"You can find Mu Xinan to duel, and duel for your beloved girl.
Lin Ruiting couldn't help but laugh softly when he heard this: "I am not his opponent in the duel." ” Lin Ruiting's tone became a little sad in vain, and he whispered to himself: "I don't want the final result to be that Xiaoyu and I can't even be friends.
Rather than that, I would rather just stay by her side quietly, silently watching her, silently caring for her. ” "Just like you were in the hospital room just now You stood silently behind and looked at her, but her eyes were staring at Mu Xinan on the bed."
Ben asked.
Lin Ruiting listened to Ben's narration, and his heart felt a sense of loss and throbbing.
He suddenly saw a porridge shop not far away, so he walked over quickly.
In the hospital, Mu Xinan frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a piece of white.
He looked at the liquid bottle of Western medicine hanging above his head, his eyes slowly moved down the infusion tube of the liquid bottle, and saw Mo Ziyu holding his head in his hand, looking at the floor in a daze.
"Subfish."
Mu Xinan's faint voice came out softly.
Mo Ziyu's gaze quickly turned from the ground to Mu Xinan, and when she saw his slightly open phoenix eyes, she threw herself in front of the bed, looked at him, and sobbed.
Mu Xinan stretched out his hand from the quilt, held Mo Ziyu's hand, and said with a smile: "Ziyu, don't cry."
I love to see you laugh the most. ” Mo Ziyu listened to Mu Xinan's words, and the worries, uneasiness and grievances in his heart all came to his heart in an instant.
She couldn't hold back any longer, threw herself on Mu Xinan's chest and whimpered and cried.
Mu Xinan was also distressed in his heart, he patted Mo Ziyu's back, and comforted softly again: "Ziyu, I must have made you worried, it's all my fault, please don't cry."
I won't let you be scared again. ” Mo Ziyu raised his teary eyes and looked at Mu Xinan, his voice was still sobbing: "Xinan, don't leave me like this in the future, I'm afraid, I'm so afraid that I will never see you again." ” "It's all right, it's all over.
Ziyu, stop crying.
Mu Xinan reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mo Ziyu's eyes.
Mo Ziyu reached out and grabbed Mu Xinan's hand, and whispered, "Xinan, I beg you, don't do such a dangerous thing in the future." ” Mu Xinan's eyes turned slightly when he heard this, and he glanced at the door of the ward and found that the door was closed.
He looked at Mo Ziyu again, and asked in a low voice, "Did you give the thing to Boss Yang?"
Mo Ziyu nodded.
Mu Xinan had a relieved smile on her face.
"Xi Nan, I don't know what you're doing.
You can't stop doing these things in the future.
There was a hint of pleading in Mo Ziyu's eyes.
Mu Xinan looked at Mo Ziyu with deep eyes, he gently hugged her in his arms, and whispered softly in her ear: "Ziyu, please believe me, I am doing what I have to do."
Maybe it's dangerous, but I have to.
I promise you that I will be more careful in the future and not let you worry about me anymore. ” Mo Ziyu straightened up from Mu Xinan's arms and stared at him for a moment, a hint of complaint flashed in his eyes: "Xinan, I know that what you recognize will definitely be done."
What more can I say?"
Mu Xinan also looked at Mo Ziyu with a smile, reached out and hugged her into his arms again, and gently closed his eyes: "You don't have to say anything, just accompany me like this." ” "Xi Nan, you have injuries on your body, and it is not good for your wounds for me to lie on your body like this."
Mo Ziyu said that he was about to get up from Mu Xinan.
Mu Xinan's arm strained and took Mo Ziyu's slightly raised body into his arms again.
He turned sideways and moved a little to the side, so that Mo Ziyu was also lying on his side on the hospital bed, lying face to face with him.
Mo Ziyu's cheeks were slightly red, and he gently rested his head on Mu Xinan's chest.
Mu Xinan looked down at Mo Ziyu in his arms, and an uninhibited smile hung on his lips.
He reached out and took her hand in his hand, gently put it on his lips and kissed: "Don't move, take a nap with me." ” Mo Ziyu did not withdraw his hand again.
She also slowly closed her eyes, and a sweet smile hung on the corner of her mouth.
Lin Ruiting carried the porridge he bought back and gently pushed open the door of the ward.
He looked around, but didn't find Mo Ziyu, and while thinking about where she would go, he walked towards the table next to the hospital bed.
When Lin Ruiting approached the hospital bed, he stopped in vain, staring at the figures of the two people facing each other on the hospital bed, and stood on the spot.
Lin Ruiting's hand holding the porridge couldn't help but clench into a fist, he looked at Mu Xinan who was lying on his side, and suddenly his thoughts flew back to that dream.
Through the slanting sun outside the window, Lin Ruiting clearly looked at Mu Xinan's side face, his sword eyebrows were like ink, his narrow eyes were slightly squinted, his nose was high, and there was a smile on his peach-colored and plump lips.
He was still holding Mo Ziyu's hand and gently put it to his lips.
"It's the man lying in the sea of flowers in the dream."
Lin Ruiting let out an exclamation in his heart: "It turned out to be him, he is Mu Xinan, and he and Xiaoyu were a couple in their last life, so what am I?"
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Lin Ruiting's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, he opened his mouth slightly, and gasped rapidly.
He twisted around, picked up the porridge in his hand, and fled the ward quickly.
As soon as he walked out of the door of the ward, Lin Ruiting stood against the wall.
He shook his head vigorously and stared out the window at the bright sunlight.
He felt that this was still a dream, and the strong white light could take him out of this dream.
But his eyes were shining with tears from the sun, and he was still standing at the door of the ward.
In the ward, Mo Ziyu heard a "cooing" sound, she opened her eyes slightly, and her eyes were facing Mu Xinan's eyes.
Mu Xinan let go of the hand holding Mo Ziyu, stroked his belly, and said with a smile: "Ziyu, I'm hungry."
From yesterday noon to now, I have not eaten water. ” Mo Ziyu got up from the hospital bed: "I'll go and see if you bought your porridge?"
"Who went to buy me porridge," Mu Xinan asked curiously when she heard this.
"Young Master Lin."
Mo Ziyu replied as he walked towards the door of the ward.
Mu Xinan's eyes showed a look of surprise: "Lin Ruiting, is he here?"
"You were able to get out of danger safely this time, it's all thanks to Young Master Lin."
Mo Ziyu said and opened the door of the ward.
Lin Ruiting saw the door of the ward open, so he had to pretend that he had just come back, and immediately greeted him: "Xiaoyu, the porridge has been bought."
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