Mu Mian also heard the movement, so she turned her head quickly, the boy lowered his head slightly, his long and thick eyelashes gently covered his beautiful and bright pupils, he bit his bright red lips, and silently hugged himself tightly.
Looking helpless and lost.
Kapok quickly knelt down and asked worriedly.
"Little brother, do you feel uncomfortable?"
Hearing the girl's voice, Mu Yan's cheeks froze for a moment, he slowly raised his long eyelashes, and looked at the girl in front of him.
Only now did Mu Mian see clearly that the young man's face was pale, the ends of his eyes were slightly red, his eyelashes were wet, and a pair of glazed pupils looked at her in surprise.
Mu Yan stared at the girl for a while, before speaking slowly, his voice was hoarse and deep.
"Mianmian? Why are you here..."
He seemed to be confused for a moment, the young man bit his lips again, his slender lips turned white, Mu Yan stretched out his slender and white fingers to his forehead, looking at a loss.
"Aren't I at a party?"
After finishing speaking, Mu Yan sighed in a low voice, his face was a little helpless: "It seems that I miss you so much, you are the one who dreams..."
Kapok patted his palm and spoke softly.
"It's not a dream, I'm here now, do you have a headache?"
When he heard that it was not a dream, the young man suddenly widened his beautiful light brown eyes, and he raised his lips, his eyes were full of excitement, as happy as a child who has eaten candy: "Really? Is it not a dream? "
Kapok nodded.
And the director behind him has long been looking at the scene in front of him with a face of surprise, why he was so merciless and fluent in speaking just now.
How come...become so pretentious now
Only then did he understand, what is—
A man is three points drunk, and he will act until you cry.
The boy gently took the girl's white and tender little hand, lifted the corner of his clothes, and put the somewhat cold little hand on his stomach.
He hooked the corners of his lips as if showing favor to the girl, and muttered in a low voice: "It's so cold now, we can't freeze cotton."
Director: "..."
Kapok smiled, and bent her beautiful eyes at the young man: "Thank you little brother."
Mu Yan's exquisite white cheeks froze suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, his lips pout slightly, and he suddenly snorted as if he was angry.
"Don't say thank you again."
Kapok was taken aback for a moment, and she quickly waved her hand.
"Ah, sorry, I forgot, sorry, I won't do it next time."
The boy was dissatisfied again: "I'm sorry, but don't say it!"
In order to appease him, the girl had no choice but to nod all the time.
"Okay, okay, don't say anything."
Director: "..."
In the end, he really couldn't stand the two continuing to get tired of it, so he quickly interjected: "I'll send him back, it's not a good idea to bother you here all the time."
When Kapok looked back, the director was stunned.
The young man's extremely deep eyes glanced over unfriendly, cold and indifferent.
The girl thought about it.
"It's really not a way for him to stay here all the time."
As soon as she finished speaking, the young man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly. When Mu Mian looked over, he sniffed and pressed his lips helplessly.
"Mianmian don't go, okay? I'm so scared..."
Since watching the horror movie together that time, Kapok has always felt that the younger brother seems to be less courageous than he imagined.
As soon as he said that, the girl's heart softened immediately, and she held the boy's cold fingers.
Kapok nodded to appease.
"Okay, I won't go, I'll go back with you, okay?"
Mu Yan seemed to have heard something happy, nodded immediately, and responded obediently and softly: "Okay."
(end of this chapter)