Don't Come Ill (MTL)

16

"Xiao Jin, come home with me."

The words came out naturally, Muzhenxi couldn't say what it felt like in his heart, it was not heavy or relaxed, but another kind of mood between the two, which was similar to accepting fate.

Xiao Jin didn't answer.

Her fingers were stiff, and in the palm of Muzhen Creek, she hesitated more than Muzhen Creek.

She guessed something, and she is still in an unacceptable state. She couldn't imagine how Muzhen Creek came over these years, let alone how she came over.

She didn't want to lie to Muzhen Creek, but she had an intuition that if she didn't go to Muzhen Creek now, she would have nothing.

This intuition was fulfilled shortly after she moved into Muzhenxi's home, and Muzhenxi planned to move out of Lincheng. If she hadn't been in the middle of it now, she would have nowhere to find her in a few days.

Of course, this is something later, so I won't press it here for the time being.

"Xiao Jin." Seeing her lately, Mu Zhenxi called out again.

"Yeah." Xiao Jin agreed lightly.

"You live with me, I will take care of you until you regain your memory." Muzhenxi said these words calmly.

Xiao Jin raised her eyes at this moment and looked into the faint clear eyes of Wooden Pillow Creek.

She couldn't see through the emotions in the other's eyes, she realized afterwards that she could no longer find familiar affection from it. Muzhenxi... Doesn't love her anymore?

Yes, it's been so long.

Xiao Jin took a light breath, pressed the sorrow down, held the opponent's hand, and nodded gently: "Okay."

Muzhenxi grabbed her cold fingertips, released it, turned her eyes to the convenience store next to her, and asked, "Are you cold?"

"A little bit." Xiao Jin told the truth. She didn't know what was going on. It was obviously midsummer, and it was twenty-three or four degrees late at night. She was still wearing trousers, but the goose bumps on her arms came out layer by layer.

"Go inside." Muzhenxi lifted his chin at the entrance of the convenience store.

Xiao Jin didn't move.

Muzhenxi thought for a while, took the lead, and Xiao Jin followed.

The two entered the convenience store one after the other, and Muzhenxi asked Xiao Jin to sit in the window seat, and asked the waiter at the counter: "Is there any hot milk?"

"Have."

"Two cups of trouble, thank you."

Muzhenxi skillfully called up the payment QR code from the app in his hand, and the waiter dropped two cups of milk in front of her with a drop on her mobile phone. Muzhenxi turned around holding the milk, just in time to catch Xiao Jin's eyes before he could take it back.

"Drink some milk to warm up your body." Muzhenxi stood beside her, put a glass down in front of her, and took a seat.

"Thank you." Xiao Jin held the hot milk in both hands and looked at the desktop.

Muzhenxi thought for a while, still said, "Don't be so polite."

Xiao Jin is a smart person. Muzhenxi is not sure whether she has been keenly aware of her attitude these days. It should be. The woman in front of her face was pale, her lips that were not deep were even more bloodless, and the eyes that occasionally looked at her were timid and cautious.