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Xiao Xiang took a breath with her nose. The smell made her feel relaxed.

All the troubles seem to be forgotten for a moment.

She walked slowly to a big tree, sat down and watched the setting sun for a long time, then slowly closed her eyes.

"Don't leave me, I just want to rely on you all my life."

She leaned over to the tree and held it in her arms with a happy smile on her face.

"Well, I'll always be with you. I'll never leave you. We'll go home tomorrow."

"Well."

Although Xiao Xiang really did not understand the meaning of Dashu's words, his head went on in a daze.

What's more, trees can talk That's strange.

However, she doesn't want to pay attention to other things now. She just hopes that time can stay in this moment forever.

That night, Xiao Xiang did not know how he had slept.

When she woke up again, a ray of soft sunshine outside the window had already spilled in.

Sitting down from the bed, Xiao Xiang rubbed and rubbed a little relaxed eyes, this just saw everything around.

How did she come back to the room?

But last night She went to Houshan with muzichuan last night.

Then, he plays the piano for himself

Although, until now, she still can't believe that the man who is as cold as an iceberg can play the piano.

Xiao Xiang leaned back to the head of the bed again, but why did this action have the feeling of deja vu?

She had a very strange dream last night. She was leaning against a big tree

It's not right. If it's just a dream, it's too real.

She just thought about it all the time, but still couldn't get an answer.

In the end, Xiao Xiang shook his head and simply didn't think about it.

Maybe I listened to Mu Zichuan playing the piano, but later I fell asleep because I was too tired.

However, last night in a daze, she clearly felt that she was picked up, and even walked a short distance.

Is that Mu Zichuan? Did he carry himself back here?

However, it's no wonder that when he saw her asleep, he left her alone and came back by himself?

Rubbing his sore temples again, Xiao Xiang turned down from the bed and stepped into the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom, there was a figure in the room.

Muzichuan sat quietly at his desk. He didn't look back to see her until she came out.

"What can I do for you when you come here so early?"

Thinking of what happened last night, Xiao Xiang still felt a bit embarrassed, two cheeks also unconsciously rose a little red.

Mu Zichuan then looked back at her. He leaned against the desk and looked at her lazily.

"Would you feel embarrassed, too?" He hummed coldly, laughing happily.

They are all in their twenties. This girl is as shy as she was.

Good!

Xiao Xiang was confused by his words.

Even if he didn't understand, she seemed to have guessed something.

Did you make a fool of yourself after you fell asleep last night?

This idea just flashed from the head, Xiao Xiang's face suddenly became more hot.

Muzichuan also gave a smile: "I don't know who was listening to others last night, so I fell asleep."

"Not only that, but also a force to hold the people around the arm, that intoxicated look, I'm afraid it almost did not drool."

Xiao Xiang subconsciously reached out to his mouth and wiped it. After wiping it, he realized it later.

How can she do such a frustrating thing?

What they said was "just bad", but they didn't say it was true.

What's more, he didn't name her. Why didn't she call herself up.

Secretly forced to bite his lower lip, know that the other side is not immediately staring at himself.

Xiao Xiang still lowered his head and had no courage to look up at him.

"Pack up and I'll take you home later."

So he stood up in his chair and walked out of the room.

Until the door slammed shut, Xiao Xiang completely recovered.

However, he said to take her home to have a look. Does he mean

Could it be said that what she was holding last night was not a big tree, but him.

Xiao Xiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He didn't dare to think any more.

She not only listened to the piano, but also fell asleep, and even And hugged someone else.

Ah! no How can she do such a frustrating thing?Muzichuan is gone, but she left a person, messy in the wind.

I don't know how long she stood there, until the maid knocked on her door.

He took out a suit of casual clothes in the wardrobe, put them on and walked out of the door.

As usual, Xiao Xiang came to pianting, sat down beside Yang Xue, gave her a snack, and ate it slowly.

Just today, she was a little afraid to look up at the man opposite.

After that embarrassing thing last night, she really didn't know how to face him.

"Zichuan, did he call? Did you say how is your uncle now? "

Her mind, Yang Xue naturally don't know, looking at Mu Zichuan, her words or can't help hiding a bit worried.

"Just called me. It's just the same. There's no sign of waking up."

After listening to his words, Yang Xue still couldn't help feeling lost.

However, a moment later, her face returned to the usual smile.

"After dinner, let's go back to Xiao's house."

"Back to Xiao's?" But Xiao Xiang was a little confused after listening.

"Well, Zichuan said to take us back to have a look. Didn't he tell you?"

He didn't tell her? Did you say that? I don't think so.

It's not right. In that dream last night, there was a voice telling her to take her home tomorrow.

Are those words not heard in a dream, but really exist?

"What's the matter? Eat quickly. It's late. I have to go back to accompany your father. "

See Xiao Xiang staring at muzichuan, Yang Xue pulled the corner of her dress for the nth time, softly.

This girl doesn't know what she's thinking? Actually staring at people, isn't it

That way, she finally enlightened herself. Did she know what she thought about Mu Zichuan?

In the past, she always opposed it, but now, she is eager for her daughter and muzichuan to get better.

In fact, on this point, Yang Xue also had a hard regret.

Now, at last, we see a little light.

Yang Xue secretly smiles and reads Mu Zichuan, who is attentive to the newspaper. Then she pushes warm milk to Xiao Xiang.

"Drink more milk, it's Zichuan. He specially asked people to make it for you."

“…… I see