Don't Come Ill (MTL)

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Muzhenxi withdrew from Xiao Jin's address book, locked the screen, and put it aside.

Xiao Jin was transferred to a single ward, and there was a bed next to him. Muzhenxi took off his shoes and lay down on another bed. She hadn't had a good rest these days, so she fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, it was dark in the ward. There was no light on, and her head was still a little dizzy. While pressing one of her temples, she touched the phone and turned on the screen at ten o'clock in the evening.

I slept for six hours at a time, or started sleeping in the afternoon, is it a pig? Muzhenxi sighed, and the corners of his lips were bent, shining with the flashlight, and turning on the lights in the ward.

Click.

The room is bright and bright.

Xiao Jin on the bed next door opened her eyes and looked at her with a smile. That's the way you smile best when you see your sweetheart.

Muzhenxi's smile disappeared immediately: "You didn't sleep?"

Xiao Jin made her a little unhappy for her suddenly cold expression, and said dullly: "I slept and woke up again, what's the matter?"

It's not the first time Muzhenxi has given her a cold face in the past two days. Xiao Jin couldn't help thinking, did she quarrel with Muzhenxi?

Muzhenxi pretended to look at the infusion bottle above her head inadvertently. The nurse should have come in halfway to get a new one. Then he inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, looked at the door casually, and asked indifferently, "Have you eaten dinner?"

Xiao Jin said, "No."

Muzhenxi turned his face and said, "Why didn't you call me?" His words were stained with anger.

Xiao Jin looked at her without blinking, and said, "I don't want to see you sleeping."

Muzhenxi pursed his lips, tightened his fingers slightly, and said nothing.

Xiao Jin softened her voice and called her name softly: "Wooden Sleeper Creek."

She was so far away from herself, more than two meters, that made Xiao Jin feel that she was going to disappear soon, and the inexplicable sense of fear enveloped her heart, especially after she called the other party, Wooden Pillow Creek remained unmoved.

The corners of Xiao Jin's eyes were red, and she asked timidly, "Did we quarrel?" He also begged her, "Don't ignore me, how are we getting together?"

Muzhenxi turned around immediately, almost unable to hold back his tears.

They quarreled, quarreled so hard, and broke up in an unhappy quarrel, but she never waited for a chance to reconcile.

Muzhenxi turned her back, and said quietly for a while, "I'll buy you something to eat."

Xiao Jin said: "I'm not hungry."

The back of Muzhenxi disappeared at the door.

Xiao Jin looked at the empty room, her eyes slowly dimming.

The wooden pillow creek was outside the door, against the wall, and after a few heavy breaths, he came back, straightened his neckline, and strolled out to buy dinner. Lincheng is a big city, and there are many shops open at night. There is a porridge shop not far away. Muzhenxi drank a bowl in the shop, packed a bowl, and took it back to the hospital.

Muzhenxi shook the bed up, the small dining table was set in front of Xiao Jin, and the lid of the porridge was opened.

The scent brushed the tip of the nose.