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"The eyes of Mu Yu City look cold a point," now too late. "

"It's half an hour."

White Jingrou retreats and then retreats.

It has been humble into the dust.

Moyu looked at her sick suit. "You wear a coat."

Bai Jingrou wore a thick down jacket outside, followed Mu Yucheng out of the hospital.

"Big brother, we don't drive. Shall we go to the porridge shop at the end of the street?"

“……”

Moyu city looked at her, and turned to her direction by default.

Along the way, the two didn't speak.

The shadow of street lamp pulls his shadow to be slender, and white quietly follows behind him.

Quietly take out the mobile phone, take the picture of Mu Yu.

Moyu City walked in front of the not back, not mind on white quiet soft body, because I did not know she took photos.

In my heart, she swore silently that one day she would be with him.

No, she asked him to hold her hand, like Su Luan.

It will.

As long as she borrowed Su Luan's heart, big brother Mu would love her all her life.

The crazy idea, somehow, has become an obsession.

Su Luan and sang have finished the phone call one by one.

It's over ten.

Moyu city has not come back.

She put down her cell phone and was ready to work with her laptop for a while, and the sound of the message suddenly rang.

It's a picture.

Or the picture of the city.

No, it's exactly a picture of Moyu city and a woman kissing.

The place is under the billboard outside the hospital.

Su Luan opened his eyes in amazement, and sat upright, leaning on the sofa, and was determined to look at the pictures on the screen.

The woman in the picture is wearing a down jacket, which shows the sick suit.

Although the light was dim, she could recognize it as white and quiet if she was not blind.

And the man who yearns for the city is the back image.

Su Luan took a deep breath and let himself not be taken seriously.

She doesn't believe it's true.

Moyu city is a man with a pure habit. Even without the pure fetish, he can not kiss Bai Jingrou.

It's still outside the hospital.

However, even if the photo is false, in the eyes, the heart is still blocked for a while.

It's uncomfortable to the extreme.

Hesitated, dial out the phone of Moyu city.

The phone rang two times. The voice of the city was murmured, "Luan Luan, sleep first, I will go back later."

His voice was low and warm across the waves.

There is no difference.

But, before he dropped his voice, a woman's voice rang out on the phone.

Can gently come out of water, "brother mu, I drink purple potato porridge, what do you drink?"

The sound went into the ear.

Su Luan's heart sank.

"OK, you're busy."

After su Luan finished, he hung up the phone.

Su Luan is not angry and Mu Yu Cheng and Bai Jingrou together.

It's not about letting yourself think about it.

She knew that Bai Jingrou had just said on purpose on the phone.

She first sent care to her, knew she would call Muyu City, and then made a deliberate voice.

Let her believe she is with Moyu.

So believe that kiss photo is true.

Su Luan stared at the photo, and angrily scolded a white lotus, fox essence.

Bullying her is a computer idiot.

She can't tell if it's PS from this dim light.

Even if I believe in the city, still heart separation.

She sipped her lips and dialed the magic number.

Congee shop, Mu Yu city looked at the call records hung up by Su Luan, and the beautiful eyebrows frown slightly.

Su Luan's tone was a little cold just now.

Beside him, Bai Jingrou holds the menu, and looks at him softly in his eyes, "brother mu, what do you eat?"

"I am not hungry. You eat it."

"Brother mu, there is not much porridge. You can eat with me."

White Jingrou face hung gentle smile, just cried eyes are still a little red.

Mu Yu City randomly ordered a bowl of white porridge, after the waiter left, he asked softly, "when will you leave hospital?"

"My dad said, it's easier for me to stay in the hospital."

The smile on the white quiet soft face is hidden, the appearance of gently biting lips is very pitiful.

"Although that bullet didn't kill me, it made my body worse..." "

Z City, an apartment.

When the phone rings, the magic word just finished taking a bath.

Tie up the towel and go out and answer the phone.See the name of the caller ID, his eyes light micro Luan, the bottom of his heart a glimmer of joy.

Hesitated, press the answer button.

"Hello

His voice is a little weak.

Restrain the excitement that shouldn't be in my heart.

At the other end of the phone, Su Luan heard the voice of magic words and immediately said, "magic words, I have something to ask you for help."

"What's the matter?"

So late, ask him for help.

It must be important.

Su Luan won't call him if he's OK.

"I have a picture here. Please help me to see if it's PS."

"What picture?"

The voice of illusory words has doubts.

The mind turns quickly.

How could she come to him without asking Mu Yucheng about this kind of thing.

There is only one possibility, "is it a picture of muyucheng and others?"

"Well, I'll send it to you. You can help me see it now. I don't understand this."

"Good."

Phantom voice on the phone.

Step into the cloakroom, pick up your pajamas and put them on.

When he came out, Su Luan had already sent the photo.

In the quiet room, her voice was quiet, "look, is this photo PS?"

Magic word picked up the phone and opened the photo.

"It's fake. You don't have to believe it."

"Thank you."

Although Su Luan's voice was calm and indifferent before, she couldn't hear any nervousness.

But the last thank you.

Magic square but heard relaxed and relieved.

His eyes darkened.

Heart, some depressed.

But still comfort way, "Mu Yucheng is not a passionate man, next time you receive such a picture, you don't have to believe it."

"I know. It's just psychological. It's uncomfortable."

"Well, it's late. Take a rest."

"Wait a minute. I'll trouble you to do one more thing anyway."

Su Luan laughed.

"What?"

Magic word is happy to help.

In fact, he said to let her rest, but he hoped that she had something else to do and hang up later.

This feeling that he can't control makes magic words very irritated.

"Change the picture of Yucheng in the photo just now, and a ugly old man will go up."

After su Luan finished, the haze in her heart completely disappeared.

"Wait a minute."

The magic word did not refuse, and agreed very freely.

Su Luan blinked, tone also became brisk, "good, you want P better, don't see flaws."

Isn't Bai Jingrou a photo of her kissing with muyucheng to separate her?

Then she would return her one with courtesy.

Let her do the same.

Su Luan didn't hang up the phone and threw her cell phone on the tea table.

He picked up an apple and ate it.

After a few minutes, the voice of the phantom voice came from the phone, "the photo is ready, I'll send it to you now. If you don't like it, you can reprocess it. "