"Stop." When Uncle Zhang was retrogressing, Mu Wenshu saw his action and called "stop" in a hurry. Then he waved his hand in a hurry and said in a hurry: "just start from here and put it back from here." Thinking that he would see what he could see soon, Mu Wenshu's heart couldn't help being nervous, and his heart was beating fast.

"All right." Uncle Zhang agreed, slowed down the speed, and then began to put it up normally. Mu Wenshu pulled a chair beside him to have a good look at Lu Qingli's movements after he left. As Mr. Zhang pulls speed, the picture suddenly returns to the time when he left.

At this moment, Mu Wenshu suddenly saw Lu Qingli's eyes and looked at his back, as if he was still sad. But at that time, he was pulling the forest to leave.

"Wait!" Shouting out, Mu Wenshu reached out and pressed the stop key, then played back the picture again, and saw what he wanted to see again without exception.

The sadness in the eyes, so familiar. It seems that every time she left, she would look at herself like this. However, she has lost her memory. Why would she look at herself like this?

Mu Wenshu reveals his true emotion in his heart. Looking at Lu Qingli on the screen, he quietly watches himself leave. He reaches out his hand to catch her, but in vain. Murmuring: "Qingli, you haven't forgotten me, have you? You must still remember me, don't you? "

If it's really amnesia, how can you look at yourself so sad? If it's really amnesia, how can there be an inexplicable sense of familiarity between two people.

He threw down his mobile phone, turned around and wanted to leave. He was eager to see Lu Qingli. At this moment, he couldn't stand it any longer. You need to see her right now to be at ease.

Just ready to turn around, Zhao Xiaorui, at this time, grabbed Mu Wenshu and said in surprise, "Wenshu, who do you think this is?"

Mu Wenshu turns his head, but sees Xi muyao in the field of vision. Now he is holding Lu Qingli back to the ward, and Lu Qingli is in Xi muyao's arms, just like a little woman. They look very sweet.

Mu Wenshu's heart at the moment gradually cools down, and his whole body's excitement is splashed with cold water by this picture, as if his heart is cold.

Zhao Xiaorui naturally knew Mu Wenshu's psychology at the moment, and said: "don't worry, there must be something special happened?"

Looking up again, I saw Lu Qingli suddenly rubbing his head with his hands, as if he was uncomfortable. Mu Wenshu looked carefully for a long time, only to find that Lu Qingli seemed to be a little uncomfortable, so he let Xi muyao hold him.

The next segment, Mu Wenshu did not want to see, eager to reach Lu Qingli, eager to hold her in his arms.

Just as Zhao Xiaorui wanted to speak, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of his eyes, and then Mu Wenshu's figure seemed to disappear in this instant. Looking at the figure at the door, shaking his head, Zhao Xiaorui said with a smile: "you, how much you love this woman."

With their own extremely fast speed went to the door of the ward, heart plop plop, heart seems to be at any time may beat out of the chest. He reached out and covered his heart slightly. Then he summoned up courage and looked into the ward through the glass,

Just after her eyes touched the person on the bed, Mu Wenshu saw the woman she missed everyday. Just want to take a look, but noticed the bed is not right.

Toss and turn, hands tightly hugged his stomach, it seems that the body is extremely uncomfortable. Mu Wen tree's mind has not considered many, push the door quickly walked in.

Xiaoyue at the door looked at Mu Wen tree with a surprise: "Mr. Mu!" God knows how sad I was when I saw Xi muyao and Lu Qingli walking together today. Looking at Qingli's elder sister forgetting Mr. mu, Xiaoyue felt a little aggrieved to Mu Wenshu.

Mu Wen Shu reaches out his hand and stops Xiaoyue's exclamation. He looks up at the bedside, but sees Lu Qingli who seems to want to turn around but can't use his strength.

He walked quickly and held Lu Qingli tightly. Then he said to Xiaoyue, "Xiaoyue, go downstairs to buy stomach medicine." You don't have to think about it. You know that Lu Qingli has a stomachache again. Sometimes, Lu Qingli seems to know more about her physical condition than she does.

Lu Qingli is a little shocked. Who is this man and why he suddenly hugs himself. Slightly turned his head, but saw the sad eyes, and the kind of familiar eyes. Slightly shocked, Lu Qingli knew that it was that strange man again.Struggling to say, "let me go." The voice is very small, it seems not to say it at all. But in the vague mind, unexpectedly had some inexplicable familiar feeling.

Lu Qingli's face is slightly hot, tightly curling up his body, silently reading in his heart: it's OK. Take it easy. He didn't know that Lu Qingli would feel nervous just because he held him in his arms. And there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity around him, even did not push him away. Gently extend a hand to touch the position of their heart, so that it is not so nervous.

One side of the moon saw two people like this, can't help laughing happily, step by step carefully out of the door of the ward, don't want to let anyone disturb the time of two people together.

"What's the matter? Is it cold? " And Lu Qingli's tension, which is transmitted to Mu Wenshu's body, is trembling gently. Mu Wenshu's heart is tight, and he asks in a hurry. Also slightly lowered his head, looked at Lu Qingli's expression.

Heart a tight, Lu Qingli hastily mouth mutter said: "nothing, nothing." But in this moment, the heart beat wildly again. Mu Wenshu looks at himself like this. His deep eyes come again. After Lu Qingli has finished his words, he quickly lowers his head and doesn't look at his expression any more.

This is what kind of feeling, the first time wake up, this man let himself disgust, the second time is to let himself some sad. This time he had already held himself, but he didn't know how to refuse. Deep inside, as if this man had hugged himself countless times. What's the matter with you? Lu Qingli was at a loss.

"Is it cold?" When he heard Lu Qingli's voice so small, Mu Wenshu began to doubt it. He was afraid that Lu Qingli was afraid to trouble himself. Then he opened his mouth again and said, "do you want to add a coat? The weather is easy to change these days. Maybe I'll catch a cold. "

"It's OK, it's OK." Lu Qingli's face is almost red. Why does this man talk to himself so naturally? He seems to be very skilled.

In the twinkling of an eye, Xiaoyue has sent the stomach medicine back to the ward, handed it to Mu Wenshu, and whispered: "Mr. mu, you take good care of Qingli sister." Having said that, Xiaoyue smiles at Lu Qingli and leaves lightly again.

Pass the stomach medicine and warm water, Mu Wenshu doesn't know why he can stay so calm for so long, and Lu Qingli miraculously doesn't refuse himself. However, I was puzzled. I still watched Lu Qingli swallow the pill bit by bit, and then drank all the warm water in the transparent glass.

At this time, Mu Wenshu's face just showed a slight smile. After waiting for half a sound, he asked softly, "is it still painful?"

Lu Qingli is almost ashamed to death. What's the matter now? He even let a strange man stay in his room for such a long time without any intention of driving him away. More importantly, let him hold himself for so long, let him feed himself medicine, and he miraculously did not want to refuse.

Thinking about this, Lu Qingli shakes his head in a panic, saying that he doesn't feel any pain. In fact, as early as when he was holding himself, he felt warm all over his body. It didn't take long for her to feel pain. Embarrassed at the same time, Lu Qingli's mind also has some confusion.

Looking at the weather outside the window, Mu Wenshu said something uncertain. Holding Lu Qingli in his arms, he went to the wheelchair, then held her again and turned back.

"Where are you going?" Originally, he was slightly nervous, thinking that he could quickly put himself on the wheelchair, so that his mood could be restored to calm. Who knows, he walked back again. His hands are still holding him tightly. Lu Qing can't help but ask nervously.

"Go and get you a coat." Mu Wenshu's tone seems to be very natural, like calling Lu Qingli to eat. It's easy to hear the steps