Lu Yifan's gentle voice came from the phone again: "Go to bed early."
After hanging up the phone, Mu Mu looked at the ceiling in her current posture. From the time she met Lu Yifan, from the time her father was falsely accused in the military court, to the thrills and stillbirths she and Lu Yifan experienced one after another,
Ning Rui was kidnapped, the fire broke out on the island, and Lu Yifan disappeared...
Uncle Qin, Aunt Ning, Mr. Kai, Bai Qiaona, Man Wenyu, Zhao Zixia, Sang Gege...
What are the inextricable relationships between these seemingly incomparable people?
How many years can a person live?
Why bother yourself and challenge yourself with all kinds of excitement?
I don’t know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up it was already the third day of sunshine.
When she saw the time, she frowned and was extremely annoyed.
Oops.
We still have to go to the professor's house, so how can we sleep till now?
I got up, tidied myself up quickly, and came out of the bathroom. I had just taken off my clothes and was about to change, when the door to the room suddenly opened.
She instinctively covered her chest with the clothes in her hand and asked warily: "Who is it?"
After asking, she remembered that there was Zhao Qingqing at home.
Who else but her would dare to come in without knocking.
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and continued to change clothes.
Without any suspense, Zhao Tongxiao walked into the room holding an unpeeled pear in his hand, chewing it as he walked, and appeared in front of Mu Mu.
When she arrived, she lazily said two words, "It's me."
Mu Mu looked at her reproachfully, "Why didn't you call me when you got up?"
He hurriedly put on his clothes and walked past Qingqing.
Zhao Qingqing leaned against the closet door and watched Mu Mu arming herself well, "I'll go with you today."
"No need." Mu Mu walked to the coat rack, picked up the down jacket she had worn for the past two days, put it on, and then left the room.
Zhao Qingqing followed her, "You asked me to wait at home. I'm anxious. You take me with you."
"You won't be able to help me if you go. I'm already embarrassed to disturb people every day these days, so I'll disturb you even more." Mu Mu said as he walked down the stairs in a hurry.
Zhao Qingqing frowned and said dissatisfied, "It sounds like I am a trouble."
That's pretty much what it means.
As soon as Mu Mu put on his down jacket, he habitually put his hands in his pockets.
She touched two pieces of smooth paper in her pocket and remembered that they were two concert tickets given to her by the professor's wife. She didn't know who they belonged to.
He took it out and glanced at it hastily, 'Chen Shuai's second stop of his X-year global tour at XX Sports Plaza, see you on February 2nd.'
It's that Chen Shuai again.
February 2nd? Isn’t it today?
Zhao Qingqing saw Mu Mu suddenly stop and approached curiously, "What's wrong?"
Mu Mu didn't think much and handed the ticket to Zhao Qingqing, "Go and see the handsome guy's concert today."
When I got downstairs, the servant Xiaoya came up to me and said, "Second Young Madam, get up. I'm going to heat breakfast."
"No need." Mu Mu said, "I'm in a hurry and won't have dinner at home."
As he said this, he had already arrived at the gate, put on his shoes and hurried out.
Zhao Qingqing didn't change her clothes and didn't comb her hair. Thinking that she couldn't keep up, she decided to forget it and stop chasing.
She looked down at the concert Mu Musai gave her just now.
Beautifully typed fonts and a background of fireworks flying all over the sky.
