The young man's earlobes slowly turned red, and he couldn't help looking away, "Doctor Chu is also very good-looking."
The rare shyness of the other party made Shen Mubai feel surprised, but thinking that the other party had stayed in this villa since he was a child and had no contact with anyone, he couldn't help but sigh.
After all, he is still a pure boy, she thought.
"Do you want another book?" Shen Mubai saw the book on the ground and picked it up.
Chu Baimo nodded, "It's in the second row."
Shen Mubai took down the book while asking, and then pushed the wheelchair back to the desk.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, the maid brought snacks and milk tea in the living room.
There was only a glass of boiling water in front of Chu Baimo, and they were chatting face to face.
Shen Mubai found that he was not unwilling to disclose his situation, he did not deliberately avoid it, and he answered every question.
For example, he once tried to walk, but it didn't work and he still couldn't stand up.
For example, he is afraid of the sun, but he subconsciously feels that it will stab him.
There is also the daily eating, which is just a simple loss of appetite, because there are specially formulated and developed nutrients, so that the body will not collapse.
Although many psychiatrists have given him advice, it is still of no use.
A serious morbid psychological crux, if you want to be truly cured, it is not just as simple as taking time.
Shen Mubai couldn't help wiping off his cold sweat, thinking a little speechlessly that he was only half-baked, but the other party was her mission target, so she had to bite the bullet.
The two communicated, and the whole afternoon passed without knowing it.
Shen Mubai looked at the timetable, then looked apologetically at the person opposite and said, "Master Chu, I may not be able to come tomorrow."
"Is it because of that patient?" the boy said gently.
"Yes, Young Master Chu, I will move in soon after this matter is dealt with." After she finished speaking, she glanced at the milk tea left in the cup, and couldn't help but secretly sighed, she already had enough snacks, Can't drink any more, or I won't have the appetite to eat tonight.
"I'll ask the butler to send you off," Chu Baimo said.
"Don't bother me so much, Master Chu, see you the day after tomorrow."
"See you the day after tomorrow." The boy smiled gracefully.
Shen Mubai stood up, and under the watchful eyes of the other party, he left the gate of the Chu family.
When the opponent's figure disappeared from sight, Chu Baimo looked away.
The maid next to him was about to clean up when he stopped him, "Go down and do your work first."
The maid was stunned, "Yes, master." Then she backed away.
Only the boy in the wheelchair was left in the hall, and he turned in one direction and held the cup of milk tea in his hand.
The slender and fair fingers gently stroked the place that the man touched with his lips just now, as if he was touching something, and then he drank all the remaining milk tea here and there.
After being brought back by the driver of the Chu family, the phone in his pocket vibrated as soon as he opened the apartment.
Shen Mubai didn't want to pay attention to it for the time being, sat on the sofa, took an apple and bit into it, while turning on the TV.
She was watching a variety show. Although she didn't know any of the stars in it, it was more interesting.
She didn't take out her phone until the second message came in, and turned it on.
It's the number from yesterday.
[I want to kiss you. ]
[Ignore me? ]
Shen Mubai's last bite of apple almost choked her to death, so he couldn't bear to reply.
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