! ”

What he said is justified.

In reply, Jiang Mu directly kicked him out of the house.

-

After clearing the source of the noise, Jiang Mu closed the door and turned around. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at a certain corner, his figure paused, and he looked over in a blink of an eye.

It was the book that he had someone send back during the day, and it was left in the corner of the sofa at this time, and no one cared about it.

Jiang Mu looked at the book unpredictablely, with a trace of subtle thought in his expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

After he drank the glass of water without haste, he finally made a move. He walked over to pick up the book, turned around and headed straight for the guest room upstairs.

It was already dark, but there was still a glimmer of light under the door of the guest room.

Jiang Mu didn't knock on the door first, and didn't go straight in, but quietly stopped in front of the door.There was a faint voice coming from the room, and the person inside seemed to be on the phone——

"Xiaoqi...I can't sleep..."

The ending sound is soft and long, a bit coquettish.

Not knowing what was said on the other side of the phone, Jiang Mu heard him humming a few times: "I... I watched a movie two days ago."

"It's not good-looking... It's just because it's too ugly. It made me so angry that I couldn't sleep well for several days in a row."

What followed was a lot of random thoughts, mostly complaining about the gloomy style of the movie, the extreme characters, the fast pace, the abrupt soundtrack, the discordant plot and so on.

Probably because he was muttering endlessly, the other person couldn't help but interjected, the voice inside choked instantly, and when he spoke again, his tone turned weak:

"I'm not afraid... Who told you it was a horror movie?"

In the end, he became angry from embarrassment: "...what are you talking about! It's the fault of that movie no matter what you think! I won't chat with you anymore! I'm going to sleep!"

……

Jiang Mu didn't have any consciousness of avoiding suspicion at all, and even listened to the whole process calmly from beginning to end, and then waited for another ten seconds, but there was no more sound from inside. It means to turn off the lights and go to sleep immediately.

So Jiang Mu raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Buckle, buckle, buckle.

The three unhurried tones sounded clearly and abruptly on the side of the porch that should have been deserted in the middle of the night.

The instant response in the room was like a frightened bird——

"Who!!!"

"..."

Who else could it be?

Jiang Mu felt that if he just pushed the door and walked in, the other party would most likely jump up in fright.

"it's me."

There is no sound.

Jiang Mu didn't wait for him to open the door, he turned the handle and walked in.

Liang Dongxi was sitting cross-legged under the quilt in his pajamas, holding the piano score in his hand, and was drawing notes one after another. At this moment, Baba looked at him with a sullen expression on his face: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Mu didn't seem to hear the accusation in his tone at all, and raised the book in his hand: "Did you read the book someone brought you?"

Liang Dongxi looked at him, then at the book in his hand, opened his eyes without blushing, and said nonsense: "I read it."

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