What she meant was that Xiaoyao should go to the trash can and stay there quietly, and not disturb her when she was feeling irritable.
For some reason, she has been feeling vaguely uneasy lately.
I feel like I have lost something very important, but I just can't figure out what it is.
Mu Chen noticed Lan Ling's abnormality, then took out a sticky note and continued writing. Soon, he finished.
"Lan Ling, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, just a little upset. I don't know why." Lan Ling said with a frown. She felt empty in her heart, not knowing whether it was because of Liang Rumo's departure or for some other reason.
I feel that the reason for leaving Liang Rumo is not a big deal, because my feelings for Liang Rumo don’t seem to be as deep as I remember. I feel like we are just the most familiar stranger.
The feeling in my memory is completely different from the feeling I had some time ago, as if I am not Lan Ling.
"Lan Ling, have you been under a lot of pressure lately?"
Mu Chen continued to ask, he liked to write and chat, so that he could think better.
"No, I'm just a little depressed. Don't worry about me. I can handle my own things. The more you talk, the more irritated I become."
Lan Ling rubbed her eyebrows, and then spoke to Mu Chen who was meddling in other people's business. Mu Chen looked a little funny at the moment.
"You actually have panda eyes, that's amazing."
It seems that his panda eyes are very deep. If he doesn’t sleep during morning self-study, he will definitely sleep during class.
His panda eyes are so severe, did he have trouble sleeping last night?
"Is it very heavy?" Mu Chen didn't know how severe his panda eyes were. He then picked up the small mirror that had been placed in the desk frame and never used it and took a look.
After looking at it, I nodded, as if it looked a little deep.
"You even carry a mirror with you!?"
She used to think that Liang Rumo was the only one who liked to look at herself in the mirror to show off her beauty, but who knew that Muchen did the same, and it was a pink girlish mirror that looked very cute.
"Don't blush."
Lan Ling's words made the shy Muchen blush all of a sudden, his heart beat faster, and his face flushed red.
"Write it, you little mute."
Lan Ling shook her head helplessly. Mu Chen couldn't speak, so she could only wait for him to finish writing and chat with him.
I don’t know if this guy doesn’t want to talk or if he really can’t speak.
"Little mute, you will be easily bullied in the future." If you can't speak and don't have the ability to protect yourself outside, you will be easily bullied by those people.
This little mute looks like a taciturn person and a punching bag, and I have to take good care of him.
Lan Ling lowered her head and looked at Muchen, and found that Muchen's face was very red at the moment. Was he angry because of what she said?
"Don't be sad, little mute. I won't scold you anymore." Lan Ling lowered her tone and said tactfully, "I won't call you mute anymore."
"Don't be angry."
I don’t know why, but when I saw Mu Chen like this, I felt a little panicked.
I'm afraid it's poisonous?
I don't like Muchen's type, so why am I so flustered?
"What's the point of shaking your head? Oh, you should just keep typing. I'm making it look like I'm bullying you."
Lan Ling considerately took out a gel pen and a notebook for Muchen. Muchen had a habit of writing down what he wanted to say in a notebook with the date on it, just like whoever was exchanging it with.
This guy looks very careful.
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