Yi Menglu, who had been sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly laughed.

"What's so funny?" Yi Mu changed gears, glanced at Yi Menglu and asked.

"I'm laughing at you!" Yi Menglu has always been a person who speaks her mind.

"Me? Why?"

Seeing Yi Mu's interested expression, Yi Menglu immediately became interested and leaned towards Yi Mu.

"Yi Mu, who is always gentle and polite, has a rare temper. How can it not be funny?"

"However, I really didn't expect you to be so worried about Ye Luoxuan!?"

Yi Menglu supported her chin and looked at Yi Mu.

"He is so good at pretending, there is no need to worry about him."

"Let's go home?" Yi Mu looked at Yi Menglu.

"Yeah." After a whole day of hard work, she was already a little tired.

"Dinner is ready?" Tang Nannan came over and saw Ye Luoxuan sitting at the dining table. "Why don't you eat first?"

Ye Luoxuan watched Tang Nannan sit down and handed the yogurt in his hand to Tang Nannan. "Waiting for you."

Tang Nannan has a habit of having a box of yogurt with every meal, no matter what she eats.

"Thank you" he took the yogurt handed to him by Ye Luoxuan.

She put the yogurt down and used her hands to put her hair up.

"How is it?" Ye Luoxuan asked while lying on the table, watching Tang Nannan eating noodles.

"Not bad." He added more noodles and glanced at Ye Luoxuan. "Eat it quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Looking at Tang Nannan's eating posture, Ye Luoxuan smiled faintly.

"It's windy outside, be careful not to catch a cold." After washing the dishes, Ye Luoxuan looked at Tang Nannan standing on the balcony.

"I just finished my meal and don't want to sit down." Tang Nannan turned around and looked at Ye Luoxuan.

Ye Luoxuan glanced at Tang Nannan, walked forward, and when he passed the sofa, he picked up a cotton blanket.

He walked to Tang Nannan and put the cotton blanket on her.

"I'm not that delicate." Tang Nannan looked at the cotton blanket on her body.

Does Ye Luoxuan really think of himself as a child?

"You had a fever before?" Ye Luoxuan said nonchalantly, leaning on the railing.

This guy feels sad if he doesn't make fun of others for a day, right?

"Okay, you're awesome!" He wrapped the blanket tightly around himself.

"The moonlight tonight is so beautiful!" Tang Nannan exclaimed in amazement as she looked at the moon behind the building.

Ye Luoxuan looked at Tang Nannan beside him and said, "Yeah, very beautiful."

As if noticing Ye Luoxuan's gaze, Tang Nannan immediately turned her head and looked at Ye Luoxuan.

"Um, how's your phone?" He rubbed his hands and unconsciously changed the subject.

“No big deal”

Looking at Tang Nannan's phone, Ye Luoxuan frowned, "Is there something important in this phone?"

Afraid that Tang Nannan would overthink things, he immediately added, "You looked very nervous in the woods during the day."

"Just a few photos of my dad and my childhood photos," Tang Nannan said slowly, staring at her hands.

"Feel sorry"

"What do you have to apologize for?" Dun Dun said, "Actually, I can no longer remember what my father looks like, and I can no longer remember where the photo is."

Looking at Tang Nannan like this, Ye Luoxuan felt a little bit reluctant.

At that moment, all the words were stuck in my throat.

After a long time, he reached out and patted Tang Nannan.

"There is a very beautiful story circulating among the people. Do you want to listen to it?" He looked at Tang Nannan and spoke slowly.

Although Tang Nannan didn't ask, Ye Luoxuan knew what she meant.

"Every deceased relative, when thinking of their living relatives, will turn into drops of raindrops, and millions of raindrops will form a rain, and this rain is called the rain of longing."

Ye Luoxuan lifted the hair that covered Tang Nannan's face and pushed it behind her ears.

"When you miss Uncle Tang, Uncle Tang also misses you. He is waiting to meet you in the next rainy season."