Incurable

Chapter 17

Liu Qianxiu looked at her, his eyes were quiet and plain, like a blue flame, visually cold, but actually hot. Mu Wan didn't look out the window, she was holding the cup and watching the rain dripping down the window, her voice was still waxy.

"It's nothing, I'm going to take medicine."

The cup in your hand is not much higher than the body temperature, so it should be very comfortable to drink. Mu Wan twisted the lid of the cup, his finger knuckles turned white, twisted twice, but did not unscrew it.

Looking at the cup, Mu Wan's eyes widened a little bit. Before she could exert her strength next time, the cup was taken by the person next to her. When they took it over, the two of them touched their fingers, one cold, the other cold, it turned out that Liu Qianxiu was warmer than hers.

Licking the corners of his lips, Mu Wan looked up at him, the man lowered his eyes, buckled the lid of the cup with his slender fingers, and twisted it slightly. The lid of the cup was opened, and the heat steamed out, and Mu Wan smelled a thin scent of medicine.

The cup was handed over, Mu Wan looked back, and after taking the cup, he took a sip.

The warm liquid flowed through her throat, and her itchy throat became more comfortable. Mu Wan paused for a while, and continued to drink in small sips while holding the cup.

"You don't have to drink it all." Liu Qianxiu reminded.

The heat came out of the mouth of the cup, and her eyes were soaked, wet and shiny. She stopped, the corners of her lips were moistened with concoction, she swiped the tip of her tongue and asked, "Why?"

The man's eyes drooped slightly, as if he heard this question for the first time.

Mu Wan put her lips on the mouth of the cup, bit her teeth lightly, and after a soft sound, she said vaguely: "I like to drink this, it's very sweet."

Granules are not bitter, but they are not sweet either. And Mu Wan really felt sweet, not the kind of sweetness, but the boiled honey, sweet from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of my heart.

Liu Qianxiu took her in yesterday and gave her medicine today. The corner of Mu Wan's eyes was bright, with sweet joy. She drank the rest of the medicine, rubbed her finger over the cup, her body was steaming hot.

"Do you have time tonight? The restaurant I talked about last time, let's go eat together tonight, I invite you."

After drinking the medicine, she seemed to have warmed up, her cheeks and lips were reddened again, under the damp black hair, long black eyebrows, dark eyes, and red lips. A little bit of color made her shine again. .

Liu Qianxiu looked at her lightly, people coming and going in the corridor, and the air was full of damp water vapor.

He did not speak for a while, Mu Wan bit his lip slightly, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes: "I want to eat..."

"Good." Liu Qianxiu agreed.

Mu Wan finished filming the scene in Wencheng Hospital in the morning. In the afternoon, she went to the suburbs of Wencheng. There are large tracts of old houses in the Republic of China, which retain the original flavor of the Republic of China. In addition to being used as a filming location, it is still half a scenic spot. Mu Wan walked through the Long Street, surrounded by snacks and gadgets.

The rainy weather, being in the rainy alley of this kind of Jiangnan town, always makes people feel peaceful. Holding an umbrella and stepping on a bluestone slab, Mu Wan entered a courtyard.

In the courtyard, the camera is set up, the actors and crew perform their duties, and the quiet Republic of China buildings are infused with a touch of humanity.