After Shan Qiye sent this news, Qin Yimu fell into a long silence.

Not ignore him.

But don't know how to respond.

Shan Qiye also reacted with hindsight. Qin Yimu asked him to read the meaning of this hot search, as if he wanted to tell him that this matter was serious, um... Did you understand it wrong?

Shan Qiye thought for a while and typed: [Jiang Rou is my mother, the media is talking nonsense in order to attract attention, ignore him. 】

Qin Yimu: [Yes. 】

Although Shan Qiye was involved in this incident, he did not need to take action. Jiang Rou had her own team, and the public relations team would solve this problem very well.

Moreover, almost the entire entertainment industry knows about Jiang Rou getting married outside the circle. It is nothing more than guessing who the marriage partner is. After so long, there have been many rumors on the Internet. .

"Baby chess and chess!"

"...!" When Shan Qiye heard this, his body felt as if he had been electrocuted. He rubbed his arms in disgust, feeling a little cold in the constant temperature room, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Jiang Rou waved the rice shovel in her hand and said enthusiastically, "Come out to eat."

Shan Qiye said to Qin Yimu and walked out, "Mom, have you read the online news?"

Jiang Rou snorted, "I've already contacted you, don't worry."

This kind of thing, the agent pays more attention than her.

After dinner, Shan Qiye swiped Weibo with his mobile phone for a while. Seeing that he didn't get any more news about himself, he threw the phone aside and packed up and went to bed.

'bang bang bang'

'da da da da'

'Thorn! ’

There was a constant mess of noise outside, and Shan Qiye lifted the quilt to cover his head... It was completely useless.

I was woken up by this sound early in the morning, Rao Shi Shan Qiye had a good temper and couldn't help being a little irritable.

After rubbing his messy hair, he walked into the bathroom, cold water splashed on his face, and he woke up after a jolt of freezing.

After washing up, Shan Qiye changed into his school uniform and went downstairs. When he saw Jiang Rou who was busy in the kitchen, he suddenly understood everything. Standing in front of the door, he said helplessly, "Mom, what are you tossing about?"

"I'll make you breakfast." Jiang Rou couldn't be restless when she got home, she deliberately woke up early to prepare a loving breakfast for her son, and when she saw him coming out, she looked at the time in wonder, "It's only five o'clock, why are you awake? ?"

Shan Qiye: "..."

You, are you asking me?

"Mom, don't be too busy, I'll just go out and buy something to eat at school." Shan Qiye took the time to glance at the black and unrecognizable things in the pot. Last night Jiang Rou made some things that were cooked. I eat instant food, but there is no instant steamed buns in the morning, so Jiang Rou personally went to battle and made these things...

Shan Qiye didn't want to go to the hospital with food poisoning after eating it.

"Eh, you..."

Before Jiang Rou could finish speaking, Shan Qiye turned his head and ran, "Let's go, Mom."

"you"

"Goodbye Mom!"

Then, there was the sound of the door closing.

Jiang Rou: "..."

stinky boy.

Looking at the things tumbling in the pot, Jiang Rou thought about it, put it away, and waited for you to come back from school to eat.

During class in the morning, Shan Qiye always felt that something was wrong.

I can't even say why.

It's uncomfortable anyway.

Qin Yimu also seemed to be aware of his abnormality, looked at him several times but didn't speak.

After school, Shan Qiye was still packing his things, and Mao Junyu, who came over to find someone to play ball, asked, "Seventh Master, why is your face so red?"

Shan Qiye touched his face subconsciously, "Is it very red?" He couldn't feel the temperature himself, probably because the palm of his hand was also very hot, the temperature of the two was not much different.

"Are you sick again?"

"..." Why say it again?

The whole man seems to be very fragile.

Shan Qiye waved his hand, and simply threw the book away. After playing the ball, he came up to pick it up, "I'm fine, let's go, go down."

"At the same table, you..."

Before Shan Qiye finished speaking, Qin Yimu stood up with him, the meaning of which is self-evident.

"Okay, let's go together."

Shan Qiye put his arms around Qin Yimu's shoulder, and the three of them went downstairs together, "At the same table, why do you suddenly like to play ball? Didn't I tell you not to move before?"

"Is your playing skill far from your gaming skill? It's fine if it's very far away. Lord will take you to fly."

Qin Yimu turned his head to look at Shan Qiye in silence.

When Shan Qiye thought of taking Fei last night, he also quieted down: "..."

Shan Qiye touched his nose and comforted himself: "It's okay, take your time."

"What kind of riddles are you two playing?" Mao Junyu looked around and couldn't understand.

Shan Qiye said, "Tell me about the game yesterday."

"You play games secretly and don't call me!" Mao Junyu was deeply saddened.

"You were in class when we were playing games."

Mao Junyu: "...Oh, that's fine."

It was said that he was going downstairs to play ball. When he went downstairs, Shan Qiye couldn't help pulling his collar. His clothes were not thick, but they were not as thin as before. However, even if it was not cold, how could he still feel hot? Woolen cloth?

Shan Qiye couldn't help but suspect that it was a problem with his perception system.

When he got to the playground downstairs, Shan Qiye was already sweating on his head. He frowned slightly and said, "I'm going to the bathroom, you guys go first."

Saying that, he let go of Qin Yimu and ran over.

Mao Junyu asked, "He... is in a hurry to urinate? Eh?" Qin Yimu also followed the direction of Shan Qiye just now before he finished speaking.Mao Junyu beckoned from behind, "Then hurry up."

Shan Qiye's vision in front of his eyes began to blur, and his steps were messy and staggered. Shan Qiye patted his face, trying to wake himself up a little, it was really hot.