The movement was so big that he accidentally hit his knee on the single sofa.
It directly touched the muscles and bones above the knee, and the tingling suddenly struck. She immediately bent down with pain, her hand was hard against her knee, and her face was pale.
Mu Beicheng thought she was having fun with him, but felt that something was wrong again. He threw down the book and walked over quickly, "Mo Xiaoguo?"
I couldn't straighten my legs at all, so I couldn't even stand firmly. Mu Beicheng reached out to help her, she relied on her instinct to lean her whole body on him.
"It hurts?" Mu Beicheng's expression changed with worry.
She supported her knees with one hand and held his arm tightly with the other. When she heard him ask, she just bowed her head and nodded.
Mu Beicheng was furiously annoyed. If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have trouble with her.
Bend over her waist with one hand, let her cling to her body, pulled her skirt with one hand, and said softly, "Let me see where I hit it."
His tone was too gentle, and his movements were so careful that Mo Xiaoguo almost couldn't help but indulge in it.
Feeling his lift up the skirt, she subconsciously stepped back an inch, and he whispered: "Stay obediently, don't move."
She bit her lip lightly, really not moving.
Looking down, he could only see the back of him squatting, not his expression at the moment. However, he could feel his tenderness at the moment inexplicably.
His hands tentatively touched her knees, gently kneading, "Is that this?"
"... Hmm." After a while, she muttered.
"Can you straighten it? Come, try." Mu Beicheng stood up straight and told her.
She licked her lips, withdrew the hand she was attached to his arm, and tried to stand up straight, but her knees started to hurt terribly. She immediately bent her knees and shook her head with a pale face, "It hurts."
What a fool who can't take care of himself!
If she lived alone, he could hardly imagine. Fortunately, she is not a person who is arrogant and reckless.
Mu Beicheng pulled her onto the sofa and sat down, "Sit down and don't move."
After he finished speaking, he returned to his bedroom with a bunch of car keys in his hand.
Then, he just glanced at her, turned and walked towards the hallway. Looking at that figure, Mo Xiaoguo turned her head subconsciously, and instinctively wanted to ask him where he was going so late, but when he heard the words, he choked back abruptly.
He has changed his shoes.
When I looked up, I met her gaze. She was startled, and immediately turned her head back. Mu Beicheng sighed, "Wait for a while. I'm going to buy medicine and I'll be back soon."
That's it...
She did not respond, and did not look back. When the door closed and his footsteps disappeared outside the door, Mo Xiaoguo turned back and looked at the door dumbfounded.
After a long while, he recovered and touched his knee. There is still some pain, but it seems to be much better than just before.
It was a while, but half an hour passed, but he still didn't see him back.
Mo Xiaoguo looked up again, suddenly panicking in her heart. There is a 24-hour pharmacy not far from here, and it takes only ten minutes to drive there.
However, three ten minutes have passed now!
Could it be... What happened
Do not! Absolutely not!
He has always been very stable in driving!
The terrible thought came out, and was vetoed by Mo Xiaoguo anxiously. However, the panic in my heart did not diminish in the slightest. Except for the possibility that something went wrong, she really couldn't think of a second possibility.
The more I think about it, the more scared I become. She suddenly got up from the sofa and pulled her muscles and bones again. She was in uncomfortable pain.
Just gritted his teeth and didn't care about anything, and walked into the guest room to find his mobile phone.
Then he opened the door of the bedroom, only to hear a'click', and the heavy door was pushed open from the outside.
She turned her head in shock and saw that it was Mu Beicheng, her heart suddenly relaxed, and her tight body relaxed.
Thank goodness!
Nothing!
Mu Beicheng frowned, put down the medicine in his hand, and walked over a few steps, "Why did you stand up? Didn't you let you stay obediently?"
"I'm sleepy..." She made an excuse.
Mu Beicheng sighed, "It's really too late. However, I'd better put some medicine on before going to bed, so that it won't hurt tomorrow."
Mo Xiaoguo wanted to ask him why he had been there for so long, but before she could say anything, she bit her lip and held her back.
"I was in a car accident just when I went out, so I wasted some time."
Car accident
Mo Xiaoguo's heart tightened, and his gaze subconsciously passed over him. Although he didn't say anything, Mu Beicheng could see the tension in her eyes clearly.
My heart warmed, I couldn't help but raised my lips and laughed, "Don't worry, I didn't say anything, it was not me who had the accident. They blocked the road, so it was a bit of a delay."
Seeing through her mind, she was a little embarrassed.
With a guilty conscience, he didn't dare to meet his eyes, and returned to him after a while, "... Oh. I'm not worried."
I didn't worry about it, but I couldn't even deceive myself.
Mu Beicheng's eyes darkened, and the joy that had just emerged was immediately hit the bottom.
For a while, he just nodded, "Go and sit down."
She nodded and dragged her legs to the sofa to sit down.
Mu Beicheng pulled a chair and sat down opposite her. Lift up her painful leg and put it on her own.
I poured safflower oil on my palm before applying it to her knees. He was already very careful, but she still couldn't help frowning, looking a little intolerable.
"It hurts?" He asked worriedly, his hand movement a little lighter.
"... Hmm," she replied buzzingly.
Actually, it's weird...
When he was not here just now, even if it hurts, she can bear it without saying a word.
However, when he came back now, the pain was suddenly magnified. She became like a child, not only didn't want to be patient, but also wanted to show all her pain.
"Just bear it a little bit. I just asked the doctor and said that there won't be a big problem. Just be careful and don't touch this tendon for a few days."
He whispered.
In such a night, it was gentle like cotton candy, even with wisps of sweetness.
She bit her lip, but clearly felt something shaking and loosening in her heart.
However, remembering what happened six years ago, remembering the sudden death of her father, and the last confession of her mother, she tightened her throat, moved her knees away, and fled from her fingertips, "I'll do it myself."
Obviously sensing the sudden change in her mood, Mu Beicheng cast a deep glance at her.
Put the safflower oil away and put it aside, "I don't need to apply it today, I will apply it tomorrow."
"Good." She muffled.
"It's late, go in and sleep." Mu Beicheng got up and hugged her directly.
The scorching chest approached, and the steady heartbeat beat her heart. She seemed to foresee her own degeneration, bit her lower lip, and asked in a buzzing voice: "Mu Beicheng, you let me down!"
"Don't make unnecessary struggles." Mu Beicheng said flatly, holding her and continuing to the bedroom.
She lay on the bed, Ren Mu Beicheng pulled the quilt to cover her. When he turned off the lights and was about to leave, Mo Xiaoguo stopped him aloud: "Mu Beicheng!"
In the darkness, he stopped.
"From now on... You don't have to hug me at every turn, what I don't need. In the future, one day, I will be alone!
The room was especially dark.
Mo Xiaoguo felt that his vision was so deep and so gloomy inexplicably. It firmly settled on himself, as if there was unspeakable sadness and sorrow.
Her chest tightened, and she suddenly felt annoyed if she had said too much.
Before opening his lips, Mu Beicheng had retreated to the door, and his cool voice floated into her ears just before closing the door.
"The rest of life is your business, not me. Since I am still here, I must make sure that my children are safe."
She was taken aback.
The four words "it has nothing to do with me" continue to circulate in my mind. Like a small sickle. The cut made her heart aching.
He was right...
In the future, her life will really have nothing to do with him...
When the child is born, they have been a pair of strangers ever since
Thinking of this possibility, she suddenly felt cold all over. He pulled the quilt tightly, curled himself up into a ball, biting his lip, not letting the sour tears wet his face.
This is what she hopes, as well as what her mother and sister hope-the whole family, including the Mu family, don't want her to have any relationship with Mu Beicheng, so why should she sink again? Isn’t the lesson learned now enough
She told herself this over and over again, letting her warm heart continue to cool down over and over again.
Outside the door, Mu Beicheng stood still there for a long time. After a long while, as if regaining my breath, I walked to the sofa and sat down wearily, supporting his eyebrows tiredly.
She seemed to pinch his lifeline.
Once he relaxes a little more, she will say something, gently and skillfully choke his breath.
He is a little tired.
Close your eyes and lie on the sofa. Forcing myself not to think about the separation of their children after they are born.
the next day.
Mo Xiaoguo woke up early, and she subconsciously rubbed her knees. It was much better there, and it didn't hurt as much as last night.
When I walked to the hall, I saw Mu Beicheng lying on the sofa at a glance.
Heart is tight.
He actually slept on the sofa all night
I don't know if it is because of the birth of stubble, or because he is really exhausted recently. At this moment, it seems that he is a lot more haggard.
My heart hurts a bit.
Sister Chen just opened the door and came in. She was a big-hearted person, and her movements were naturally not light. In his sleep, Mu Beicheng subconsciously raised his eyebrows, as if he had been quarreled.
"Hush—" Mo Xiaoguo hurriedly made a quiet gesture to Sister Chen, motioning her to be lighter.
Sister Chen saw Mu Beicheng on the sofa, and she suddenly realized that she didn't even dare to show the atmosphere.
He really got better, and his eyebrows gradually loosened. Mo Xiaoguo breathed a sigh of relief and took a thin blanket from his room to cover him. He gathered the blankets, rolled over with difficulty, found a more comfortable position and continued to fall asleep.
Mo Xiaoguo helped Sister Chen make breakfast.
"Do you want to wake Mr. Mu? It's too early, I'll have breakfast soon."
Sister Chen asked.
Mo Xiaoguo glanced outside. She didn't even notice it, her expression softened unconsciously when she saw the sleeping face. He drew his gaze back, only shook his head, and said, "Let him sleep for a while. Just sleeping on the sofa may be very uncomfortable."
Sister Chen glanced at her and smiled straight down.
Mo Xiaoguo felt a little strange, adjusted the fire, then turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I don’t know what you two young people are awkward. Mr. Mu is too good to say to you. I think you are the same to Mr. Mu. Although the face is always cold, the heart is full of he."
She was startled.
Just staring at the porridge in a daze.
It turns out that her heart is so obvious? Even Sister Chen, who has only been here a few days ago, can see so clearly