Bai Rong's face wrinkled into a cracked orange, he lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally pushed two hypotheses...

Hypothesis [-]: Wald (or someone else) touching him will deplete the energy he got from Mu Chongyan.

Hypothesis [-]: He can only get the energy to grow taller from one person. After Walter touched him, he couldn't get energy from Mu Chongyan, and the energy he could get from Walter was more than that from Mu Chongyan. I get less from myself, as for why there is less, this will be discussed separately.

Cangsang sighed sadly again, Bai Rong hoped that Mu Chongyan would recover quickly and took him back.

A loud stomach cry broke Bai Rong's secretly sad atmosphere, Bai Rong was embarrassed, and ran out of bed to wash and make breakfast.While making breakfast, a sound of unfamiliar footsteps gradually approached and stopped beside the crystal glass box.

Bai Rong paused, turned his head to look outside, and saw the shepherd standing beside the crystal box, pointing anxiously at the optical brain on her wrist.

"Bit, are you ready?!"

I don't know what was said there, but the shepherd raised her eyebrows suddenly, and her voice was sharp: "What?! You are not ready yet? You wait to be punished! Don't say that it is not your fault, why is this not your fault? A I told you this week ago and you're making me wait another 20 days? It's a disgrace to your skills! You'd better beg the first plan to get results soon, or..."

Bai Rong stood there and listened to the herdsmen arguing anxiously with the people on the other side of the light brain outside, but after listening for a long time, he couldn't hear anything, so he took the cooked steak out of the oven and brought it to the table to eat .

However, just after eating half of it, it was suddenly dark outside again...

This time it was dark for about an hour, and when the light was finally turned on outside, Bai Rong saw the pale Mu Chongyan lying on the hospital bed a few meters away, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Mu Chongyan?!" Bai Rong hurriedly ran to the side of the crystal glass box, leaning on the wall to stare at Mu Chongyan, and shouted vigorously, "Are you feeling better?!"

Seeing Xiao Xingchong's anxious and worried look, Mu Chongyan's heart suddenly warmed up, as if soaked in a handful of warm water, he softened his voice, "I'm fine." Then he turned his head to look at the shepherd standing beside her , "Thank you mother."

The shepherd's face was not very good: "If you want to thank me, you have to cooperate with Vilas' treatment."

"Mother, don't worry."

The shepherd mother didn't stay in the ward for long. When there were only Mu Chongyan and Bai Rong in the ward, Bai Rong instantly dropped her restraint and clasped tightly on the crystal box, her small face on the crystal glass. Squeezed out of shape, "Mu Chongyan, Mu Chongyan, do you feel pain..."

Seeing Xiao Xingchong squeezed on the crystal glass box with red eyes and heartache, Mu Chongyan's heart softened with warmth, and it was a little funny, his voice was very soft: "It's okay, don't worry, I'm fine. "

"Why is it all right?" Bai Rong looked at Mu Chongyan's waist that was wrapped like a rice dumpling, shivered as if he felt the pain, and sniffed his nose with red eyes: "It must be very painful..."

"It doesn't hurt." Looking at Xiao Xingchong's appearance, Mu Chongyan felt a little sore in his heart. He tried to pull the corner of his stiff mouth, but unfortunately he didn't succeed in laughing, "It doesn't hurt at all, you don't have to worry."

"It's a lie..." Bai Rong stretched out two small hands and rubbed them on the glass, as if to comfort Mu Chongyan's wound, and said softly with a nasal voice: "...When can you get out of bed?"

"About three days, what's the matter?"

"You can carry me next to your pillow." Bai Rong stroked her little hand, her cheeks flushed a little, "I can accompany you by your pillow."

Mu Chongyan's eyes became softer in an instant, and his voice involuntarily softened: "Do you want to come and talk with me?"

"Not only talking, I, I can also sing for you." Bai Rong rubbed her small face, her black and moist pupils were full of determination, "If you feel hurt, you can get better faster, I will sing for you , you can get better soon..."

Xiao Xingchong's soft words seemed to reach the tip of his heart, and all the cells in Mu Chongyan's body softened. He looked at Xiao Xingchong quietly, with a faint smile on his face: "...OK."

Seeing a smile on Mu Chongyan's face, Bai Rong's eyes widened in surprise, and then a trace of red flashed across the tips of his ears. He never thought that Mu Chongyan's smile would be so gentle and beautiful...

"I...I will sing you some of my favorite songs." Bai Rong clenched her small hands into fists, "You will definitely get better soon!"

"Okay." Looking at the fluffy and soft "little tiger" with a firm face, Mu Chongyan's lips moved slightly, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet..." Bai Rong lowered her head and rubbed her belly, then looked up at Mu Chongyan, "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten, you go to eat first, and come back after eating."

"Okay." Bai Rong nodded, and the ears of the two round little tigers on top of his head trembled, "Wait for me to come back, and I'll accompany you after dinner and sing for you."

"En." Mu Chongyan responded, watching the "little tiger" turn around and run back to the villa with short legs, but the soft look in his eyes lingered.

However, when Bai Rong came back from a quick meal, Mu Chongyan had already fallen asleep.Seeing Mu Chongyan lying quietly with bloodless lips, Bai Rong squatted down sadly.

If only there were spell cards that could quickly heal serious injuries...

Mu Chongyan actually slept for three days, during which doctors and nurses came and went, drew a lot of blood from Mu Chongyan, and injected a lot of cold medicine into Mu Chongyan. Bai Rong spent a lot of time every day near Mu Chongyan. One end of the crystal glass box on the hospital bed looked at Mu Chongyan, and prayed for him to get well soon.

On the third night, Mu Chongyan finally woke up. After the doctors and nurses were busy again, Vilas announced that Mu Chongyan was fine and could be discharged from the hospital with only ten more days of basic treatment.

Expressing that there was no problem with his body, Mu Chongyan drove all the doctors and nurses out.

With reddish eyes, Bai Rong looked at Mu Chongyan who got out of bed and walked to the crystal box as soon as those people left, and hurriedly urged, "You, why are you getting out of bed, go back and lie down!"

"It's all right." Mu Chongyan opened the top of the crystal glass box and gently picked up the banyan tree in his hand, "I'm ready."

"But you just woke up!"

I don't know what to think of, Mu Chongyan's eyes suddenly turned dark, his face became a little colder, but when his eyes turned to Xiao Xingchong's face, he gradually softened, "You don't have to worry, I'm fine."

Bai Rong hugged Mu Chongyan's finger, and rubbed her face against it, "You need to get well soon."

As the soft and smooth touch rubbed against his fingers, Mu Chongyan felt even more warm in his heart, "Okay, don't you want to say sing to me?"

"Sing!" Bai Rong, who was put next to Mu Chongyan's pillow, patted the pillow arrogantly, "What do you want to hear?"

Mu Chongyan lay down: "What can you sing?"

"I can do everything!" Bai Rong leaned on Mu Chongyan's warm shoulders, squinted his eyes and rubbed his hands together, "I have learned a lot of new songs in the past two days, but I still like my former true love the most."

"What is your true love?"

"Yes..." Bai Rong blinked pretentiously, then bent his eyes softly and said: "True love has to be the finale, so let me sing you what I just learned first?"

Mu Chongyan's voice was also tinged with a smile, "Okay, you can sing."

"Hmm..." Bai Rong repeatedly searched the playlist for the past three days in his mind, and finally chose a song that became popular in Shengya this year.

He coughed his throat, his fair and tender face was stained with shame, he hadn't sung to others yet.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ~~~~ ah~ ~~~Ah~~~~Ah, ah, ah..."

The devilish tones filled his ears, Mu Chongyan looked at the little star pet who was stretching his neck and blushing hard to sing, for the first time he really wanted to laugh, but he had to mobilize all his facial paralysis nerves to suppress the smile...

After all, his little star pet is working so hard...

He really couldn't bear to dampen Xiao Xing's enthusiasm...

The author has something to say: Mu Chongyan, who was filled with the magic voice: My Fluffy is so cute.

Bai Rongrong: Does it sound good?

Mu Chongyan: Super nice!

Bai Rongrong (shy): Then I will sing you my true love song next time, which one is better!

Disclaimer: There is nothing wrong with the intonation of our tough guy, Bai Rong!The sound is also very nice!It's just that the aesthetics are different from everyone else...

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