Luxurious family does not accept the love: Mr.Mu, please respect yourself！

Since you want to stay away from him so much, he is just as she wants.

The cold and piercing tone made Lanxi's small face cold and hot, his back straight, and he didn't dare to move.

Yu Guangli, the brilliant black figure went upstairs. Her long eyelashes fell, and a faint loss and sadness appeared in her eyes. She didn't know why.

When it was almost six o'clock, she put on her school uniform, hesitated, bit her lip and knocked on mu Yanchen's door.

"Brother."

After a while, there was a low voice: "come in."

Lanxi's eyes trembled and unscrewed the door. At a glance, he saw mu Yanchen lying in bed. His clothes were not taken off, his dark suit was open, and two buttons at the collar of his shirt were untied, revealing his sexy collarbone. One arm on his eyes, very tired, handsome face slightly pale.

——He won't have stomach trouble again, will he?

Lanxi's eyelids jumped and his heart was immediately pulled up.

"Speak." I couldn't hear a voice for a long time. Mu Yanchen closed his eyes and opened his mouth. His voice was as cold as ice.

Lanxi was in a trance and thought again. He whispered, "brother, I have two books left with you. I want to find them."

There was no movement in the room for a long time.

Mu Yanchen's cold voice softened and spewed out a word: "look."

Lanxi went to his desk and saw that he had no tendency to get up. The tension in his heart decreased a little, and he began to look for textbooks. The cupboard under his desk was full of draft paper she had used. Lanxi blushed as she looked for it. She thought about her sloppiness in her heart. She didn't notice that a tall figure had walked slowly behind her.

Until the shadow covered it, she suddenly stiffened, her beautiful eyes widened and looked back at him.

"Give me your cell phone." Muyan Chenjun said faintly, squatting down with a pale face.

Lanxi didn't know what he wanted to do. He still took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him.

Mu Yanchen took over, brushed away his fatigue and pressed a series of numbers on it. Then he said in a dumb voice, "remember my number. If anything happens in the school, please contact me at any time. Don't bother your father easily and let him worry, you know?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Lanxi's face. He felt a little pain in his heart and took back his mobile phone.

The soft top of his head suddenly put on a palm. The ironing temperature in the palm made Lanxi tremble suddenly. Then his head dropped a low voice with an unprecedented dull and soft: "don't be capricious in school. No one will protect you, so even if you don't like the teacher, you should have a good class. Senior three is very important. You are responsible for your future. Take good care of yourself, you know?"

Two consecutive "you know", let Lanxi feel warm and hot, and there is a trace of acid in his nose.

Biting her lips, she gently inhaled and looked at him. For a long time, she finally asked the question held in her heart for several days: "brother..."

"Why did you kiss me that day?"

Mu Yanchen looked at her, and Jun's face turned pale again.

The atmosphere in the air became very delicate. It seemed that it was broken at the first poke. Mu Yanchen's eyes gradually became cold. He was irritable and impatient in the lower and lower pressure. He hung his eyes, and his expression was cold and alienated. His pale thin lips gently opened: "if you find the book, go quickly."

Then he got up and walked away.

Lanxi's heart pricked. It was hot and a little painful.

He started again.

This is happening again.

Every time he felt embarrassed and irritable, he always closed himself so coldly, drove her away and yelled at her. His words were cold and scary. She didn't know how many times he perfunctorily drove her away.