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Zhan Mu didn't know how long he stood outside the bedroom door. He didn't go to the studio until his legs were numb and his whole body was completely cold.

There was no heating in the corridor, and Zhan Mu felt that he was about to freeze into a popsicle, so he quickly turned on the air conditioner in the studio, and then blocked the air outlet to keep warm.

But after not standing for long, she heard something outside, and she turned her head strangely.

Bai Juyi stood by the door.

Zhan Mu thought he was hallucinating, so he opened his mouth slightly and stared at her blankly.

"Go to sleep, it's getting late." Bai Juyi left this sentence blankly and turned away.

Zhan Mu immediately came to his senses and chased him out.

Bai Juyi walked back to the bedroom, but did not close the door.

The orange light came out from inside, spread evenly on the ground, warm and peaceful.

Zhan Mu walked slowly to the door, and saw that Bai Juyi was already lying on the round blanket, with his back to her, and covered his head with the quilt.

Zhan Mu took off his shoes and walked in, lifted the quilt and lay down next to Bai Juyi.

Bai Juyi didn't move, but Zhan Mu knew that she couldn't fall asleep immediately.

"White Orange Clothes..." Zhan Mu leaned over and tentatively reached out to hold her hand. When his fingertips touched the warm back of her hand, he realized how cold the body temperature of his fingertips was.

She subconsciously withdrew her hand, but was grabbed back.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Bai Juyi asked.

Zhan Mu immediately said pitifully: "I stood outside the room for a while, I thought you ignored me..."

Bai Juyi sighed and didn't speak again.

Zhan Mu knew that Bai Juyi's heart had softened.

If she hadn't insisted on letting Bai Juyi stay in the bedroom just now, Bai Juyi would definitely not be able to come out tonight in the studio, but if it were her instead to stay in the studio, Bai Juyi would definitely feel unbearable.

No, in the end, she was allowed to sleep in the bedroom.

Zhan Mu felt that she was too cunning to plot against Bai Juyi's soft heart, but she had no choice but to let Bai Juyi shut herself in the studio all night.

"Are you still angry with me?" Zhan Mu moved his body a little closer to the white orange clothes, touched the other's neck with his cold nose, and immediately smelled the familiar and sweet breath.

Bai Juyi shrank his neck and did not speak.

"What do you want to forgive me? As long as you say it, I will do it. It doesn't matter if you are angry with me, I am worried that you will make yourself angry. Don't be so stupid, and ruin your body for such an unworthy anger. "

Bai Tangyi: "..."

"Did I disappoint you? I promise you, I will only make one mistake in my life, and I will never do it again. Give me another chance, okay?"

Bai Juyi finally turned around.

She looked at Zhan Mu with a hint of helplessness on her expression.

"There is no forgiveness or unforgiveness. At that time, you didn't know me at all. I'm not angry or disappointed in you, but I just want to be quiet."

Bai Juyi's expression made Zhan Mu's heart ache. She wanted to touch her cheek and kiss her, but she didn't dare, for fear of offending her.

"How long will it be quiet? Why don't you beat me up." Zhan Mu was really afraid that Bai Juyi would let her move out tomorrow. She finally settled in Bai Juyi's house, and this place became her home. I don't want to leave either.

Bai Juyi closed his eyes, with a look of exhaustion between his brows and eyes: "Why did I beat you up, I really can't blame you for this, I'm just being stingy, I'll be fine after a while."

After all, Zhan Mu couldn't help but kissed her on the forehead.

"You're not stingy, you're jealous because you love me so much." Zhan Mu felt his heart was about to twitch, "Don't love me so much, I'm afraid you'll be tired. Let me love you in the future That's enough, let me be sad, let me be sad, let me be jealous, you just need to be responsible for being spoiled by me, okay?"

What Zhan Mu said was not sweet words, but heartfelt words. She sincerely hoped that Bai Juyi would not love so hard.Human emotions are like burning flames, once burned to the extreme, they are easily extinguished.

She wasn't afraid that Bai Juyi didn't love her enough, she was just afraid that one day Bai Juyi would stop loving her because of being too tired of loving her.

Bai Juyi didn't answer if it was okay, but just closed his eyes and said lightly: "Go to sleep."

Zhan Mu didn't dare to speak to her anymore, she knew that Bai Juyi was really tired.

The only thing that reassured Zhan Mu was that Bai Juyi didn't let go of her hand in the end, nor did he turn his back to her.

Bai Juyi is too gentle, even when she is hurt, she doesn't forget to take her feelings into consideration.

Zhan Mu kept his eyes open and didn't fall asleep until he heard Bai Juyi's breathing became steady and long, and the hand holding her was gradually loosened, so he was sure that she was really asleep.

But even though she was already asleep, Bai Juyi's eyebrows were still slightly frowned, as if she was not sleeping peacefully, and there was something bothering her all the time, making it impossible for her to sleep well.

Zhan Mu planted a kiss on her forehead, and stretched out his arms to pull her into his arms.

Let me love you, let me pamper you, and you, don't love me so much.

Embracing his beloved, Zhan Mu finally closed his eyes contentedly.

All night, Bai Juyi slept soundly, and every time Zhan Mu opened his eyes, he could see the peaceful sleeping face close at hand.

It was Zhan Mu who couldn't sleep. She couldn't count how many times she woke up in one night.

Then the sky began to brighten slowly, and the morning light crept in through the window.

The curtains were not fully drawn, and Zhan Mu could see the shockingly blue sky outside through half of the glass window.

She didn't sleep at all, and quietly looked at the face as calm as water in the white orange clothes in the faint morning light.

Bai Juyi's biological clock has always been very regular, and he wakes up at around seven o'clock.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she met Zhan Mu's gaze, and she couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.

"Have you been awake for a long time?" She moved her body, and then found that her waist was being pressed by Zhan Mu's long legs.

Bai Tangyi: "..."

Zhan Mu said "Yes", and put his arm on the other person, "Today is Sunday, you don't have to start work, can you sleep a little longer?"

Bai Juyi stared at her for a moment, then said helplessly, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Zhan Mu nodded honestly: "I'm afraid you will disappear as soon as I close my eyes."

Bai Juyi was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Fool."

Zhan Mu had one leg and one arm on Bai Juyi's body, and his body leaned towards her.

Bai Orange Yi connived at her rascally behavior and didn't say anything.

Zhan Mu was still worried, and looked at Bai Orange Yi eagerly, as if he was afraid of a small animal abandoned by its owner.

That's enough.

Even the white orange clothes couldn't stand it.

"Sleep a little longer." She thought for a while, and buried her head in Zhan Mu's arms.

Zhan Mu was stunned for a moment, then ecstatically, he tightened his arms carefully, and gently rubbed his chin against the other's forehead.

She didn't sleep well all night, and now she relaxes, the drowsiness soon overwhelms her.

After this sleep, I slept until noon.

Zhan Mu woke up from hunger.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to make sure that Bai Orange Yi was still in his arms.

Then there is no one else, not only the embrace is empty, even the seat next to her is empty.

Zhan Mu broke out in a cold sweat. He lifted the quilt and sat up. When he looked around and found that he was alone in the bedroom, his heart was seized by great fear.

She rushed out without any slippers on, and ran barefoot along the corridors, searching from house to house, and finally found the person she was looking for in the studio.

Hearing the commotion outside, Bai Juyi poked his head out from behind the drawing board in doubt, and then saw Zhan Mu's relieved face.

"Wake up, are you hungry? I made pork ribs and taro rice..."

Bai Juyi's words were interrupted by Zhan Mu's eager hug.

The drawing board was knocked to the ground, making a harsh impact sound, and the tiny dust aroused danced in the sunlight coming in through the window.

Zhan Mu hugged her so tightly that her waist was about to be strangled.

"Young Master Zhan..." Bai Juyi understood what was going on, her voice was soft and helpless.

"Bai Juyi, don't leave me." Zhan Mu begged in her ear, "I can't live without you."

Bai Juyi was a little dumbfounded, hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and patted her on the back, comforting her like a child, "I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere. Are you hungry?"

It took Zhan Mu a long time before he whispered, "I'm hungry."

"You haven't washed yet, go brush your teeth and wash your face, I'll help you heat up the meal." Bai Juyi pushed her, but didn't push.

"Let me hold you for a while longer." Zhan Mu buried his face in her neck, sniffing the faint sweet fragrance emanating from her body.

After a quarter of an hour, Bai Juyi asked, "Is it all right?"

Zhan Mu shook his head: "Just a little while."

"You are enough." Bai Juyi couldn't bear it anymore, "Go wash up now."

Zhan Mu didn't dare to act like a baby anymore, he let go of his hand reluctantly, and went to the bathroom to take care of himself.

She didn't take a shower after she came back yesterday. Although she didn't sweat, she thought about it and turned on the shower to rinse her body.

After taking a shower, Bai Juyi had just heated up the meal and invited her over to eat.

"Have you eaten?" Zhan Mu saw that there was only one bowl, and looked up at Bai Juyi.

"Well, I'm hungry, so I'll eat first." Bai Juyi didn't seem to intend to stay with her, and turned to leave after putting away the meal.

"Where are you going?" Zhan Mu asked hastily.

"Go to the studio to draw." Bai Juyi stopped and looked back at her, "Let me be quiet again."

Zhan Mu didn't dare to say it was bad, and watched her leave helplessly, and only hung his head in frustration until he could no longer see anyone.

Although Bai Juyi's mood hasn't eased yet, she still made food for her.

Zhan Mu also knew that he should be content.

It's just that when she thinks about when she and Bai Juyi will be able to restore the intimacy they had before, she loses her appetite.

She can't live by herself, and she can't complain to anyone.

After absent-mindedly finishing the meal and cleaning the pot and bowl, she walked to the door of the studio a little apprehensively, and peeked inside.

The door of the studio was ajar, not closed, and a tall and elegant figure in white and orange clothes could be seen through the open gap.

She stood casually in front of the drawing board, her expression focused and devoted, completely devoid of distractions.

Zhan Mu held his breath subconsciously, not daring to make a sound.

The person painting inside is as beautiful as the person in the painting. The sunlight falls on her side face, making her outline look extraordinarily three-dimensional and moving under the interlacing of light and shadow.

Zhan Mu finally understands why Bai Juyi likes painting so much. When painting, she seems to completely break away from the turmoil of the mundane world, and let her mind return to peace and tranquility with each stroke of the outline.

Zhan Mu peeked at it for a while and then left, she was afraid that she would destroy the peace that Bai Juyi wanted most at the moment.

Back in the bedroom, she took a look at her phone and found that it was turned off. She replaced the battery and turned it on. Several unread messages immediately popped up on the screen.

Two call reminders, and a message from an unknown number.

——Shao ​​Zhan, I’m Meng Jia, and I’m Gao Yu’s manager now. We’ve read the script that Anna sent me a few days ago, and I think it’s very interesting. Can we make an appointment to discuss it in detail?

The author has something to say:

Little Theater of No Responsibility:

Meng Jia: "Does anyone still remember me? I am the gold medal agent of Starlight Entertainment who is very good at playing unspoken rules and connecting artists with rich people."

Young Master Zhan: "Come here, drag it out and chop it up."