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Chu Chaoyang ran back quickly, and Linghu Xiaoya still locked the door again before him.

Linghu Xiaoya shouted to him through the door:

"You... other rooms don't smell like me. I'll give you our quilts."

"..."

Chu Chaoyang doesn't know whether to cry or laugh. Is Linghu Xiaoya punishing her or herself? Give him the quilt that smells like them, what about her? Does that mean that without him and his smell, she still sleeps soundly?

Is this going to kick his rhythm?

If I had known this, I would have given her nothing, so as not to make her have hard and fat, and she has the confidence to not want him.

Hold the quilt and sniff. Well, if you can't hold her, it's okay to have her smell.

"Dong Dong Dong"

Linghu Xiaoya knocked on the door inside, and Chu Chaoyang, who had already reached the top of the stairs, turned back, "What are you doing?"

"..."

What answered him was Linghu Xiaoya's muffled hum.

Is something wrong? Chu Chaoyang left the quilt and ran downstairs to get the key. He squeaked again. The door opened, and Linghu Xiaoya came out.

" Linghu?"

"The quilt, I took it back..."

"..."

Chu Chaoyang is not a fool. After a moment of stupidity, Chu Chaoyang hugged her from behind in three steps and two steps. He put his chin on her head and moved in with his hands and feet, and his heart was happy.

After the two went to bed, Linghu Xiaoya, who was nestled in Chu Chaoyang's arms, finally reacted, pushed him and said fiercely, "Hey, why are you here?"

"Where is it not here? Are you going to push me to another woman so soon?"

"Hey, why are you so slippery like Shen Jiaqi? Didn't you want you to sleep outside?"

"What's outside, sleep."

Chu Chaoyang pressed Linghu Xiaoya's head into his arms and kissed her on the forehead.

It seemed that he lost his memory in an instant. In his arms, Linghu Xiaoya tried to recall the previous scene. Obviously, he was locked outside. How did he come in?

I didn't understand this problem, but I thought of Chu Tianqi. I woke up Chu Chaoyang, who was sleeping in confusion, and asked him, "Where's Tianqi?"

"I don't know..."

Linghu Xiaoya asked again, and Chu Chaoyang ignored her.

I was so hooked by him that I couldn't even climb out to get my mobile phone.

"Well, Tianqi is so smart that she will be fine."

At this time, Chu Tianqi is listening to her story.

"Meow, why do you always tell me fairy tales?"

Meow Meow helped him take care of his bangs and smiled, "Tianqi is still a child. You should listen to fairy tales more."

"But fairy tales are all lies, aren't they?"

Meow Meow tilted his head and thought about it, grinning, "What about children? It's better to receive more beautiful things."

"The reality is so cruel."

Meow Meow Chu Tianqi, who doesn't like this look like this, is too mature and gloomy. She shook her head, "It's better for Xiao Tianqi to smile more. Well, go to bed early."

Meow reached out to turn off the light, helped Tianqi pick up the quilt, and kissed him on his little face. "Good night."

"Good night."

Chu Tianqi sighed in his heart. Why does Meow always avoid the problem? What's wrong with her and Kebik? It's strange that no one takes the initiative to talk to anyone. When they have to talk, they smile falsely, as if they have done something wrong to each other.

There are still half an hour and twelve o'clock, and it has been almost two hours since Bic and Bai Nanjin were speechless.

After sending Chu Tianqi to Meow Meow's house, Ke Bick called Bai Nanjin and said he wanted to talk to him.

Bai Nanjin said that the work is over, and he can talk about it at any time when he gets home.

So, at 9:20, the two met at home, and Ke Bick walked around and felt that there was more atmosphere to talk in the study.

Bai Nanjin is happy to listen.

When alone, Bai Nanjin always smiles gently and sits quietly with Kebik. Whether he is reading a script, listening to songs or having a video conference, or reading a book or taking a nap, he never makes a sound or interferes.

And Kebik enjoys this warmth and quietness very much. He always deliberately does not turn his head to look at him and enjoys his flowing waves like water flowing on his body.

Kebik sat on the sofa in the study, and Bai Nanjin sat next to him. In the middle was a glass coffee table, and there were their favorite fruits in the glass plate.

The big clock in the corner of the study kept ticking and swaying. Two hours passed quickly. Bai Nanjin sat with a shallow smile, quietly accompanying her like every day before, without delay.

Kibik changed several postures, but he always refused to turn his head to look at Bai Nanjin. He knew that he was looking at him, and he was afraid to see his eyes that could understand everything.

I yawned, but Bic couldn't open his eyes. With my elbows on my legs and my hands on my head, my mind is full of troubles, and I have a headache.

He couldn't stop sighing. Anyone who looked at his irritable appearance knew that he had something on his mind, but he didn't say it for two hours. What on earth made him so difficult to say?

Bai Nanjin still smiled, with deep eyes, as if he knew everything.

"Brother Nan, I have something to tell you."

"Say it."

"I..."

Kibik changed his mouth several times, but he couldn't make a sound. After thinking about it for a few days, he was irritable for two hours, but he still didn't know what to say. He didn't want Bai Nanjin to be sad, and he didn't want to play the role of a heartless man. Does this kind of entanglement come from the shamelessness of being a bitch and standing up an archway?

"It's not urgent, say it clearly."

Bai Nanjin yawned without a trace, relieving her sedentary fatigue.

"I...we...actually..."

Kobik was ashamed to speak, couldn't bear to speak, and couldn't be cruel.

Bai Nanjin adjusted her sitting posture, looked down at the tip of her shoes, glanced at Kebik's trembling legs, and rubbed her hands uneasily.

Finally, in Kebik's hesitant, Bai Nanjin opened his mouth.

"Hua Li, let me say it, it's all my fault."

Kebik, who pulled his hair vigorously, heard this and looked up in consterred, "Brother Nan?"

Bai Nanjin put her mobile phone in his hand, the family photo on the screen? But Bic stared at him and wanted to tell whether the man inside was Bai Nanjin or the big boss. How can a person with such a charming smile be a big boss?

So... Who is the woman and child next to him?

"They are my wife and daughter, both in Australia."

So, is this the reason why Bai Nanjin often goes to Australia?

"I'm sorry to hide it from you for so many years."

Kobik turned his head stiffly. Like an oil-deficient robot, his movements were slow to the extreme. He moved his head little by little and turned his head to look at Bai Nanjin. He couldn't tell what it was in his eyes. The most should be doubts, right?

"Nine years ago, when I met you, I just came back from Australia. I didn't expect to meet the autumn rain as soon as I came back, and I didn't expect to meet you on that rainy night.

Bai Nanjin smiled and looked into the distance, as if recalling the scene at that time.

"At that time, you were 16 years old, a little shorter than you are now. You are very thin, your face is very white, your eyes are big, and your poor appearance made me have a desire for protection."

Kibik lowered his head and closed his eyes, and was also trying to recall that night.

"Up to now, I can't tell what the idea is. I brought you back as soon as my brain is hot. You know, I seldom have a fever. That night was the second time in my life."

Kebike didn't say anything. He knew what brain fever meant to Bai Nanjin. He knew what Bai Nanjin used to do.

"Maybe it's a very simple reason, a very sincere original intention, just want to help you, just like you. I think you are a son, a friend, I..."

Bai Nanjin swallowed his breath and reached out to touch Kebik's back. At the moment of touch, he felt Kebik trembling, and his heart was also awe.

"It's my dereliction of duty. I've been giving it according to my ideas. I haven't seriously thought about what you need, and I don't... I... I'm sorry."

Recalling the bits and pieces of getting along with each other, recalling that night five years ago, Bai Nanjin also expressed difficulties and didn't know what to say.

Maybe it's because of embarrassment.

Kibik covered his face, and his red ears still exposed the fact that he was blushing.

Is it shame, or...

"I swear, I didn't play with your feelings. I just don't want to hurt you, I..."

Bai Nanjin froze with doubts on his face. It seemed that he also forgot what kind of psychology he was. He actually agreed to Kobick's request to "be together" five years ago.