At two o'clock at noon, Ye Muyan was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, browsing through the copybooks sent to him by the staff, all of them were so pretentious, and none of them were original!

Night Wolf: Once the sea was too difficult for water, except that Wushan is not a cloud.Take Hua Cong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king.

Xiaomei: Love to the end, it's hard to get over it.Love Yoyo, hate Yoyo.Why did I think of your tenderness again when I couldn't keep it.

Han Han: Holding hands and looking at teary eyes, he was speechless...

Wan Lai: When you come, you come, and when you leave, you leave...

The last one gave him a chill.Can you stop talking about this?

He clicked on Chu Feng's V blog, and found that the operation of this product was even more flamboyant, and directly shared a song, "Faith".

Ye Mu hummed in a hoarse voice.

"I have so many regrets, so many expectations, you know? I love you, so clear, so strong faith.

I love you, how warm and brave you are.I don't care how hurt my heart is, how flustered my love is, or what others think.Love is a kind of faith, bring me to you..."

Love is a kind of belief, take me, bring me to you again.

"Look at you, singing seriously, how nice it sounds." Chu Feng appeared at the door, leaning against the door frame, holding a cup in his hand.

"You haven't left yet."

"Why should I go?"

"It's up to you, love or not."

Ye Muyan continued to look at his phone, and a new title had appeared.

[Chu Feng acquiesces in his past relationship with Ye Muyan]

Then, what everyone is more concerned about now is whether they got back together.

"Baby, can you get out of bed?"

"can!"

They originally planned to go and see the players who died and came back.Qinghu speaks so thoroughly, there is no need to bother others anymore.

Today Chu Feng was going to take him home, and people from the Spiritual Affairs Bureau came to the door again, and Cheng Feng was dealing with it.

Chu Feng walked in and put the cup on the bedside cabinet.

Ye Muyan opened his hands, "I can, but I still want to hug."

Chu Feng picked him up, of course not the kind of princess hugging him. "Where are you going, sir?"

"Go to the bathroom, where else can I go, haha."

Chu Feng walked out of the room with him in his arms, and put him down when he came to the bathroom. "Baby, have you read our CP topic?"

"No……"

"They said that when I vomited blood, the way you looked at me was so cruel."

Ye Muyan squeezed the toothpaste to brush his teeth, and didn't know how to answer him.

The fact is like this, when he is injured, how can he feel uncomfortable when he sees the person he likes hurt, he wished that all the injuries would be borne by himself.

And he's not the only one like this. Grandma was slightly injured before, and grandpa cried anxiously.But when grandpa got blood all over himself, he could still laugh.

Not only for loved ones, but also for family members.

Who can watch someone close to them get hurt and not be moved?Of course someone could do it, at least Ye Muyan couldn't, and of course Chu Feng couldn't either.They are all loving children, whether they are loved or loved.

How could they be abused with just one look?

After thinking about it, I finally understood what it meant.

"In the final analysis, it's the problem of them knocking on CP. Well, I almost thought they were hypocritical."

The two ate something, dressed brightly, put on sunglasses, and were ready to go.

Chu Feng had already called someone to pick them up, and the car stopped at the gate of the community.

It won't be long before it's bound to be in the news again.

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