Bang!!

Yetingchen didn't expect that the bowl of porridge in his hand fell to the ground, and the sound of porcelain landing was like a shock in his heart, but also hit Han Muzi's heart.

She turned her head, turned her back to her body, and fiercely attacked yetingchen.

"I don't need you to pretend to me here. I can take care of myself when I'm sick. Even if I die of illness, it has nothing to do with you. I don't need you to feed me porridge here. I don't need anything!"

There was silence behind him, as if no one existed.

But only Han Muzi knew that yetingchen was probably seriously injured by her.

While she was angry and scolded him, her tears fell down the corners of her eyes.

She didn't want to, didn't want to see yetingchen look so flattering to herself.

Such a night Tingchen fundamentally violated his previous self. He was not such a person. He was the favored son of heaven galloping in the mall, not just a person who condescended to look down in front of him.

She didn't want to see him like this.

Han Muzi stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, then lay down with her back to yetingchen, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and tried to bury all the voices.

The room was quiet for a long time and finally made a noise.

It's the sound of porcelain fragments colliding with each other. It's very small, but it's enough to be heard clearly in a quiet room.

Is this yetingchen cleaning up the debris on the ground? Han Muzi's eyes were filled with tears and tightly bit his lower lip.

Why did he bother? Why bother?

She has treated him like this. Can't he just turn around and leave?

Why do you have to stay here and suffer these grievances?

Han Muzi closed her eyes and tried to ignore these sounds. Finally, the room was quiet. Han Muzi quietly poked her head out of the quilt.

She took a deep breath, sat up and found that the ground had been cleaned up.

In this way, she had no joy in her heart, but her heart was tightened.

However, she could not face yetingchen with a smiling face.

Both are difficult.

What she wants most now is that he won't appear in front of her again.

Because once he appeared, his heart became very chaotic.

I don't know how to make a choice.

He got up quietly. Han Muzi went into the bathroom and changed his clothes. When he came out, he met yetingchen and came in with a new bowl, but this time he didn't come forward again. He just said in a deep voice: "since you don't want to see me, I'll go first. I'll bring you the bowl again. You remember to drink the porridge later."

Han Muzi: "

Instead of answering him, she turned her head and didn't even look at him.

Then the footsteps sounded. It was the sound of yetingchen leaving.

Han Muzi finally couldn't help but turn her head secretly to see his back.

His back was very clear, but now it showed a sense of loneliness and desolation, which made people uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound of the downstairs door closing, Han Muzi moved, and then walked to the table.

The porridge was kept warm in the pot. Yetingchen specially brought it up and put it in her room. It should be convenient for her to eat.

A new bowl has been brought up. Han Muzi sat down and filled himself with a bowl. Finally, he took a scoop and put it into his mouth.

The hot porridge with a faint smell of rice lingered between the lips and teeth. Han Muzi ate one mouthful after another, and his tears fell down.

Finally, she couldn't help crying.

Asshole!

Asshole ye Tingchen, can't he just turn around and leave?

Why do so many things for her

Obviously, she has made it clear that it is impossible to accept him.

Why

*

After yetingchen went out, he went back to the opposite room. The first thing he did when he returned to the room was to press the light on the screen, and then sit there and observe.

After a while, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. Yetingchen stretched out his hand to cover the position of his stomach, and his thin lips closed tightly.

A moment later, he smiled at himself and fell back on the sofa.

"Crazy, must be crazy."

*

At night, Han Muzi felt that her head was not so dizzy, so she opened the door and prepared to go downstairs for a walk.

After what happened last night, she didn't want to go out today, but... It's day now, and those people shouldn't be so rampant.

Besides, it's not the way to wait and die all the time.

But when Han Muzi went out to wait for the elevator, he suddenly heard the sound of opening opposite.

She was a little confused. It seemed that she had never seen the neighbor opposite for so long. She thought there was no one living in it at all. But now think about it, she and Xiaoyan go out early and return late every day. Maybe each other's time can't get together with them at all, so it's normal that they haven't met.

Thinking of this, Han Mu Ziwei shook his head and just saw the elevator floor rise to his own floor.

When she tidied her hair and started to walk in.

Sting——

After the elevator door opened, Han Muzi's step just moved and his wrist was buckled.

"How long after your fever has gone away, are you going out?"

The cold voice sounded in her ears. Han Muzi turned her head in surprise and looked at the man in front of her incredulously.

"You, why are you here?"

Looking at the handsome yetingchen, Han Muzi must be surprised. After being surprised, she looked at the opposite door behind him, and her lip moved: "you... Live here?"

If he didn't live opposite, how could he appear here out of thin air?

However, if he lives opposite, why hasn't she met him for such a long time?

Is this a coincidence, or did he arrange it in advance?

Like solving her doubts, yetingchen lightly explained: "after this happened, I moved here."

Han Muzi: "

Her eyes widened, but she still couldn't believe it.

Then his speed was too fast, and... As soon as her face changed, she quickly asked, "how did you know I was going out?"

The door is closed, isn't it?

Is it difficult for him to stand by the door and listen to the movement on his side? It's not impossible, but it's too weird, and with yetingchen's intelligence, he won't do so.

So... Why did he know he was out? There's only one possibility left.

Han Muzi's eyes searched everywhere, at his own door, at the opposite door.

Night Tingchen looked at her movements, put one hand into his pocket and leaned against the wall.

Of course he knew what she was looking for, but he wasn't going to tell her yet.

Lest she have a rebellious psychology towards herself at that time, and he can't protect her.

"Don't look for it. I didn't install the camera. I know you came out purely because of your heart."

Hearing this, Han Muzi couldn't help sneering: "do you think I'm a fool?"