Chapter 11 People Who Can't Sleep

Wu Tao looked sympathetically at Mu Qian from afar. Brother Mu, what a pity.

The bustle was over, and everyone said hello and left one after another. Mu Qian's erratic eyes locked the woman walking behind him. Don't lose her this time.

The next trick is to have a midnight snack!

But why is there a female companion next to her?

He wined at Wu Tao, and Wu Tao replied helplessly: How do you want me to get rid of my companions? Shall I send it back? Come on, my wife, no matter how he plays, it doesn't mean that she can tolerate him trying to grass!

Looking up at the sky, Mr. Wu "loved" and informed his wife about the itinerary: "I just broke up, I'll go back immediately..."

Mu Qian, who couldn't stand it, rushed to Lou Xiaoou and Yi Tian with an arrow.

Of course, Lou Xiaoou could not know Mu Qian's psychological activities this night. She looked at the man standing tall and talking in front of her, and her eyes couldn't help but feel sour.

What on earth does he mean? After humiliating her, he slept with her for a night and gave her a ticket with good intentions. He was really sincere. He didn't even say anything about inviting her well? Is he so clumsy? Fortunately, she was secretly happy later!

Tonight, she came out of the bathroom to order a song. It was a love song that had been sung with him. As a result, she turned back. What about him? The loss at that moment, Lou Xiaoou could not mention it to anyone. She is really afraid that no one will sing with her after she finishes ordering.

Fortunately, he came back and listened to the song very carefully.

Lou Xiaoou was happy. He should see the title of the song that slipped above the screen, right? Make up your mind that when she sings, if he doesn't take the initiative, she will ask which man to sing with her, so that he should always hear it, right?

But Lou Xiaoou is disappointed. Maybe even God doesn't want to give her a chance to recall the past? The microphone easily fell into the hands of another man, and Mu Qian sat next to him coldly from beginning to end. He clearly knew that the man could pick up the microphone and sing with her first. If he had the intention, how could he be preempted by others who was very close to him?

Lou Xiaoou was very sad, but a bright smile appeared on his face. Sing, why doesn't she sing? Her marriage has already invaded another man. What's the matter if there is one more person in her memory?

The chorus was very successful, and the face-to-face man even asked her name. Gently glanced at Mu Qian, Lou Xiaoou squeezed his lips. Is it possible that he is settled tonight? Can't you give her a look?

And now, what is he going to stand in front of her and give her alms?

Yi Tian opened her mouth and looked at Mr. Mu, who blocked the way. She silently slapped me twice: "I seem to have something else to do!"

Lou Xiaoou stared at her. What happened to her in the middle of the night? When did you feel a sense of "lonely fighting" in the face of Mu Qian? Tonight's temptation has made her get along with Mu Qian recently. Finally, she was discouraged.

Yi Tian smiled dryly, and his footsteps accelerated, and hurriedly stopped the taxi that happened to come.

Mu Qian quietly looked at Lou Xiaoou, who bowed his head in silence, and said for a moment, "I'll see you off."

"...hmm."

Two people got into the car. The cool breeze at midnight was seductive, clear and comfortable. Mu Qian slightly opened the window of the car and quietly glanced at the person in the co-pilot's seat beside him from the afterglow.

"I'm hungry." Mu Qian said.

Lou Xiaoou felt uncomfortable and really wanted to say to him, "It's none of my business if I'm hungry. I'm not your mother." After all, he didn't dare to say anything. What if he throws her halfway again? That's really not the front of the village and the back of the store. I'm afraid it's not easy to get a call.

"Then go and eat." Lou Xiaoou replied sullenly.

Mu Qian upturned the corners of her mouth, and she agreed. And her tone, can he think that she is acting coquettishly?

The car was parked in the lively night city.

Lou Xiaoou looked at it in the middle of the night. It turned out that there were so many people who ate snacks. The fragrance in the air was bursting, and the frying sounded. She couldn't help but click her mouth. It was delicious! Mu Qian was heard in his ear: "Eat clay pot porridge."

"Good." She nodded and drank porridge for digestion. It was not easy to accumulate food at night. Mu Qian finally did something to make her feel comfortable tonight. How did she know that what Mu Qian actually wanted was that the porridge should be cooked for a long time. It was very hot and eaten for a longer time.

Mu Qian's heart was jubilant; Lou Xiaoou's heart was hooked by the delicious food.

"What else do you want to eat?" She heard Mu Qian ask, which he used to ask.

After a pause, Lou Xiaoou shook his head, "No, I'm afraid of eating too much and having nightmares."

Nodding, Mu Qian remembered what she had said before.

The two sat down and said with one voice: " quail porridge."

Lou Xiaoou was surprised: "Don't you eat quail?" You said that the meat is less and the bones are more, and the chewing is like a pile of slag.

I ordered it for you. Mu Qianxin said, turned his head, and he said again, "A quail, a yellow eel."

curled his lips, Lou Xiaoou thought, is there more yellow eel than quail meat? Not necessarily. But he didn't say it, she just didn't expose it.

During the waiting time, there was always something to say, but neither of them spoke. Lou Xiaoou still had a little knot in his heart, and Mu Qian didn't know what to say to make her happy.

Lou Xiaoou recalled the first time she ate clay pot porridge with Mu Qian. She ordered him a quail porridge. As a result, Mu Qian ate it, but he gritted his teeth. Later, Lou Xiaoou asked him why, and then he knew that he was a person who liked meat, at least he didn't eat a few thin bones.

The porridge is coming.

Mu Qian was so annoyed that he didn't talk more while cooking porridge. It's a pity.

The brown round belly porcelain pot came up, and the porridge inside was bubbling, and the meat was fragrant. Lou Xiaoou couldn't help picking up the spoon and scooping it up and blowing a few breaths. Well, it's so hot. He hasn't eaten it for several years.

Mu Qian looked at Lou Xiaoou's movements stupidly. Seeing that her mouth was burned, he hurriedly said, "Boss, take a small bowl." I quickly walked to pick it up.

Carefully filled a bowl of porridge, Mu Qian brought it to Lou Xiaoou's hand, "Let it cool down before eating."

Lou Xiaoou nodded and his face turned red. Can he not look at her like this?

Mu Qian's eyes have been staring at her hotly. He almost didn't eat much porridge in front of him. This kind of direct look made Lou Xiaoou feel that it was wrong to suspect that he had no intention.

Walking in the dark always makes people think, especially when two people who walk have the same mind.

"It's here." Lou Xiaoou said.

The two stopped at the downstairs of Xiaoou's rental building.

In the backlight, Lou Xiaoou can't see Mu Qian's expression clearly. Not hearing his response, Lou Xiaoou had to say again, "I'm going up."

Step. However, she took a step and followed by Mu Qian. It was not until she walked several steps that she found that Mu Qian came up silently behind her. I was shocked. He doesn't want to spend the night with her again, does he?

"I'll take you up." Mu Qian said that he had to do something and must do something, otherwise the night would be in vain.

Lou Xiaoou went upstairs uneasily and was worried that the man behind her would give her a wolf hug like last time? She didn't know, and Mu Qian didn't know. Since he was determined to pursue Lou Xiaoou, Mu Qian had the consciousness of a "gentleman". It's not that he didn't want to touch her, but the "gentleman" consciously manipulated him: if he didn't catch up with her, he was not allowed to touch her. In the past, she didn't allow it, and he didn't move her. What happened a few days ago was out of control for a while.

"It's here." This time, it was really delivered to the destination. Lou Xiaoou even opened the door and pressed the light to reveal the living room at a glance.

Mu Qian finally left disappointed.

Lou Xiaoou was stunned and listened to his footsteps on the stairs. It was really strange this night. Nothing happened?

Mu Qian's footsteps went away and disappeared. In a vague way, Lou Xiaoou seemed to hear the sound of him starting the car.

It's really gone...

Lou Xiaoou, who leaned against the door, couldn't move for a long time.

She can't sleep. She can't sleep.

Insomnia is not a good phenomenon. Before the age of 24, she never had insomnia, especially when she was in Muqian's quilt in winter. Her feet were hot all night. Mu Qian spoils her very much and is willing to do anything for her that she doesn't like but is good to her. For example, she knew that soaking her feet would help her sleep, but she thought that lifting water would make wet boards and fall asleep with her feet frozen. Mu Qian had no choice but to bring her hot water before going to bed, and then pour it after soaking. He didn't think it was troublesome, and he was not afraid of the cold. He smiled and listened to her boast: Mu Qianmu Qian, you are really a good man!

In the winter with Mu Qian, even if there is no heating, she will never be frozen. Every night before going to bed, Mu Qian will go into the bed first: warm the bed. After a while, when Lou Xiaoou suddenly got in with his teeth and claws, the quilt was already warm. Mu Qian's body is like a big natural heater, inexhaustible and inexhaustible. And when she got in, Mu Qian would always hug her immediately, hold her tightly, and said helplessly, "Don't move, your shoulders are ventilated."

He also made a stupid move: take a towel around her shoulder. Lou Xiaoou was speechless, but Mu Qian was very serious. He said that if you sleep mischievously at night and expose your shoulders, and I don't have time to cover you, the towel can at least help you block it.

Lou Xiaoou felt Mu Qian pinch the quilt for her several times in her sleep. She couldn't help thinking that she was a mother when she was a child and a boyfriend when she grew up. She was really good at it. She also thought that she had a good vision and chose a good baby who was easy to learn. She didn't know anything to take care of everything later. She was smart. A good man should be created by a good woman. Mu Qian is a good man, so she is a smart woman. I'm so happy.

She smiled sweetly and dreamed satisfactorily.

After the age of 24, she married Qiao Haisong. She shared the same bed and had different dreams in the same bed. At night, she always moved her head in fear, turned her body, and carefully avoided contact with him all night. This kind of defense was so tiring. It was not until one day that she couldn't help but dare to change the long shared couple's pillow to one pillow in the hotel, and secretly relieved. Qiao Haisang looked at her and didn't open his mouth.

Lou Xiaoou, who opened his eyes in the dark and had insomnia, couldn't help thinking that just now, if she took the initiative, would Mu Qian stay overnight? Then come and go, and the two of them get better again? Taking the initiative has always been her exclusive, but she didn't expect that many years later, she had stage fright.