Bai Rong's face wrinkled into a squashed orange, lowered his head for a long time, and finally pushed two hypotheses ...

Hypothesis 1: Walder (or others) touching him will consume the energy he got from Mu Chongyan.

Hypothesis 2: He can only get long and high energy from one person. After Wald touches him, he cannot get energy from Mu Chongyan, and he can get more energy from Wald than from Mu Chongyan. The less you get, as for why it is less, this has to be discussed separately.

The vicissitudes sighed sadly again, and Bai Rong hoped that Mu Chongyan would recover soon and take him back.

A loud scream in the stomach broke Bai Rong's secretly sad atmosphere. Bai Rong's face was embarrassed and he ran out of bed to wash and make breakfast. While preparing breakfast, a strange sound of footsteps gradually stopped next to the crystal glass box.

Bai Rong acted, looking sideways, only to see the shepherd mother was standing beside the crystal glass box, anxiously pointing at the light brain on her wrist.

"Bit, are you ready?"

I do n’t know what was said there. The shepherd suddenly raised her eyebrows and her voice was sharp. I told you a week ago that you still have to wait for me another 20 days? Bit your technology is really shameful! You better beg the first plan to get results soon, otherwise ... "

Bai Rong stood in the same place listening to the shepherd mother arguing anxiously with the people on the other side of the light brain. .

However, after eating half of it, it was suddenly dark outside ...

This time it was dark for almost an hour. When the light finally turned on again, Bai Rong saw the pale-looking Mu Chongyan lying on the bed a few meters away, and his heart was tight.

"Mu Chongyan?" Bai Rong hurriedly ran to the side of the crystal glass box, staring at Mu Chongyan tightly against the wall, and pulling his throat hard, "Are you better?"

Looking at Xiaoxing Chong's anxious worry, Mu Chongyan felt warm in his heart, as if being soaked in a cup of warm water. He let his voice relax, "I'm fine." , "Thank you mother."

The shepherd's face was not very good: "If you want to thank me, you should cooperate with the treatment of Velas."

"Mother rest assured."

The shepherd mother did n’t stay in the ward for long. When there were only Mu Chongyan and Bai Rong in the ward, Bai Rong immediately threw away the restraint and squeezed tightly on the crystal glass box, and her small face was almost on the crystal glass. Squeeze and deform, "Mu Chongyan, Mu Chongyan, do you feel pain ..."

Seeing Xiaoxing Chong's red eyes squeezed on the crystal glass box with distress, Mu Chongyan felt warm and soft, and he was a little funny. His voice was very light: "It's okay, don't worry, I'm okay. "

"How could it be okay." Bai Rong looked at Mu Chongyan's entangled dumpling-like waist and shivered as if he had already felt how painful, and pulled his nose with red eyes: "It must be very painful ..."

"It doesn't hurt." Looking at Xiao Xing Chong, Mu Chongyan felt a bit sour in his heart. He tried to pull a stiff corner of his mouth. Unfortunately, he didn't smile successfully.

"Deceptive ..." Bai Rong stretched out two small hands to rub on the glass, as if soothing Mu Chongyan's wound, with a nasal soft voice: "... When can you get out of bed?"

"About three days, what's wrong?"

"You can carry me next to your pillow." Bai Rong rubbed his little hand, his cheeks were red, "I can accompany you by your pillow."

Mu Chongyan's eyes instantly softened by two points, and the voice involuntarily lightened: "Are you trying to come with me to speak?"

"Not only talk to me, I can also sing to you." Bai Rong rubbed his small face, and the dark and wet pupil was full of firmness. "If you are in a good mood, you can be better and faster. I sing to you. , You can get better soon ... "

Xiao Xing Chong's soft words seemed to float to the apex of his heart, and the cells in Mu Chongyan's whole body softened. He looked at Xiao Xing Chong quietly, with a slight undetectable smile on his face: "... OK."

Seeing Mu Chongyan's smile on his face, Bai Rong opened his eyes in surprise, and then a hint of red across his ear, unexpectedly Mu Chongyan smiled so softly and so beautifully ...

"I ... I will sing some of my favorite songs for you to listen to." Bai Rong small hands clenched into fists, "You will get better soon!"

"Okay." Looking at the firm plush and soft "little tiger", Mu Chongyan's lips moved slightly, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet ..." Bai Rong lowered his head and rubbed his stomach, then looked up to Mu Chongyan, "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten. You go to eat first and come back after eating."

"Okay." Bai Rong nodded, and the two round tiger ears shuddered, "You wait for me to come back, and I will accompany you after dinner and sing to you."

"Huh." Mu Chongyan responded, watching the "Little Tiger" quickly walked back to the villa with his short legs, and the faint soft color under his eyes was delayed.

However, after Bai Rong returned quickly after eating, Mu Chongyan was already asleep. Looking at Mu Chongyan who was lying quietly with no blood on her lips, Bai Rong squatted sadly.

It would be nice if there was a Spell Card that could quickly treat serious injuries ...

Mu Chongyan actually slept for three days. During this period, doctors and nurses came and went, pumped a lot of blood from Mu Chongyan, and injected a lot of cold medicines to Mu Chongyan. Bai Rong spent a lot of time near Mu Chongyan every day. At the end of the bed, the crystal glass box looked at Mu Chongyan and prayed that he would get better soon.

On the third night, Mu Chongyan finally woke up. After the doctors and nurses were busy again, the Velas announced that Mu Chongyan was no longer a problem, and only needed to cooperate with more than ten days of basic treatment to be discharged.

Declaring that he has no health problems, Mu Chongyan drove all doctors and nurses out.

Bai Rong looked at the reddish eyes, waiting for those people to leave the bed and walked to Mu Chongyan in front of the crystal glass box, hurriedly urged, "You, what are you doing out of bed, go back and lie down!"

"It's alright." Mu Chongyan directly opened the top of the crystal glass box and gently took Bai Rong into his hand. "I'm ready."

"But you just woke up!"

I didn't know what I thought of. Mu Chongyan's eyes suddenly turned dark, and his face was a bit colder, but when the eyes turned to Xiao Xingchong's face, it gradually softened. "You don't have to worry, I'm fine."

Bai Rong hugged Mu Chongyan's finger and rubbed his small face on it.

The soft and smooth touch touched on the finger, Mu Chongyan warmed deeper in his heart, "Well, don't you want to say sing to me?"

"Sing!" Bai Rongxiong, who was placed beside Mu Chongyan's pillow, patted the pillow, "What do you want to hear?"

Mu Chongyan lay down: "What will you sing?"

"I will do everything!" Bai Rong lay on Mu Chongyan's warm shoulders, squinting and rubbing, "I have learned a lot of new songs in these two days, but I still like my true love the most."

"What is your true love?"

"Yes ..." Bai Rong blinked, and bent his eyes softly, said: "True love is going to be the finale, I will sing to you what I just learned?"

Mu Chongyan's voice also got a smile, "Okay, you sing."

"Um ..." Bai Rong repeatedly searched the three-day study list in his heart, and finally chose a song that was popular in Quan Shengya this year.

He coughed his throat, and his white face was a little embarrassed. He hadn't sang songs to anyone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ~~~ ~~~ Ah ~~~~ Ah ah, ah ... "

The magical tone filled the ears, and Mu Chongyan looked at Xiaoxing Chong, who swelled and stretched his neck and swelled red, trying to laugh for the first time, but he had to mobilize all facial paralysis nerves to suppress the smile ...

After all, his little star pet is so hard ...

He couldn't bear to fight Xiaoxing's enthusiasm ...

The author has something to say: Mu Chongyan, enchanted by the magic sound: My velvet is so cute.

Bairongrong: Is it nice?

Mu Chongyan: Super nice!

Bairongrong (shy): Then I will sing my true love song to you next time, that song is better!

Statement: Our tough guy, Bai Rong, has no problems with the pitch! The sound is also very nice! It's just that the aesthetic is not the same as everyone ...