Ouyang Yiman happily ran out of the room holding the silk quilt. What she saw was a closed door. She stood in front of the door, lowering her head in silence, tears falling one by one.
Putting the quilt on the stool on one side, he raised his fisted hand and hesitated for a moment.
It should be expected, right? Since childhood, Mu Niancheng has been as cold as ice to her. She can smile tenderly when facing Dai Yuxiao, and can be doting and scolding when facing Mu Nianxue.
He was just indifferent to her, no, to be precise, he should be ignoring her.
She refused to ignore him, she wanted to attract his attention, she was Ouyang Yiman, she was Ouyang Yiman who would never give up.
Wiping away her tears, she knocked on the door, "Brother Chengcheng, open the door."
Mu Niancheng closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. You stinky girl, if you have the strength, you can shout. Even if your family is woken up, what they will see is your embarrassed look. Humph, it has nothing to do with me.
"Brother Chengcheng, can you open the door? I'm so scared." He begged softly with a childish voice. Ouyang Yiman knocked on the door again and again, but there was no movement at all.
She murmured, and her small and thin body slowly slid down the cold door. Her bare legs sat on the cold floor, and she couldn't help but shiver.
It was late at night, and the spring thunder seemed to be an angry god venting his dissatisfaction, pouring out his full anger on the earth. Deafening thunderbolts exploded in people's sleep, and thousands of monsters swept past with lightning.
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Lightning is coming. The phantoms are like the sky and the earth splitting apart. They bring the power to destroy everything.
The strong wind roared, tearing the sky apart fiercely, picking up the withered branches, smashing them to the ground, causing the flowers to fall, whimpering in the dark night.
The heavy rain poured down the water of the Tianhe River, rushing away with the thunderous momentum of thousands of troops.
Ouyang Yiman hugged her shoulders tightly, tears already covering her entire face. She shivered and covered her ears, pressing against the cold door. It seemed that only in this way could she get closer to the little man in the room.
Her fear will be reduced by one point.
"Brother Chengcheng, brother Chengcheng..."
She whispered unconsciously, the air became colder and colder, and her teeth chattered from the cold. In the darkness, she glanced at the silk quilt beside her and reached for it.
He bit his lip with his teeth, retracted his hands one by one, and looked up at the door behind him.
She is uncompromising and uncompromising.
"Brother Chengcheng, your eyes will see me, you will..." She said drowsily, a string of tears fell down her tender cheeks, and she gradually closed her eyes.
The rain in the courtyard gradually became lighter.
Driven by dawn, the night quietly leaves.
"Manman, why are you sleeping here? Get up." Mu Lengrui was used to getting up early. He went downstairs to exercise early in the morning. When he saw Ouyang Yiman sleeping against the door, he took a few steps and ran over, reaching out to take a picture.
her shoulders.
The coldness of the tentacles startled him. He bent down and picked her up, intending to take her to her bedroom next door.
"No, uncle, my brother promised to let me sleep in his bedroom." Ouyang Yiman opened her eyes, feeling a splitting headache tormenting her. She shook her head and grabbed Mu Lengrui's arm.
Dai Yuxiao also came down from upstairs at this time and rushed over when he heard the noise. As soon as Ouyang Yiman said these words, he understood a little bit.
"Manman, why are you so stupid?" He scolded and hugged her small body in distress. His whole body was so cold that it made people tremble, and he reached out and slapped Mu Niancheng's bedroom door.
"Chengcheng, open the door." Dai Yuxiao's lips trembled as she suppressed her anger.
No matter what, we can't let a girl freeze outside for so long. She once promised in front of Ouyang's mother that she would not let Ouyang Yiman suffer the slightest injustice, let alone let her be bullied by Mu Niancheng and Mu Nianxue.
.But now...
If Ouyang Yiman makes a mistake in the future, how should she explain it to Ouyang's mother?
In the past few years, Ouyang Yiman's heart has been devoted to Mu Niancheng. She, as a mother, has seen it. Now, she can no longer sit back and watch. When necessary, she must be more authoritarian.
Mu Niancheng slowly opened his eyes, and his cold and calm eyes flashed when he heard Dai Yuxiao's suppressed anger.
He slowly took off his pajamas and dressed neatly before opening the door in a hurry. When he saw Dai Yuxiao hugging Ouyang Yiman with an unhappy look on his face, his mind went blank for an instant.
What's the situation? What's wrong with the smelly girl?
"Chengcheng, let's talk later." Dai Yuxiao hugged Ouyang Yiman, knocked Mu Niancheng to the side, put Ouyang Yiman in his arms on his bed, pulled the quilt and covered him tightly.
Strictly.
"Honey, Manman seems to have a fever." Dai Yuxiao reached out to Ouyang Yiman's forehead. The hot temperature made her uneasy, and she looked back at Mu Lengrui anxiously.
"I'll ask Dr. Li to come over." Mu Lengrui glanced at Mu Niancheng reproachfully and hurried out.
"Manman, it's okay. When the doctor comes, you will be fine." Dai Yuxiao gently stroked Ouyang Yiman's flushed face due to fever and comforted her.
He turned to look at Mu Niancheng, who was watching calmly at the door, and said seriously, "Chengcheng, you promised Manman, why did you break your promise? Mommy has taught you since you were young that a person's integrity is reflected by doing what he says. Have you forgotten all of this?
Already?"
"Mommy, it's not what you think." Mu Niancheng took a few steps forward, with a rare eagerness on his face. He had never thought of making Dai Yuxiao angry.
In this world, he can kill many people in an instant, but his family is the most cherished person in his heart.
He could make the whole world feel cold because of him, but he didn't want them to feel the slightest bit of coldness.
Therefore, he tolerated this little girl's intrusion, and even tolerated her entanglement over the years.
He wanted to tell Dai Yuxiao that he didn't mean it.
"Chengcheng, you are my brother, why can't you love Manman more? You are mommy's child, how can you do such a callous thing?"
Dai Yuxiao frowned tightly, and his voice became more and more severe.
"Auntie, it's not brother Chengcheng's fault. I was afraid of thunder and lightning, so I had to sleep with him. My brother didn't open the door, so I fell asleep leaning on the door."
Ouyang Yiman got up with difficulty, hugged her arm, and explained.
Dai Yuxiao glanced at Mu Niancheng complainingly, turned around and lowered her head to support Ouyang Yiman's shoulders, "Manman, lie down, lie down well."
Mu Niancheng felt aggrieved in her heart, and even felt inexplicably depressed. The indifference on her face was like the frost condensing in the cold winter.
He glanced at Ouyang Yiman coldly. She was looking at him apologetically. Catching his gaze, she forced a delicate smile.
Looking at Dai Yuxiao aside, the anger on her face had not diminished at all. There was no sign of looking at him in her eyes that were facing him sideways.
He stood silently. After a while, he took a step forward and whispered, "Mommy, don't be angry. She wants to sleep in my room. Feel free to do so."
The stiff handsome face was slightly twisted with a distorted expression, and the word "casual" was squeezed out from between the lips.
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room.
"You..." Dai Yuxiao wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw her disappearing from the door without saying any more, this child, if he was forced to worry, his heart would go away.
"Manman." She turned around and sighed, "Brother has already agreed, please don't torment yourself anymore, okay?" She lovingly straightened out her slightly messy hair, with a slightly helpless look on her face.
She could clearly see their feelings, but they had to rely on themselves to wake up.
"Auntie, thank you. Actually, I didn't mean to cause trouble to Auntie. It's just that I fell asleep without knowing it. Auntie, I'm sorry for making you and uncle worried."
Ouyang Yiman lowered his eyes, holding the corner of the quilt tightly with his little hands, his face full of apologies.
"Manman, why are you causing trouble to Auntie? Take good care of yourself and get well soon. Auntie will feel sorry for you when she sees you sick." Dai Yuxiao pulled up the corners of the quilt, with a touch of worry on her pretty face.
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While talking, Mu Lengrui brought Dr. Li in. After taking his temperature and feeling his pulse, the doctor said that he had a fever due to a cold and that an injection would bring it down.
"Injection? No, no, no." Ouyang Yiman frowned tightly, tensed up nervously, staring at the needle in Dr. Li's hand and wailing.
What she has been most afraid of since she was a child is injections. She always feels that small needles will fall into her skin if she is not careful.
After breakfast, Mu Niancheng, who was packing his schoolbag and getting ready to go to school, heard her frightened howl. His face twitched. Smelly girl, do you also have such a miserable cry?
The grievances I had been holding in all morning were released immediately, haha, you finally stopped following me today.
He picked up his schoolbag, swung it in a graceful arc, and put it on his shoulders. He was about to leave in high spirits.
"Chengcheng, why don't you say goodbye to Manman? She fell ill because of you, and you didn't even say a word to express your apology?" Mu Lengrui looked at his son with a happy face, glanced at Dai Yuxiao's unhappy look, and reminded him seriously.
Mu Nian City.
Mu Niancheng stopped about to step out, grabbed the school bag with a little more force, and all the expressions on his face gradually disappeared, turned around, and looked coldly at the little man lying on the bed.
Ouyang Yiman nestled pitifully in his quilt. After his eyes touched this point, he suddenly turned back, his eyes became even more indifferent, and he said quickly, "I will ask for leave for you."
Refusing to look at her again, he turned around and strode out.
He still compromised, he still compromised, and she actually slept on his bed, covering him with his quilt. Last night, he told himself categorically that he would never compromise.
That stinky girl actually used the bitter meat trick.
He angrily rushed into the rain, his white Nike shoes stepped into the puddle, muddy water splashed on his dark gray trousers, and he walked angrily towards the black car.
Behind him, Mu Nianxue hurriedly greeted Ouyang Yiman, and then caught up. Seeing this scene, she screamed and reminded:
"Brother, your trousers are dirty. Do you want to go back to the house and change them again?"
She jumped around the puddle, caught up with him, opened the car door, and got in.
"No change."
With a brief answer, Mu Niancheng sat stiffly, staring straight ahead, and whispered to the driver, "Drive."
Mu Nianxue straightened up, took his arm, turned her face closer to his face that was suppressing anger, and saw the compelling aura in his eyes, and consciously sat back in her seat.
She glanced at him secretly and was secretly surprised. Mu Niancheng was usually very meticulous about everything. From his clothes to his behavior, he was impeccable to the point of perversion.
She often wondered why he had such strong control and demanded perfection in everything. She asked herself that she was self-disciplined enough, but compared to Mu Niancheng, she felt inferior.
But his performance today was a bit out of control.
There was a cunning flash in her beautiful black eyes. The scene of seeing Ouyang Yiman in his room flashed before her eyes, and she secretly laughed in her heart, it was fun.
Raising her hand helplessly, she gently pulled his arm and asked mysteriously in a low voice, "Hey, brother, did you get Manman into trouble last night?"
Mu Niancheng turned around, stared at her, and said in a voice like the frost of late winter, "Xuexue, do you miss me like this?"
Mu Nianxue shrank her neck and quickly waved her hands to deny, "No, no, I just asked casually, because it felt weird."
"She just went in this morning." As if he didn't want to be misunderstood, Mu Niancheng said this to clarify the facts.
"Oh, I understand, I understand." Mu Nianxue looked at his not very broad but straight back and nodded quickly. This was the first time he explained her misunderstanding. He had never bothered with this before.
Manman moves into his room?
She thought about Ouyang Yiman's endless tricks to get close to him, and she secretly had fun. I'm afraid there will be something good to watch in the future.
The corners of her beautiful lips were raised happily, and playfulness and naivety flashed through the pear dimples.