After sending Pang Wen away, Mei Xiao got her termination contract as she wished, and was sitting there happily, while Han Wuyan was recalled by a telephone company.

Before going out, Han Wuhan asked her, "When will you be discharged from the hospital?"

"It's early, you haven't seen me dizzy..."

"A friend of mine recently opened a barbecue restaurant. It seems to be a rare carbon stone barbecue in Kyoto. I heard that the meat baked with this stone can instantly lock in moisture."

Mei Xiao lifted the quilt, "Where is it, take me there."

Han Wuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, just looking at her like this.

Mei Xiao immediately slipped and lay on the bed again, "The doctor said that I had a concussion and needed to be observed. I just had a flashback just now."

"Stop here. Leave the hospital tomorrow and go to my office to sign the contract, or I'll come and arrest you myself."

In the ward, only Mei Xiao was left quietly.

I have to admit that Han Wuyan's eyes are really poisonous, he can tell at a glance whether Mei Xiao is pretending to be sick or not.

When the background boards fell in an accident yesterday, she happened to be hiding between two iron shelves. Fortunately, those background boards didn't hit her, but there were some slight scratches.

In fact, except for her broken arm, she is indeed much better.

"Why are you here again?"

"Aren't you in a bad situation?"

Mei Xiao looked at the man wearing a black peaked cap and sunglasses in surprise, a boy to be precise.

Pei Qing pressed the brim of her hat guiltily, "I read on Weibo that you are not well and have passed out, so I came here to take a look."

"Aren't you surprised to see me alive and kicking now?"

Pei Qing nodded.

"If you want to know my situation, you can ask me directly. How can you trust things on Weibo? How is this different from going to Baidu for treatment when you have a terminal illness?"

Pei Qing seemed to understand something, and said, "So you can't believe those black hot searches before, right?"

Mei Xiao was taken aback, this guy is searching for my information on the Internet?
Seeing that she was seen through, Pei Qing hid her embarrassment and coughed lightly, "I didn't search for your information."

There is no silver 300 taels here.

"Well, I'm here to say thank you, thank you for saving me that night."

"You're welcome."

"But you can't scratch my ears, look at my ears are still red, and your nails have scratched some places."

"Really? Let me see."

Mei Xiao looked like a child who did something wrong, hurriedly looked sideways and looked seriously, "You big singer can't be caught by me."

"That's right."

The big golden retriever was wronged.

"Ah, why are you scratching my ear again? It hurts...let it go."

"Say, you kid who hasn't even grown the hair on his mouth yet dare to blackmail me? Don't you know that I'm the grandma who blackmailed people?"

"Let go, let go."

"Say it."

"Don't dare, it hurts me to death, you damn woman..."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Better speak louder."

"I don't dare anymore, sister."

Mei Xiao's hand loosened slightly, Pei Qing immediately covered her ears and hid in the corner farthest from Mei Xiao's hospital bed.

"Okay, I've received your thank you, go back and write songs, I heard you're going to have a concert soon."

Although Pei Qing in the original book is a supporting role, he is a very talented singer-songwriter. Regardless of his young age, every time he writes a song, he will be bought out by big-name singers and movie stars at a high price. Now people who book his new songs may line up Go around the hospital three times.

But Pei Qing calmed down, and he sneered, "Where did the creation come from? My mind is empty now, and I can't write songs anymore."

"What did you say? How old are you, how could you run out of talents?"

As Mei Xiao's voice rose, Pei Qing shrank her neck, subconsciously wanting to escape.

But Mei Xiao saw through it a long time ago, "You run away, do you want to run away like this for the rest of your life?"

Pei Qing said, "You don't understand."

"Isn't it because you're trapped by love? What don't you understand?"

Pei Qing showed a pair of wet and aggrieved eyes with big golden hair, "Me and Chunxiao are childhood sweethearts, all the songs I wrote were written for her, she is my muse, now she is popular but left me alone , I can’t get back to my former self.”

"It's obvious that two people are walking side by side, how come they are already walking on different forked roads? Are you so confused?"

Pei Qing looked at Mei Xiao in surprise, never expecting her to say such a sentiment.

Mei Xiao said, "You are just too young. In fact, there are so many life and death in the love in our life. Who can't live without it? Lan Yinxu is the norm, okay? So..."

Mei Xiao patted him on the shoulder, as if hugging the big golden retriever in his arms to comfort him.

"So in this world, you may not be able to live without air and food, but it is absolutely impossible to live for a spring dawn, remember my words."

"Ah, it hurts, you pulled my ear again."

"Cheer up, idiot, go back and write songs for me now, if I can't write three songs this week, I'll come to your door and beat you up, and I'll tear your ears off."

"What? Three songs? You kill me."

"Don't worry, I will fix you when you fail to turn in your homework this week."

Pei Qing was scolded by her, and the big golden retriever quickly opened the door and ran out of the ward.

"Why are you back again?"

"I... my hat..."

Mei Xiao threw the hat at his feet, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

System: [Friendly reminder: Dungeon mission: Save Pei Qing's life trajectory. 】

?quit.I'm busy with my own business.To save yourself go.

【Master should know how Pei Qing ended in the book. Could it be that you really have the heart for such a talented musician to end like this? 】

You are such a bitch with an ai?

I am physically and mentally exhausted to complete your main missions, and I cannot take on this important task.

The system reminded [Main task: An actress who works hard to manage a divorce and a career]

Ang is right, it’s this shit-like task, it’s too difficult, you can find someone else, this job can’t be done.

[The dungeon mission has been started, if it cannot be completed, the owner may not be able to return to real life. 】

Hmm... I thought about saving a life and building a seven-level pagoda. Let me give it a try.

[Good master. 】

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