Chapter 1440

That night, murui Ning still had a high fever.

Although Mo Xiujin carefully drugged his wounds, it was probably because it took a long time. Not long after the wound was treated, his forehead was hot.

Mo Xiujin fed him antipyretic and put a towel on his forehead. He kept by his bed in his clothes and didn't leave for half a step.

Until dawn, the dawn came into the room. When Zhao Xu got up and went to the bathroom, he saw Mo Xiujin still there, like a silent sculpture, motionless.

He looked at his watch and reminded Mo Xiujin, "it's time to train in two hours."

Mo Xiujin didn't say a word and still didn't move, as if he hadn't heard it.

Zhao Xu frowned slightly, raised his feet and walked to his bed to continue to sleep, but before going to bed, he paused, turned his head and opened his mouth again: "today is a fight, so are you going to pass?"

In the past, even if they did their best in class, they were not the opponent of the "teacher". After class, they were covered with blue and purple all over. Mo Xiujin stayed up all night. Today, they must be beaten and maimed.

It seemed that Mo Xiujin was moved by him.

Zhao Xu felt relieved and thought he listened. As a result, he saw that Mo Xiujin just put his hand in the quilt of Mo Rui Ning, and raised his hand to try the temperature on his forehead.

As for today's training, whether it's fighting or something, he didn't care.

Zhao Xu's eyes sank, raised his hand, lifted the quilt and lay straight on the bed.

What does it matter to Mo Xiujin whether he is disabled or not? He just needs to be kind. Why remind him? Hum

As soon as he turned over, he took his back to Mo Xiujin and closed his eyes to sleep.

He was angry, and there was always a rustling sound in his ears. He could know with the slight sound that Mo Xiujin was helping Mo ruining take his temperature.

He has repeated this action many times this evening.

"... grass!"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Xu suddenly bounced up and pulled his hair impatiently. "Go to bed and I'll watch him."

Mo Xiujin paused and turned to look at him. His eyes were very confused.

In his eyes, there was red blood rising from staying up late, but he couldn't hide his suspicious look at all.

Zhao Xu understood it and became more angry. He hummed discontentedly, "what's your look? Why, I'm afraid I'll strangle him?"

"Not impossible." Mo Xiujin spoke faintly, and his voice was tired and hoarse.

"Hiss."

Zhao Xu was so angry that he was almost crazy. He clenched his teeth and stretched out his fingers to Mo Rui Ning on the bed. He snorted coldly, "a little beggar, do I need to worry about him?"

If he is really bad to murui Ning, when can he not? Does he need to sacrifice his precious sleep?

And in his opinion, murui Ning will be killed by eukins sooner or later. Yan tortured to death.

Of course, he didn't say the last sentence.

According to Mo Xiujin's emphasis on Mo Rui Ning, if he says it, Mo Xiujin will definitely repair him mercilessly. He doesn't want to drag his body like Mo ruining.

Mo Xiujin raised her eyebrows and didn't speak.

Zhao Xu lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Anyway, he couldn't sleep at all. He simply walked to Mo Xiujin and said, "today's class, I'm a partner with you. I don't care about you. It doesn't matter whether you live or die. I'm just afraid you'll drag me down."

While talking, don't mention the expression on his face. If you look closely, you will find that there are some juvenile discomfort under this kind of dislike.

"Oh." Mo Xiujin laughed and said, "if that's true, you can only admit bad luck."

He won't feel guilty at all.

"You!"

Zhao Xu didn't expect that he was willing to take care of the little beggar for him. He was so ungrateful that he stared at him, and his head was almost smoking with anger.

Mo Xiujin appreciated his anger with great interest and didn't mean to move away at all.

He doesn't trust Zhao Xu.

Even if Zhao Xu hasn't done anything during this period of time, he can't rest assured as long as the other party is Eugene Yan's eyes.

Although Zhao Xu is unlikely to strangle Mo ruining, who knows if he will do something else?

At this time, muruining, who was sleepy, didn't know when to wake up.

"Brother Jin..."

"What's the matter, thirsty? Or where does it hurt?" Mo Xiujin didn't care to fight with Zhao Xu and asked quickly.

Murui Ning shook his head, reached out and gently pulled Mo Xiujin's sleeve and said, "go to sleep. I'm fine."

He knows that Mo Xiujin has a lot of training every day. He can't stand staying up all night and the next day.

"You sleep your." Mo Xiujin frowned, put his arm into the quilt and whispered.

"I'm ready."

Mo Rui looked at him stubbornly and didn't forget to point to Zhao Xu: "just let brother Xu sit here. He has slept all night and is energetic."

Zhao Xu: "

Shit, both of them want to kill his rhythm. He deserves to be nosy.

He was dark and ugly, but he didn't turn back.

Mo Xiujin was also amused by his words. He raised his hand and touched his forehead and measured it again. Seeing that the fever had indeed subsided, he no longer insisted. He nodded and said, "OK, let brother Xu come."

He put stress on the word "brother Xu". Zhao Xu knew that he was deliberately mocking him and couldn't help humming coldly.

Mo Xiujin yawned, got up and patted Zhao Xu on the shoulder: "the shift has changed."

Zhao Xu's face was impatient: "go..."

Mo Xiujin smiled and didn't forget to tell him, "he has to change his dressing later, and don't forget to take his temperature once in half an hour..."

This is really taking him as a nurse!

Zhao Xu took a deep breath and then suppressed his impulse to punch the man.

He silently told himself that he didn't care about the lives of the two people. He was just for himself.

While persuading himself in this way, he was patient. After listening to all the exhortations of Mo Xiujin, he turned his eyes and said, "I know, are you bored?"

He walked over and sat by the bed, raised his hand somewhat rudely, and stuffed murui Ning's arm back into the quilt.

Mo Xiujin didn't look at him. After explaining these, he turned and lay down in bed.

For a moment, there was no sound in the room except the breathing of three people.

Zhao Xu waited and waited, but there was still no sound behind him. He couldn't help humming awkwardly.

No conscience, not a word.

He put his arms around his chest and leaned against the back of the chair. He was about to turn his eyes again. Suddenly, Mo Xiujin's slightly dumb voice came behind him.

"Thanks."

Zhao Xu jumped in his heart and proudly raised his chin: "don't be amorous. I'm not for you."

Mo Xiujin smiled, turned over and covered the quilt and went to sleep.

Zhao Xu listened to his laughter. His ears were suddenly a little hot. He subconsciously reached out and touched his ears. He looked down and saw Mo Rui Ning shrinking in the quilt to look at him. He immediately stared at him: "sleep with you."