Qingyi wanted to look back at him, to ask him if he had hurt him just now, to apologize to him, and to explain to him.

But he was afraid of scaring him, and didn't know how to face him, and he was even more afraid that he would not want to see him now, and felt that he was a pervert. When he thought of this, Qingyi felt panic and helpless, afraid that he would hide from him in the future and stay away from him.

He was heartbroken and upset, and kept condemning himself for going crazy. His hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably, trying to secretly look at him in the rearview mirror, but he didn't dare.

Mu Han looked at Qingyi who was still moving in front of him and felt Qingyi's self-blame and uneasiness. He looked at him anxiously and worriedly, not knowing what to do.

It was getting dark and the lights in the car were not turned on, and there was darkness and silence around it.

Darkness even urges the inner anxiety to ferment.

Finally, Mu Han couldn't stay anymore, so he plucked up the courage to call Qingyi: "...Brother, I'm hungry, can we go up?"

His voice seemed to be filled with panic.

Qingyi was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect him to say that.

He seemed not to hate himself, he seemed not to hate himself, and he did not stay away from him, an abnormal person.

But he did not ask why he did his abnormal behavior just now, that is, he did not treat him at all...

Qingyi didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

He wanted to look back, but he didn't dare to do so. He just turned his head slightly and looked behind him, and then responded: "Yes."

He untied his seat belt with difficulty and was about to get out of the car. After remembering something, he thoughtful and quickly turned on the lights in the car for Mu Han.

Qingyi got out of the car first, and he didn't dare to see Mu Han. When he saw Mu Han get off, he walked in front, but his attention was always on Mu Han who was following him, fearing that he would run away.

His hands and feet were stiff, and he looked very difficult and unnatural when walking.

He kept lowering his head and walked back to his residence. He was used to going upstairs. He remembered that Mu Han said he was hungry just now, and he stopped and said, "...I...I'll go cook noodles for you."

Then he went to the kitchen, and he walked faster and faster, as if he was hiding from the cold.

Mu Han stood in the hall and looked at Qingyi running into the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Qingyi rushed to the faucet and washed his face twice. He raised his hand and slapped himself without any mercy.

With a messy mood, Qingyi skillfully cooked two bowls of noodles, and then spent two minutes to sort out his mood. He was afraid that the noodles would be bad, so he could only bite the bullet and take the noodles out for Mu Han.

But when I walked out, I saw that the person was not in the hall.

He took it to the dining room again, but the person was not there.

He looked upstairs, then continued to look for someone upstairs with his face.

Every step is as difficult as a rock.

Finally, I came to Mu Han’s door and knocking on the door became a difficult task again.

He struggled for a while, and the knocking hand raised and put down, put down and raised again, but he still didn't have the courage to knock it open.

He looked at the noodles that were prone to lumps in the bowl, and was very anxious.

He put his hands down again, thinking about whether he would take the noodles back to the dining room and send a message to him to come down and eat by himself.

Thinking of this method, Qingyi was about to leave with her face in her arms, but as soon as she turned sideways, the door opened from the inside.

Qingyi subconsciously turned her head to look. Seeing Mu Han taking off her white coat and opening the door, Qingyi's heart thrilled, and her eyes immediately dodged.

"Double, the noodles are cooked." He handed a bowl of noodles in his hand to Mu Han, and his hands that were holding the noodles could not help but tremble.

Mu Han reached out to take it, but Qingyi fell to the ground before the chopsticks were given to Mu Han's hand because her hands were out of control.
Chapter completed!