About five minutes later, Duan Yanzhi came back, carrying a small bag in his hand, which looked like breakfast.
Mu Shiyao looked at the things Duan Yanzhi was carrying in his hand and tilted her head slightly.
She......
It's a little hard to imagine what Duan Yanzhi looks like when he helps people buy breakfast.
Even if I see it with my own eyes now, I still feel strange in my heart.
The breakfast he was carrying looked like it was for many people.
Was it for the young woman and the little girl?
What is the relationship between them and him......
Once people's good unity is opened, it can't be stopped.
Mu Shiyao began to think crankily, and the more she thought about it, the more upset she became.
No, she can't stay here any longer.
Although there are no classes this morning.
But there is a class in the afternoon, so she should go home first to rest and then prepare for class.
Mu Shiyao stood up, but it suddenly went dark in front of her.
She hurriedly held on to the flower bed next to her forehead, so that she did not fall.
She had been sitting for too long, and she suddenly stood up at this moment, and she was a little uncomfortable.
After slowing down for a while, Mu Shiyao felt that the feeling of dizziness was reduced a lot.
So he dragged his weak steps and walked outside step by step.
By the time Mu Shiyao returned home, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
The villa is quiet, without the slightest popularity.
Mu Shiyao returned to her bedroom, set the alarm clock, threw herself on the bed, and fell asleep.
Until the alarm goes off.
Mu Shiyao reluctantly woke up and went to class.
At the end of the day, she had a fairly smooth life, she didn't encounter any trouble, and she didn't see Zhou Shishi.
There is another thing to be happy about, that is, Duan Bai is back.
"Ah Bai, do you know where Mr.
Duan has gone?"
Mu Shiyao asked casually.
"Miss Mu, do you have something to do with Mr.
Duan?"
Duan Bai handed a mobile phone to Mu Shiyao, and then spoke.
"If Miss Mu wants to find Mr.
Duan, just give Mr. a call."
"Oh......"
Mu Shiyao took the mobile phone and easily flipped to Duan Yanzhi's number.
After all, there is only one number stored on this mobile phone.
It's just that, looking at the number, Mu Shiyao couldn't dial it for a long time.
Duan Yanzhi may still be in the hospital at this time, she called, if she made a noise, it would be bad......
"Alas......"
Mu Shiyao put down the phone, leaned on the table with her upper body, and rested her side face on the table.
What the hell is wrong with her.
Why did he suddenly start paying attention to Duan Yanzhi's affairs for some reason.
Obviously, Duan Yanzhi disappeared for ten days and half a month before, and she wouldn't care about it......
Mu Shiyao's mental state was a little bad, and that night, she had a high fever.
She rolled off the bed in a daze, but fortunately she was wrapped in a quilt and did not hurt from the fall.
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But the phone "snapped" and was whisked to the floor.
Mu Shiyao stretched out her hand in a daze and fished out the phone.
The body is very uncomfortable.
She didn't want to be called Duan Bai.
I don't know if it's because people who are sick are always a bit hypocritical.
She especially wanted to talk to Duan Yanzhi at this time.
Even if it's just something inconsequential, it doesn't matter...... “1…… 8…… 9……” Obviously, Duan Yanzhi's number is stored on her mobile phone, Mu Shiyao just doesn't need it, she prefers to dial Duan Yanzhi's number one key at a time......
"Toot ......"
The last number button was pressed, and a mechanized busy sound came from the phone......