Mu He was convinced.

I have seen someone blowing rainbow farts to survive, but I have never seen someone blowing rainbow farts to blow themselves to death.

My boyfriend is really a magical creature, this is no longer a matter of having no desire to survive, he is simply jumping back and forth on the verge of death!

However, everyone else at the table was laughing up and down...

Mu He glared at Feng Xiyan, ignoring him.

After a few people had dinner, it was already late.

It was inconvenient for Bai Zhuo to go home, so he stayed at Yuan Yitong's house for one night.

Yuan Yitong lent him the downstairs room, and he slept upstairs with Fan Shu—the two are basically living together now, and this state is estimated to last until Fan Shu starts school.

After Feng Xiyan drove Yan Ziyue and Lu Xiuying home, she immediately took Mu He home.

When the car stopped downstairs, Feng Xiyan asked Mu He, "Still angry?"

Mu He snorted: "You still know that I will be angry?"

Feng Xiyan smiled: "Go to bed early, don't be late for work tomorrow."

"Damn! You just let the topic go like this?" Mu He couldn't believe his ears, "Is there a boyfriend like you? Is there? If you don't coax me, forget it, and bring it to work! I want strike!"

"Then rest at home." Feng Xiyan looked indifferent, "Don't worry, your salary will not be deducted."

Mu He:! ! !

Ah, this boyfriend is really hopeless.

In fact, Mu He was already out of anger, and he didn't talk all the way because he didn't have anything to talk about.

But Feng Xiyan's reaction was too irritating!

Mu He was so angry that he punched Feng Xiyan, but because it was in reality, he didn't use much force.

Unexpectedly, before the fist landed on Feng Xiyan, Feng Xiyan quickly grabbed her wrist.

"Mu He." Feng Xiyan called out Mu He's name, and in order to prevent him from beating someone, she took advantage of the opportunity to grab his other hand, "Don't be angry, I admit that I was wrong, you didn't know that at all. You're not stupid, you're smart..."

Mu He: "You are bald! Your whole family is bald!"

Feng Xiyan couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not that you are bald...don't make trouble for no reason."

"I made trouble for no reason?! I..." Mu He originally wanted to scold back, but suddenly felt that he was making trouble for no reason.

Sure enough, Feng Xiyan's next sentence: "If you don't want to go to work, you don't go, you go if you want to. To say that you are wise and stupid is to praise you... It is indeed an inappropriate compliment, so I apologize. What are you still dissatisfied with? Just say it, How would I know if you didn't tell me?"

Mu He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Xiyan, there was nothing to say...

If you think about it carefully, it's not something worth arguing about.

Mu He sighed, and after a moment of silence, he said these two words in a calm tone: "Kiss me."

Feng Xiyan froze for a moment, then reached out her hand to support the back of his head helplessly, and kissed him.

The kiss between the two became more intense each time.

This time, kissing and kissing, Mu He was a little ready to move.

If Feng Xiyan hadn't ended this somewhat dangerous kiss in time, he really wanted to just sink in like this...

Feng Xiyan took a little time to calm her breathing, then kissed Mu He's forehead again, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you still angry?"

Mu He tilted his body, leaned on his shoulder, and took a breath of his scented air: "Sorry, I'm making trouble for no reason again."

Feng Xiyan: "It's okay, I'm almost used to it."

"..." Mu He rolled his eyes, "I really can't get used to your ability to disrupt the atmosphere."

He said, without waiting for Feng Xiyan to respond, he opened the door and got out of the car, then looked back at Feng Xiyan and said, "I will come to work tomorrow." After a pause, "Good night."

Feng Xiyan returned him with a relieved smile: "Good night."

The next day, Mu He arrived at Qingjiu on time for work.

Perhaps because of lack of sleep at night, after he arrived at the company, he yawned several times in a row, causing Qian Hao at the next table to yawn too.

"Why did you go last night?" Qian Hao couldn't help frowning and asked him after he finished yawning.

Mu He rubbed his eyes: "No, I just had a dinner with my friends."

Qian Hao: "Tsk, if you're really sleepy, do you want to go out for a stroll and come back? Take a breath of fresh air, and then help me buy a bottle of drink or something?"

The corner of Mu He's lips twitched: "Go away, go by yourself!"

Qian Hao rolled his eyes: "Go by yourself. Oh, when will the company recruit a new employee."

Mu He didn't bother to talk to him, and went to work.

After staying in Qingjiu for a period of time, he gradually became familiar with the colleagues around him.

I used to think that Qian Hao, the design director, was arrogant and calling people, but now I think...he is really arrogant and calling people.

However, since seeing Mu He's ability, Qian Hao never regarded Mu He as a newcomer, and he didn't "bully" him too much. , and it won't be really noisy.

After Mu He finished the work left over from before, he didn't receive other tasks for a while, so he opened He Feng Xiyan's private chat window again. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Mu He: What are you doing?

Half a day did not receive a reply.

Mu He wasn't sure if Feng Xiyan was busy, but after waiting for more than ten minutes and still not receiving a reply, he couldn't help getting up and walking to Feng Xiyan's office, knocking on the door.

"Come in."

This voice is not Feng Xiyan.

Mu He was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and walked in.

Sure enough, the one sitting behind the desk was not Feng Xiyan, but Fang Cheng.

Strange, it was obviously Feng Xiyan who sent him to work, and the two had breakfast together.

Where is Feng Xiyan?

Mu He asked Fang Cheng: "Where did Shao Feng go?"

"He's in the hospital." Fang Cheng responded with a smile, "You can tell me anything."

"In the hospital?" Mu He was startled, "He was injured?!"

"No." Fang Cheng smiled helplessly, "I used to go to see a psychiatrist every week, but he hasn't been there recently. Today the doctor called to remind me, so he went."

"See a psychiatrist? Why do you need to see a psychiatrist?" Mu He was at a loss.

He felt that although Feng Xiyan was unsophisticated, liked to spoil the atmosphere, and especially liked to make up the knife, but it was not to the point of psychological distortion?

"Hmm..." Fang Cheng hesitated for a moment, as if thinking.

Then I probably came up with the result after thinking about it, and said something like making up my mind: "Close the door for me, and then you sit down, and I will tell you slowly."

"Okay." Mu He responded, went to close the door of the office, and sat down opposite Fang Cheng with some anxiety.

Fang Cheng poured himself a cup of tea, and then poured a cup for Mu He very smoothly.

As Feng Xiyan's younger brother, of course he knew the relationship between Mu He and Feng Xiyan, so he poured tea for him.

It was also because of the relationship between Mu He and Feng Xiyan that he decided to tell Mu He what happened back then.

But the first sentence he spoke was a question: "What do you think of Xi Yan's skills?"

"Very good." Mu He blurted out.

He has never seen Feng Xiyan do it in reality, but his skill in the game is really ranked second and no one dares to call it the first.

"I don't know how much you know about the Feng family, but let me just say it straight - the Feng family's property is enough to say that you will have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime, and you won't even have to worry about money for the next three generations." Fang Cheng said, "You think Qing Is Jiu the main source of income for the Feng family? No, Qing Jiu just regretted that his father saw that he likes games, so he opened them casually for him to play."

Mu He: "..."

Hey!

"Knowing this premise, I can continue to talk—he could really live a life without worries. He couldn't suffer any hardships when he was a child, and his parents couldn't bear him to suffer hardships, so let alone learning to fight, even fitness is a must. Three days of fishing and two days of fishing. Until something happened..."

"He was kidnapped."

Mu He:? !

Fang Cheng didn't care about Mu He's reaction, and continued: "He was in junior high school at that time... It's a bit funny to say now, but it was really scary at the time - after he was kidnapped, the kidnappers called his parents to ask for help. Money, his parents thought it was a scam call, and they were busy with work, so they hung up." After a pause, "Not only hung up, but also blocked."

Mu He: "..."

Fang Cheng: "The story of the wolf is real. Before that, his parents received similar fraudulent calls more than once. At the beginning, they were afraid, but after receiving too many calls, they became numb. So, unfortunately After Yan Zhen was kidnapped, his parents didn't take it seriously, thinking it was fake like the previous few times."

Fang Cheng: "I think you are so smart that you can guess the next thing - the kidnappers can't contact Xiyan's parents, and if they don't have money, what can they do? It is impossible to put Xiyan back, so they can only choose to tear up the ticket. "

Mu He's eyes widened in disbelief, not daring to imagine what happened next.

But thinking that Feng Xiyan is fine now, does that mean he must have escaped?

Sure enough, Fang Cheng's next sentence: "Perhaps at the moment when people are dying, they will really burst out with infinite potential. I don't know how Xiyan did it. Anyway, he is a junior high school student, and he successfully wounded the kidnapper." He fled to the street and was found and taken to the hospital."

"When he was sent to the hospital, he was dying. There were multiple fractures on his body and a concussion. The kidnappers were ruthless and really wanted to kill him."

"After that incident, Xiyan's character completely changed."

Fang Cheng recalled that period of time, Feng Xiyan was really difficult, and he was also difficult, after all, he was sent to him by his parents just to please Feng Xiyan, but he was useless for a while...

"After being discharged from the hospital, Xiyan didn't want to go to school, or even go out. He resisted anyone approaching him."

"His parents blamed themselves and felt sorry for him, so they took a long leave to accompany him, but he didn't even want to see his parents."

"He hasn't said a word for about a year. It feels like he didn't choose a good name." Fang Cheng even had the mood to tease Feng Xiyan's name.

Mu He looked at him with a frown, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "What happened later? And the kidnapper?"

"Of course the kidnappers were caught." Fang Cheng responded, "But unfortunately, it was no different from being useless during that time. Fortunately, he himself is still relatively strong, and he doesn't want to be useless for the rest of his life, so he asked to see a psychiatrist. Proposed to learn martial arts."

Mu He was stunned for a moment—it turned out that it was because of this incident that he started to learn fighting?

"At that time, Xiyan was still not very willing to communicate with people. Whether it was a psychiatrist or a fighting coach, he was very difficult to get along with. Therefore, no matter where he went, I had to follow him and express his thoughts for him." Fang Cheng said with a smile, "Look at me, I'm very good at talking, right? It's all thanks to him, and I got it through training through communicating with people around him."

Mu He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Fang Cheng continued: "This situation lasted until four years ago, that is, when "Yu Ling" opened its server. If it is difficult to communicate with people in reality, the avatar is used in the game. Layers of yarn, it might be easier to communicate with people——he thought so at the time, playing "Yingling"."

"Then "Ying Ling" really helped him regain the feeling he gave before the accident. Just that kind of confident and carefree feeling."

"At first I thought he was fine. After all, since he played "Spirit of the Soul", he talked more in reality, and the number of visits to a psychiatrist has gradually decreased. But..." Fang Cheng said this, suddenly After a pause, he cast a probing look at Mu He, "Suddenly one day, after he logged off from "Yu Ling", he never logged on again, and returned to the previous state of ignoring anyone. "

Mu He: "..."

Fang Cheng: "Why do you say this is?"

Mu He: "..."

Mu He felt that he was too dull.

He originally thought that Fang Cheng would tell him Feng Xiyan's past just to satisfy his curiosity.

But now, he suddenly realized that Fang Cheng was using Feng Xiyan's past to blame him...

Fang Cheng is indeed dissatisfied with Mu He because of what happened half a year ago, but at the same time, he also knows what Mu He means to Feng Xiyan.

So, after asking that question, Fang Cheng didn't give Mu He a chance to respond, and continued with a smile: "Since then, Xiyan has started to see a psychiatrist again, and he only talks a lot when facing a psychiatrist." You can say it, otherwise it will always be backlogged in your heart, and you may collapse one day if you can't bear it. But it won't take too long to see a psychiatrist, and you can come back before noon, and you can wait for him to have dinner together."

"Alright..." Mu He responded, not daring to meet Fang Cheng's gaze.

He suddenly felt that Fang Cheng was terrifying.This person used Feng Xiyan's past to blame him, but he didn't show any signs of blaming him...

Before Mu He stood up from the chair, Fang Cheng spoke again, but sighed: "Although I am very unwilling, but...even though I have been with him for so many years, in his heart, you are always the first. Paused, "Treat him well, don't let him get hurt again."

Mu He paused when he got up, and finally stood up from the chair.

He lowered his head and looked at Fang Cheng, pursed his lower lip and responded seriously: "I will. Thank you for telling me this."

After speaking, he turned and left the office.

After Mu He left the office, he returned to his cubicle, and stared at his computer desktop for a long time.

He originally thought that Feng Xiyan was spoiled, that's why she was so defiant, but it turned out that something like that happened...

And his "no one's eyesight" is just that there is difficulty in communicating with people.

Mu He was still in a daze when his phone vibrated suddenly.

When he came back to his senses, he noticed that he had received a new message on the wei letter—it was from Feng Xiyan.

Mu He opened subconsciously.

Feng Xiyan: I went out for a while, sorry.

Feng Xiyan: Angry?

Mu He looked at these two messages and became dazed again.

After listening to Feng Xiyan's past, he began to unconsciously imagine how Feng Xiyan lived these years.

Mingming Feng Xiyan is always so outspoken, but why, she never mentioned this matter to him...

Mu He decided to try it out.

Mu He: Fang Cheng said you went to the hospital?

Feng Xiyan: Yes.

Feng Xiyan: What else did he say?

Mu He hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't have the courage to tell the truth.

Mu He: Nothing.

Mu He: Why did you go to the hospital?

Feng Xiyan: See a friend.

Mu He: Your friend is in the hospital?

Feng Xiyan: No, my friend is a doctor.

Mu He: Why go to see it today? @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Feng Xiyan: When I think about it, I go.

Feng Xiyan: Ordinary friends.

Feng Xiyan: If you care, I will take you to see her some other day.

Tch, I'm fine, I don't need to see a psychiatrist.

Mu He pursed his lower lip, not wanting to continue this topic.

Mu He: Have lunch together?

Feng Xiyan: Yes.

Before noon, Feng Xiyan really rushed back from the hospital. When she came back, she asked Mu He to leave work early and took Mu He to a nearby restaurant.

This time I went to a restaurant that I have been to before.

The two were sitting in their old seats, Mu He looked at Feng Xiyan opposite, and felt that this scene was very familiar, but for some reason, his mood changed completely.

He propped his head on one hand and watched Feng Xiyan ordering food.His voice was emotionless, and he reported the name of the dish indifferently, without even looking up at the waiter's face halfway through.

However, after confirming the menu, he raised his head and looked at Mu He without any pressure: "What's wrong?"

Mu He was stunned for a moment, and almost blurted out: "What's wrong?"

Feng Xiyan: "You've been in a daze today, didn't you sleep well last night?"

It's true that I didn't sleep well last night, but it's not because of this...

Mu He sighed, and suddenly felt that some things are better not known than known.Obviously the person in front of him is still the same person, but because he knew something that he didn't know before, he now doesn't know how to get along with Feng Xiyan.

He longs to be loved, protected, held in the palm of his hand, regarded as a treasure, and cherished all his life.

But he never thought that the other party might need to be cared and loved more than him.

Fang Cheng blames him for hindering Feng Xiyan's recovery.

Is it really his fault?

Maybe it's the truth... But when he quit the circle, how did he know what Yu Ling meant to Feng Xiyan?

The mood suddenly became very complicated and chaotic.

Mu He pursed his lower lip, and said in a somewhat suppressed voice: "Feng Xiyan, I want to fight with you."

Feng Xiyan:? ? ?

Feng Xiyan really doesn't understand Mu He's brain circuit more and more: "In the game?"

Mu He: "In reality."

Feng Xiyan: "No, you will get hurt."

Mu He: "...Fuck, why do you think that I will lose?"

Feng Xiyan was silent: "There is no winner. I will get hurt too."

Mu He was stunned for a moment and stopped talking.

Isn't it?

If the two of them really fight, they will be injured whether they win or lose.

How can you say you won if you were injured?

It's like they quarreled, and at the end of the quarrel, it's not a loss for both of them.

Mu He's eyes were red.

Feng Xiyan:? ? ?

Mu He's mood is really getting more and more chaotic, he doesn't know how to face Feng Xiyan, he doesn't know how to deal with their relationship.

Perhaps, compared to Feng Xiyan, he himself is more like that spoiled child.

I have never encountered any major setbacks since I was a child. The only time I was beaten was when I wanted to drop out of school to play sports when I was in college. I was beaten up by my father. I finally chose to give in and graduated smoothly after writing my thesis.

But later, his parents still acquiesced in his holographic competition as a business. His mother even said to him before he left home: "Come back when you run into a wall, don't be alone. If you run out of money, ask your family for it. quasi-loan."

After all, his parents still dote on him, and in college, there are roommates who care about him, after graduation, there is Yuan Yitong, and now there is Feng Xiyan... @无限好文,全在晋江文学城

Mu He raised his hands to cover his eyes.

Feng Xiyan finally realized that something was wrong, got up and walked towards him, sat beside him, tentatively hugged him into her arms: "I'm a few hours late with the news, what are you doing?"

Mu He buried his head in Feng Xiyan's arms and did not speak.

Feng Xiyan touched his head, relying on the private room, looked left and right to see if there was no one, then secretly kissed Mu He's face, and whispered in his ear: "Mu He, I love you. I promise you , I will reply to your message as soon as possible in the future. So, don't cry."

"I didn't cry." Mu He said sullenly, stretched out his arms to hug Feng Xiyan's waist, and then said in a somewhat suppressed voice, "I'm sorry... I love you too, Xiyan."

Feng Xiyan: "Why do you apologize?"

Mu He: "There is no reason, I just feel sad."

Feng Xiyan: "...how do I understand what you said? If you have something to say, just say it."

Mu He rubbed his head against Feng Xiyan's arms, wiped away his tears with Feng Xiyan's clothes, then raised his head, let go of Feng Xiyan's waist, and raised his hand to wrap around his neck: " Or would it spoil the atmosphere, I just said, I love you—didn't you say anything?"

Feng Xiyan was stunned for a moment, but she quickly realized that she couldn't help but laugh.

He lowered his head and kissed Mu He.

As a result, in the end, he didn't know what Mu He was sad about.

This person's emotional changes are always so confusing, it is too difficult for Feng Xiyan to understand.

But since it didn't blow up, it's still easy to coax, just kiss and it's over.

After Feng Xiyan kissed Mu He a few more times, he finally calmed down.

After lunch, Feng Xiyan sent Mu He home.

Mu He sat on the passenger seat, looked at him sideways, and suddenly said hesitantly, "Xi Yan, is there anything you want?"

"You." Feng Xiyan blurted out.

Mu He: "...except me?"

Feng Xiyan thought for a while: "It's gone."

Too.After that incident, Feng Xiyan's parents loved him even more, as long as it was what Feng Xiyan wanted, there was nothing he couldn't get.

Mu He frowned.

Fortunately, he wanted to send Feng Xiyan something on a whim, but he couldn't think of anything to give.

"What about food? What do you want to eat?" Mu He asked again without giving up.

Feng Xiyan responded, "Nothing special."

"Okay, forget it." Mu He gave up.

Money is something outside of the body, and he doesn't make up for it.

Feng Xiyan wants him?

Thinking about it carefully, it's not impossible: "Would you like to come to my house for a while?"

Feng Xiyan: "No, I still have a job."

Mu He: "...Fuck, don't you want to stay for a while? No, you have to! You have to wait! You don't want to wait for me...I'll bite you to death!"

Feng Xiyan:? ? ?

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