chongyan's heart softened with warmth, but also a little funny, his voice was very soft: "It's okay, don't worry, I'm fine. "
"How can it be all right?" Bai Rong looked at Mu Chongyan's waist like a zongzi, and shivered as if he already felt how much pain. He blinked red and pinched his nose: "It must be very painful..."
"It doesn't hurt." Seeing Xiao Xing Chong's appearance, Mu Chongyan felt a little sour in his heart. He tried to tug at the corners of his stiff mouth, but unfortunately his smile was unsuccessful, "It doesn't hurt at all, you don't have to worry."
"Liar..." Bai Rong stretched out two small hands and rubbed the glass, as if to soothe Mu Chongyan's wound, and said softly with a nasal voice, "... When can you get out of bed?"
"About three days, what happened?"
"You can carry me beside your pillow." Bai Rong rubbed his little hand, his cheeks a little red, "I can accompany you by your pillow."
Mu Chongyan's eyes instantly softened by two points, and his voice involuntarily softened: "Do you want to come and talk to me?"
"Not only talking, I, I can also sing to you." Bai Rong rubbed his face, his dark and wet pupils were full of determination, "If you are in a bad mood, you can get better faster, I will sing to you. , you can get better sooner..."
Xiao Xing Chong's soft words seemed to float to the top of his heart, and the cells in Mu Chongyan's body softened. He looked at Xiao Xing Chong quietly, with a faint smile on his face: "...Okay."
Seeing the smile on Mu Chongyan's face, Bai Rong's eyes widened in surprise, and then a hint of red crossed the tip of his ear. He didn't expect Mu Chongyan to smile so gently and so beautifully...
"I... I will sing some of my favorite songs for you." Bai Rong clenched his little hands into fists, "You will definitely get better soon!"
"Okay." Looking at the fluffy "little tiger" with a firm face, Mu Chongyan's lips moved slightly, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet..." Bai Rong lowered his head and rubbed his stomach, then looked up at Mu Chongyan, "Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten, you go to eat first, and come back after dinner."
"Okay." Bai Rong nodded, and the ears of the two round little tigers on top of his head trembled, "You wait for me to come back, I will come to accompany you after dinner and sing to you."
"Yeah." Mu Chongyan responded, watching the "little tiger" turn around and run back to the villa with short legs, but the soft color in his eyes lingered.
However, when Bai Rong quickly returned from his meal, Mu Chongyan was already asleep. Looking at Mu Chongyan, whose lips were bloodless, Bai Rong squatted down sadly.
If only there were spell cards that could quickly heal serious injuries...
Mu Chongyan actually slept for three days, during which doctors and nurses came and went, pumping a lot of blood from Mu Chongyan, and injecting a lot of cold medicine into Mu Chongyan. Bai Rong spent a lot of time near Mu Chongyan every day. One end of the crystal glass box of the hospital bed looked at Mu Chongyan and prayed that he would get better soon.
On the third night, Mu Chongyan finally woke up. After the doctors and nurses were busy again, the Vilas announced that Mu Chongyan was no longer in serious trouble, and he only needed to cooperate with the basic treatment for more than ten days before being discharged from the hospital.
Said that his body had no problems, Mu Chongyan drove out all the doctors and nurses.
Bai Rong's eyes were slightly red as he looked at Mu Chongyan who got out of bed and walked in front of the crystal glass box as soon as those people left, and hurriedly urged, "You, why are you getting out of bed, go back and lie down!"
"It's alright." Mu Chongyan opened the top of the crystal glass box, and gently took Bai Rong into his hand, "I'm all right."
"But you just woke up!"
I don't know what to think, Mu Chongyan's eyes suddenly turned dark, and his face became a little colder, but when his eyes turned to Xiao Xing Chong's face, it gradually softened, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Bai Rong hugged Mu Chongyan's fingers and rubbed his little face on it, "You need to get better soon."
The soft and smooth touch rubbed against his fingers, and Mu Chongyan's heart was warmer, "Okay, don't you want to sing for me?"
"Sing!" Bai Rong, who was placed beside Mu Chongyan's pillow, patted the pillow majestically, "What do you want to hear?"
Mu Chongyan lay down: "What can you sing?"
"I can do anything!" Bai Rong leaned on Mu Chongyan's warm shoulder, squinted and rubbed his eyes, "I've learned a lot of new songs in the past two days, but I still like my former true love the most."
"What is your true love?"
"Yes..." Bai Rong blinked his eyes condescendingly, then rolled his eyes softly and said, "True love is going to end, I'll sing you what I just learned first?"
Mu Chongyan's voice was also stained with a smile, "Okay, you can sing."
"Well..." Bai Rong repeatedly searched the playlist for the past three days in his mind, and finally chose a song that was popular in Quan Shengya this year.
He coughed, and his white and tender face was stained with shame. He hadn't sang to others before.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ~~~~ ah ah yo, ah ah yo…”
The magical tone filled his ears. Mu Chongyan looked at the little star pet who stretched his neck and blushed and tried hard to sing. For the first time, he wanted to laugh, but he had to mobilize all the facial nerves to suppress the smile...
After all, his little star pet is so hardworking...
He really can't bear to attack the enthusiasm of Xiaoxing Pet...
The author has something to say: Mu Chongyan, who was irritated by the magic sound: My velvet is too cute.
Bai Rongrong: Does it sound good
Mu Chongyan: Super nice!
Bai Rongrong (shy): Then I will sing you my true love song next time, that one is better!
Disclaimer: Our tough guy, Bai Rong, has no problem with his intonation! The sound is also very nice! It's just that the aesthetics are different from everyone...