C27 Accompanying Is a Silent Confession

Ling Xiao hugged Mo Chengfeng's arm with a bright smile on his face, the two beautiful dimples at the corners of his mouth were mesmerizing.

The girl was clearly ill and in great distress, but she was smiling happily.

"Are you alone in America? Do you have relatives to take care of you? " In his heart, besides liking her,

It was mostly pity.

"I'm the only one. To study here. " As she spoke to here, the smile on her face slowly disappeared. Replacing it was a hint of sadness. It was the deepest wound in her heart.

"Come back to the villa with me tonight, I'll take care of you."

The naturalness and magnanimity in his words made it seem as though it was only right that he take care of her.

"Will it be too much trouble?" Her eyes flickered as she looked at him. However, the corners of her eyes could not hide the joy that she was feeling.

"Nope." His answer was still simple and clear.

On the internet, it was said that the boy from Scorpio was extremely cold and aloof. His personality was a speculative type and he possessed a high degree of insight. He was a righteous man and was very wary of the outside world.

The man in Scorpio's seat was a strong wine. Even though he appeared gentle and indifferent on the outside, he was still a sorghum that looked like boiling water. After drinking it without any preparation, he immediately became drunk and lost his sense of direction.

The man in Scorpio has a devilish charm that makes you feel hypnotized by him. During the quarrel,

Every word he says will break your heart, and you will hate him. But when his anger subsided,

He bent down and kissed your bleeding heart. The sweetness immediately numbed all the pain.

The man in Scorpio has the ability to see right through you. He seems to know at a glance what you want and what you fear.

The moment your eyes meet his, you are doomed to escape this thrilling love adventure.

When the Scorpion Man focused on something, he gave off a confident and determined feeling. The expression of one who was fully committed to something and was determined to get it was really mesmerizing.

The jealousy of the Scorpio Man was as strong as any other emotion he had ever had. Once his jealousy flared, it would be very hard to deal with.

Mo Chengfeng was the Scorpio.

On the Internet, it said that the real Aries, with its powerful imagination, passion and bravery, even in the face of difficulties and setbacks, has the courage to meet the challenge.

The Aries girls under the protection of Mars were usually active and strong. In her heart, she yearned for the Prince Charming of her dreams, and in fact, her heart was always filled with a fairy-tale dream.

The girls in Aries are mostly upright, kind and fragile.

As long as you truly care for her and give her a warm embrace when she is wronged, she will become your loyal and reliable partner for the rest of your life.

Zhao Yingnan was the Aries.

In terms of astrology, they were not good partners, but their different personalities had created a fatal attraction for each other.

Perhaps, this was also the reason why they fell in love so early but separated so quickly.

Sometimes, love was just an accident where fate did not allow for it.

"Brother Mo, why did you buy so many things for me?" Zhao Yingnan could not help but feel a little excited when she thought about the two of them 'spending the night alone' in the villa. But she also knew that if he said he would take care of them, it would be nothing more than taking care of them.

She hadn't known Mo Chengfeng for long, and it wasn't too short either. She still believed in his character.

"You were sick because I was late that day. I apologize for that." Mo Chengfeng was very serious when he was driving.

He kept his eyes on the front of him. His answer was flawless, but he was clear that what he said wasn't everything. There was another reason, and that was that he liked her. It was just that it wasn't the right time to say it now.

"I don't blame you. I didn't pay attention to the weather forecast!"

After all, she was still sick, so as they chatted, she started coughing. Her small face instantly turned red.

His teary eyes looked very pitiful.

Mo Chengfeng stopped the car, then he started to pat her back gently.

After a long while, she slowly recovered.

"From now on, you're not allowed to talk." He frowned, his tone worried. He was afraid that if she spoke again, her voice would go hoarse.

Zhao Yingnan nodded obediently. After that, it was a quiet journey and she did not say a single word to him.

Two days and two nights later, Mo Chengfeng brought Zhao Yingnan back.

However, this time, neither of them was in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the garden.

He walked straight into the villa.

"Tell me, where are you feeling uncomfortable right now?" Seeing that she wanted to say something but didn't dare to, his expression softened.

"My nose is blocked, and my throat is sore." "There's also a pain in the chest from coughing."

The two of them stood in the living room. He bent slightly to look down at her, while she raised her chin and looked up at him.

"You go up and take a bath first. I'll help you prepare some oats to fill your stomach."

He had used up all the ingredients he had last time. Mo Chengfeng thought that it wasn't too late yet.

Let her eat with a cushion, and when she's asleep, he'll drive out to buy food.

"Then I'll go upstairs first!" After saying that, she reluctantly let go of his hand and stared straight at him for a long time.

Then he went upstairs with light steps.

Mo Chengfeng waited until her figure disappeared from his sight before he slowly walked into the kitchen.

Thinking that she might need some time to bathe, he decided to make her a pear stew first.

Let her moisten her lungs.

When Zhao Yingnan went upstairs, she could not control her excitement. She did not expect that her illness would cause Mo Chengfeng to show such concern. It was normal for her to be happy, after all, happiness was to be with someone who was in love.

An hour later, Mo Chengfeng carried a tray and elegantly walked up the stairs.

In between his eyebrows, there was still a hint of worry.

Her illness still made him worry.

Inside the bedroom, Zhao Yingnan was sitting on the bed waiting for him. She was wearing the same dress that she had prepared for him last Saturday. At this moment, she was slowly kicking the bed with her two slender legs as if she was bored.

"Eat this bowl of oatmeal first, then the snow pear, and finally the medicine." Mo Chengfeng placed the tray on the table.

Zhao Yingnan walked towards him in her slippers.

"So many?" Although she was surprised, she still obediently picked up the oatmeal.

Mo Chengfeng saw that she was wearing so little and looked very thin. He couldn't help but frown.

"Are you cold?"

Zhao Yuenan drank some oatmeal as she looked at him. There was no more sunlight outside the window.

But she still felt warm inside.

"Not cold," she said, and smiled at him with a hint of childish mischief.

Mo Chengfeng was still worried.

"Sit down and eat," he said, and went to the wardrobe and took out one of his coats.

It was only when the robe was draped over her that her expression finally eased up.

"Brother Mo, do you want to eat some?" After a few bites, she saw him sit down next to her.

They were so close that she could almost smell the shower lotion on him, the same way she had smelled it when she was bathing in the bathroom.

"I'm not hungry. Eat by yourself."

Mo Chengfeng casually placed one of his hands on Zhao Yingnan's chair. This position looked like he was holding her in his arms. His gentle gaze made her heart beat faster.

How to describe their current relationship? In fact, it was very subtle. He could not be considered a relative, he could barely be considered a friend.

Although they liked each other, they weren't lovers yet.

When Zhao Yingnan finished all the food that Mo Chengfeng had brought over, she felt extremely full.

The problem was not that he had eaten his fill, but that he had drunk his fill.

She rubbed her round belly and then blinked her eyes, yawning slowly.

Having eaten her fill, she started to feel sleepy.

"Eat the medicine and go to bed," he said, handing it to her.

After yawning, tears rolled down her face. A few drops of sparkling tears fell onto her cheeks.

Mo Chengfeng extended his hand and used his finger to wipe her tears.

At that moment, his gentle actions almost caused Zhao Yingnan to be moved to tears.

Every girl, at the beginning of their relationship, had hoped to meet such a boy.

He is handsome, wise and wise. Most importantly, he can move your heart, but he also knows how to love you.

To Zhao Yingnan, Mo Chengfeng was a special existence. He was the one who exchanged fates with her.

The two of them were not related by blood, but had a deep connection.

Everything was so ingenious.

According to Zhao Zhenkun's education, Zhao Yingnan should not be with a boy in the middle of the night.

But she broke her own routine because she trusted him deeply, in addition to liking him.

"What about you?" She mustered her strength and asked carefully.

He seemed to be afraid that the moment he fell asleep, he would leave.

Ever since she was young, she had always been by herself, but the thing she feared the most was only one person.

"When you're asleep, I'll go out and buy some food."

Mo Chengfeng looked at her with a clear expression in his eyes.

Zhao Yingnan understood and immediately stood up. Then, she ran towards the bed.

She took off her coat, put it aside, and slipped under the covers.

"Brother Mo, but I would be scared if I were here alone.

"This place is too big."

She laid on the bed, her clear eyes clearly revealing the uneasiness in her heart.

He thought for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

"Sleep, I'm not leaving."

Only after hearing his words did she relax and slowly close her eyes.

She was obviously exhausted, but she just didn't want to sleep. She wanted to see him.

When Zhao Yingnan opened her eyes, she met Mo Chengfeng's deep eyes without any surprise.

The two of them looked at each other quietly. In their eyes, there was only one second.

Everyone's youth, after all, cannot escape from a love, here, there is love, there is happiness, there is sadness,

But there was no such thing as eternity.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" He gently caressed her forehead. At this moment, their intimacy …

At most, it was only Mo Chengfeng treating Zhao Yingnan like an elder brother or a younger sister.

The love he gave her wasn't the love of an adult man and woman, but more of a doting love.

"I feel a little uncomfortable …" She lowered her eyes, but her small hands were nervous.

She was sweating profusely. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't bring herself to say it.

The longer she spent with Mo Chengfeng, the more her heart sank and she lost her initial boldness.

On the contrary, his face became thinner and thinner, with a hint of unease.

Everyone probably had the feeling that when you had something you thought was the best thing to love,

What they were most afraid of was losing.

The most terrifying thing about love was that person. He would accompany you through spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In the years to come, in the years to come, you will be the only one reincarnated from the Four Seasons.

"It's like this when you're sick. You'll feel better after you take the pill and sleep."

When his hand left her forehead, Zhao Yingnan could still feel the warmth of his fingertips.

That warmth, that peace of mind.

"Yes." Facing such a gentle voice, how could the girl resist? He could only obediently close his eyes again.

Then he relaxed and went to sleep.

Half an hour later, when he was sure that she was fast asleep on the bed, Mo Chengfeng took out his phone.

He ordered a meal on the internet.

The girl's sleeping face was very pretty, with a delicate face that was young and full of vitality. Because she was sick, she only added a charming look of exhaustion to it. Mo Chengfeng felt that what he liked to see the most was her smiling appearance, the two dimples on her face were very pretty.

Zhao Yingnan was not sleeping soundly. She did not know how long she had slept for. She only felt that she was in the middle of a desert.

She was so thirsty that she did not slowly open her somewhat lost eyes like she usually did. Instead, she quickly opened them.

Furthermore, he directly grabbed Mo Chengfeng's hand and moved his lips without making any sound.

But he seemed to know what she wanted, so he got up and poured her a cup of warm water.

Zhao Yingnan was truly thirsty. She felt as if there was a fire burning in her chest.

She didn't feel any better until she had drunk a glass of water.

Before she could say anything, Mo Chengfeng's phone rang.

He said to the person on the phone,

"Alright, wait a moment. I'll be right down."

After hanging up, he turned to her and said,

"The food is here. Wake up and wash your face. Then, remember to put on your coat and eat."

It was already dark outside, and even without looking at the time, she knew it was late.

After sleeping for a while, Zhao Yingnan felt much better.

"Got it." Her voice was still hoarse, but the smile on her face was very bright.

In Mo Chengfeng's eyes, her smile was as beautiful as a daisy in the mountains.

Exposure to the purest beauty.

He looked at her for a long time before he leisurely went downstairs.

Mo Chengfeng, who was wearing a white shirt, looked like he had a great temperament.

At that time, he was only a twenty year old boy, and with every movement he made …

It had an elegant calmness to it.