Gu xiaoranyi played with the computer in bed for a while, and his eyes were tired. Looking out of the window, a faint black cloud floated across the bright moon, cold and clear.
Wang Ma knocked on the door and came in, "Miss Gu, would you like to have a snack?"
"No, thank you."
Wang Ma stepped back and closed the door gently.
"Is Xiao ran asleep?" Mo Qing asked Wang MA in a low voice.
Gu Xiaoran heard his voice, his heart suddenly tightened, and he didn't know when he would come back.
He used to come back and go into her room, but he never asked anyone.
There's no need to say clearly about this guilty heart.
Gu Xiaoran gave a cold smile, reached out to turn off the light, touched the switch, but didn't press it down. With a bitter smile, she always had an expectation for him.
Wang Ma said, "not yet."
Mo Qing held the doorknob in her hand, smelled the smell of wine and hesitated.
Gu Xiaoran saw that he did not move, and his heart sank again. He turned off the light and rolled down on the bed.
To deal with other women, and come close to her, when she is what?
Bed warming?
Mo Qing looked at the straight door in the light out, heart suddenly a pain, and then look at Wang Ma, has been used to indifference, "you go to rest."
"Yes." Wang Ma left.
Mo Qing opens the door and enters the room. After hesitating for a moment, she turns around and closes the door without turning on the light. In the moonlight, she walks slowly to the sofa and lies down with her clothes.
Today's party is too tired, the wound is split, every breath is painful, forehead cold sweat.
There is a carved screen between the bed and the sofa.
Through the crevice of the screen, Mo Qing looks at the little woman lying on the bed.
I watched her toss and turn because she couldn't sleep well.
His heart faint pain, want to go to bed to her arms, let her sleep safely.
He knew that she had misunderstood, but he was in great pain now, and he didn't want her to know his current situation. Finally, he closed his eyes and didn't get close to her.
Close your eyes, her tossing and turning figure is floating in my mind, simply open your eyes, once again looking at the petite figure on the bed.
He did not know that at the same time, Gu Xiaoran also quietly gazed at him on the sofa.
She was looking forward to him approaching her, and he was looking forward to her talking to him, even if he could not answer, just listening to her voice.
As a result, neither of them spoke. It was only after a long time that they turned away from each other and closed their eyes in disappointment.
The next day, Gu Xiaoran opened his eyes slowly. The sun was all over the room. The sun in Nanwan morning was golden, especially beautiful.
She looked up at the screen. There was no one on the sofa.
There is a knock at the door.
"Come in." Gu Xiaoran quickly converged.
Wang Ma pushed breakfast into the room, "did Miss Gu sleep well?"
"Very good." Gu Xiaoran looks at the dining car in confusion. She usually goes downstairs to have breakfast.
"Miss Gu has a wound on her head. She needs more rest. The young master asked me to come to the room. You can go on sleeping after breakfast. "
"What about Mo Shao?" Gu Xiaoran sat up and took the morning gown from Wang ma.
"He went back to his room. Dr. Shao came and was changing his dressing."
Mo Qing's injury is not good, Shao Hui will come every day to give him dressing, hanging needle.
Gu Xiaoran didn't think much. She got up to gargle. Wang Ma had already moved the breakfast on the dining car to the table.
It's all healing food.
"Did Mo Shao have breakfast?" Mo Qing was drunk last night. If she was empty again, it would hurt her stomach.
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