Mo Shichen didn't mind her lack of response, so he took the opportunity to kiss her face, "It's cold outside. I'm wearing a little thin clothes. Let's talk about it inside the house, okay?"
She still didn't respond.
But at least he didn't throw him away, nor did he explicitly reject him. Mo Shichen took her hand, turned around and walked back.
Although Wen Yi was a little reluctant and walked slowly, she did not pull her hand back in the end.
As soon as she walked in, it felt warm instantly. Wen Yi took off her coat, lowered her head and slowly changed her shoes.
"Cough... cough, cough,"
Wen Yi was startled. She looked up and saw that the man had taken off his coat and was bending his shoulders slightly. He was coughing intermittently in a low voice. She wanted to hold it back but couldn't. The worst thing was that when he coughed, his chest would vibrate, causing the injury to follow. pain.
He was always elegant and handsome, even now he was just frowning.
Wen Yi said to the concerned mother Su, "Go get a cup of hot water."
"Hey, okay." Su's mother hurriedly left.
The man's cough did not last long, and he soon calmed down, facing her with a gentle and endearing smile, "It's almost seven o'clock, let's go get something to eat first?"
"Is this a complication caused by the repeated deterioration of your injury?"
"Maybe, but it's nothing serious. It's not as hot as it was in the morning. Don't worry."
Wen Yi took a step forward, closed the distance between her and him, stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, and after a while said, "It still seems a little hot. Have you taken antipyretic medicine at noon?"
"have eaten."
She hummed, "What did the doctor say?"
Mo Shichen rarely answered anyone's questions patiently and kindly. His voice was low and gentle, "If the fever subsides after tonight, it should be fine. If the fever persists, you must go to the hospital."
She retracted her hand and glanced at the shirt he was wearing. Although it was not cold in a well-heated room, he had just randomly approved a coat and went out. It was obviously easy to aggravate the high fever. Fortunately, he only stood for a few minutes.
Wen Yi looked at the man's handsome face and his gentle gaze on her. She put back what she wanted to say, avoided his eyes and said, "If you haven't eaten anything, go have dinner first."
"good."
She turned around first and walked towards the restaurant.
Mo Shichen stared deeply at her back, always following her at a distance of half a meter.
Mother Su brought the poured hot water to the dining table.
During dinner, Wen Yi was finally able to confirm that this man was not pretending. He did not have a very good appetite, and he ate extremely slowly. His brows were furrowed and occasionally stretched, but most of the time he was frowning.
Mo Shichen didn't speak. He spent about 30% of his energy on eating, and the other 70% on observing the woman sitting opposite him in a reserved and casual way.
Like a tacit understanding, they tacitly and peacefully finished the meal, until Wen Yi put down her knife and fork after finishing her meal, and the man who had no appetite in the first place also finished the meal after she finished it.
Wen Yi wiped her lips and lowered her eyes and said calmly, "I see that your current situation is not very bad. You can still move around and eat normally. Don't take a bath in the water at night. If you really feel uncomfortable, just use a wet towel to wring your hands." Just wipe it after it's dry and it'll be fine. If the wound or fever continues to get serious... you are an adult, and you should go to the hospital honestly when you are sick. This is a sign of maturity, rather than just showing off."
"I don't like hospitals."
"Who likes it?"
The man paused for a moment and said with a faint smile, "I don't like it. I mean, if you don't go to the hospital and you won't die or become disabled, then there is no need to go."
“…”
Wen Yi looked at him, speechless for a moment.
She didn't know what to say and was confused, so she stood up and said, "It's nothing, I'll go back."
Her visit seemed to come out of nowhere.
She didn't even know why she came, there was no reason.
"Yi'er," the man called her.
She looked back at him with an obvious expression on her face, waiting for his next words.
His thin lips formed a slight arc, his deep and clear eyes stared at her, and he stated clearly in a low voice, "You should know that after this trip, I will never let you go, huh?"
"Are you trying to tell me that I came here by mistake?"
"No, because if you don't come, I won't let you go."
“…”
Wen Yi looked at him for a long time.
It was still Mo Shichen's face. Although it was a little pale and weak, his eyes showed his usual calmness and determination, as if there was no possibility of escape for those he was targeting.
She curled her lips and said, "Mo Shichen, there is a very vulgar saying that the body is the capital of revolution. If you want to get me, just keep up your health and chase me. I really can't help a sick man." I'm interested. Now I'm worried about you bumping into each other. It's really annoying. I'm also afraid that if you haven't healed your injury yet, I will push you and you will become critically ill again. Even though you fired the gun yourself, you deserve to be pushed by me. "
Mo Shichen's eyebrows were raised high, and the look on his face seemed to change, "Are you allowed me to chase you?"
“…”
"You won't chase me if I don't allow it?"
The corners of the man's lips curved deeply, "Whether I pursue you or not is my business. Whether you want to or not...that's another matter."
Wen Yi's breath was suffocated. This man always has the ability to shine immediately if given a little sunshine. She just loosened the gap a little, and he was about to open a big gap for you.
A normal person's understanding and focus of what she said should be - let him stop using his body for sex.
She pursed her lips and said with a straight face, "Then you can take care of yourself, I'm leaving."
"Ji'er."
“…”
"The man named Shen will be discharged from the hospital soon, please ignore him."
“…”
After all, she has a better relationship with Shen Yu than with him. How shameless is this man
Mo Shichen stood up from his chair and said, "It's very late. I'll ask the driver to take you off."
Wen Yi said subconsciously, "No, I drove here. I can just drive back by myself."
"I won't follow up on Shen Yu's terrorist attack incident. He hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet. I don't trust you to go back so late. Be good. For your own safety, let the driver take you there. Honey, like you said, This is the mature choice.”
“…”
He used her words to block her, but she really couldn't find a way to refute him.
Forget it, it doesn't make a big difference to her whether she drives herself or is sent by a driver, so whatever.
Mo Shichen's body is indeed better than when he had a high fever in the morning, but in comparison, he is not physically strong now, but he is just trying to face her with a normal posture -
A man's self-esteem is very strange. He suffered the serious injuries caused by his own shooting and the wounds he dug with his own hands. No matter how anxious she was, he felt distressed and guilty. However, if it was not by his own hands, he would subconsciously pretend that it would be fine. .