Cheng Han seemed to sigh silently, then he said with a helpless face: "Sis is an entertainer, please be civilized."

Mu Nan rolled his eyes so angry, he actually bit back, how could someone be so shameless.

Cheng Han has mastered the technique of teasing rabbits, repeatedly dancing on the edge of Mu Nan's rage.

Seeing that Mu Nan was really angry, he explained: "My studio will sign Yang Yuzhu, and we will only be ordinary colleagues in the future. If you mind, I will not meet with him privately again."

Mu Nan didn't expect Cheng Han to find out with conscience, but the problem is, these words seem to be explained in a good way, but there seems to be something wrong?

What does it mean if he minds? Doesn't it mean that he will control Cheng Han, and he still has a little bit of possessiveness.

Realizing this, Mu Nan shivered.He hurriedly erased this weird thought from his mind, if he was angry, wouldn't it be true that he was jealous.And the premise of being jealous is liking.

Let him fall in love with this nasty rival, he really wants to die.

Thinking of this, Mu Nan waved his hand: "No, you guys meet as you like, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't care."

"Really?" Cheng Han's face was full of doubts.

"Of course it's true." Mu Nan raised his voice, trying to use his volume to shout out momentum, "We don't live together anyway, you can take another person home every day, I don't mind."

With a sound of "bang", the foot of the waiter who was coming in to serve the food slipped. Hearing these earth-shattering words, a plate of food was firmly knocked to the ground, and the plate was also shattered.

The waiter was so anxious that she was about to cry. While picking up the broken plate, she apologized in a panic: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, and I didn't mean to hear it, I..."

Cheng Han: ...

Is it too late for him to pretend he doesn't know this little fool?

The scene was once very chaotic.Cheng Han's desperate silence, the waiter's terrified sobs, and Mu Nan's comfort to her to relax were intertwined.

Suddenly, the phone rings to stop it all.

"Xiao Nan," Mu's mother's voice came from the other end of the phone, "where are you now?"

"Mom?" Mu Nan said, "I'm outside, I have something to do."

Mother Mu's tone was meaningful: "Oh, that's just right."

Based on his understanding of his own mother, Mu Nan suddenly had a bad premonition.

I just heard Mu's mother say: "Didn't you and Xiaohan never live together? I discussed it with his mother, and I think it's because you both have high spirits and neither of you wants to live with each other, so I prepared a set for you." house."

"Well...and then?" Mu Nan felt more and more uneasy.

"I sent someone directly to your house to help you move," Mu's mother said, "It happens that you are not at home, so I will tell the driver the address and let him take you there directly."

"Mom!" Mu Nan didn't react at the first moment, and it wasn't until Mu's mother finished saying a word that he burst into anger.

Mu Nan didn't care about the presence of others, he was trembling with anger, "Mom, can you respect me a little bit. I'm your son, but I'm also human. That's my house, my home, Why do you do this?"

Mu's mother also knew that what she did was unethical, so she laughed awkwardly: "Mom is doing it for your own good, the relationship between the young couple needs to be cultivated, and when you live a good life, I will thank my mother at that time." .”

After finishing speaking, Mu's mother hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Mu Nan was furious and threw the phone to the ground viciously.Fortunately, the ground is covered with thick carpet, and the mobile phone is safe and sound.

Mu Nan's eyes turned red with anger, even if he was his own mother, how could he do such a thing.The house he lives in is bought by himself without any money from the family.He participated in the whole decoration process, all the furniture, down to the decorations in the living room, were carefully selected by him.

His home is his favorite place. No matter how tiring he is at work, he can relax as soon as he gets home and looks at everything he is familiar with.

But now, all of this was actually destroyed by Mu's mother's self-assertion.Mu Nan felt that he had become a homeless tramp. He felt powerless, both for his elders and himself.

Mu Nan bent down to pick up the phone, but squatted on the ground, hugging his knees, unable to stand up.

He felt exhausted to the bone.

Cheng Han asked the waiter to go out first, then walked up to Mu Nan, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Mu Nan didn't even have the strength to speak, he whispered, "I've been moved, so you should too."

Cheng Han didn't confirm, nor was he angry, as if being forced to move was nothing to him at all.He put his hand on Mu Nan's shoulder: "I'll take you back first, the matter may not be as serious as you imagined."

Mu Nan didn't speak, stood up following Cheng Han's strength, and was thrown into the car by Cheng Han like a doll.Cheng Han asked for the address, and then took him to their common "new home".

The new home is located in an expensive villa area, where many celebrities and rich people live.

The two parents prepared a two-story detached villa for them. In terms of size alone, it is not considered a luxury house, but it is more than enough for two people to live in.

But now, Mu Nan is not in the mood to observe the house, all his attention is on the big boxes piled up at the door.

Some movers are coming in and out, moving the boxes into the house and taking them apart, trying to restore the original home.

Mu Nan ran over in a hurry, opened a box to look, and saw that the things inside were sorted and neatly arranged, obviously tidying up with care, but now, this couldn't make him feel better.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped.Then squatted down, reached out and rummaged through the box, messing up the things that had been arranged.

Finally, Mu Nan took out a piece of broken pottery from the bottom of the box.The pottery is earthy gray, the surface is very rough, and it seems that the workmanship is not very good.

But Mu Nan stared at the pottery piece for a second, and then, like crazy, he emptied out the contents of the box, and a pair of broken pottery rabbits lay quietly at the bottom of the box.

Mu Nan picked the rabbit out from the bottom of the box, because the action was too hasty, the shattered pottery fragments scratched his fingertips, and blood beads rushed out.

The cut finger hurts, and the broken bunny hurts too.

Sitting on the ground, Mu Nan couldn't hold back his tears anymore.He buried his face in his folded arms and cried like a child.

He has never been so wronged, it seems that no matter how hard he tries, he cannot be recognized or respected.What he cherishes and cares about will always be insignificant and not worth mentioning in the eyes of others.

"Is it a very precious thing?" Cheng Han squatted in front of him, with his broad palms on his shoulders.

Cheng Han's palm was very warm, and Mu Nan felt a bit of comfort through his clothes, he twitched and said, "I pinched it myself, and it has been placed on the bedside for many years."

Cheng Han didn't speak, but held Mu Nan's thin shoulder with a little force.

The preciousness of objects does not lie in value, but in emotion.A pair of clay bunnies won't make Mu Nan miss him, but a pair of broken bunnies will.

The workers who came and went were very curious about this big star who was squatting at the door and crying, but they would not talk too much, and would only cast curious glances at him when they passed by.

Mu Nan cried for a while, and suddenly felt boring.The inclination of emotion is like opening the gate to release water, if it's gone, it's gone.

He put the broken little rabbit into his pocket, got up and walked outside.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Han caught up and asked.

"Just walk around." Mu Nan didn't look back.

Cheng Han didn't stop him again, but borrowed a coat from a moving worker, and followed him quietly.

Mu Nan still retained a bit of reason, just strolled around the well-secured neighborhood for a while, and then came back quietly.

Cheng Han took the path and entered the house before he came back. As soon as Mu Nan entered the door, he went straight to the bedroom on the second floor. He didn't care which room he lived in anyway.

The room has been tidied up, and the furnishings are still exactly the same as his own home.The only difference is that there is an additional separate bathroom in the bedroom.He took a shower first, trying to wash away his exhaustion and irritability.

The bed was still covered with his quilt at home, Mu Nan threw himself on the bed, the familiar smell finally gave him a feeling of coming home.

He fell asleep directly and woke up the next morning.

In the morning, Mu Nan was woken up by the sound of talking.It took him 10 minutes to wake up, and then he realized that there was one more person in the house, and he no longer lived by himself.

Thinking of this, Mu Nan got up a little more angry.He walked out aggressively with eyes swollen from crying yesterday and hair messed up.

He wanted to tell Cheng Han not to make noise when he was sleeping.But when he stood on the stairs, he saw three people surrounded by the corner of the living room.They are Cheng Han's manager, Ai Jia, and housekeeping aunt.

Without exception, all three of them pouted their buttocks and giggled.Cheng Han stood aside and watched them. Hearing Mu Nan's sound of getting up, he looked up.

"Woke up?"

"What is this for?" Mu Nan rubbed his eyes and asked.

Cheng Han walked over and took out a cage from the crowd. There were two fluffy things in the cage.

He carried the cage and walked up to Mu Nan, only to see two furballs lying quietly in the cage, one gray and one white, the furballs were only the size of a palm, with ears hanging on the sides of the body, because of the unfamiliarity of the environment. Scared and shrunk into a ball, leaving Mu Nan with a pair of round buttocks.

They are two little Dutch lop rabbits.

"This is……"

Cheng Han opened the cage door, took them out one by one in each hand, and Mu Nan quickly took one.

"Make up for your rabbit, don't be sad."

The gray lop-eared rabbit stuck out its small pink tongue and licked his palm in due course.

Mu Nan: I...seem to be fine.

The author has something to say: Author: I'm fine too!

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