When he left, his footsteps were not as cheerful as before.
Muchuan gently pursed her lips and said goodbye again.
It's none of his business whether Xie Yu is hurt or not. He'd better die sad.
[Ding - Muchuan favor degree + 1, current total favor degree: - 6.]
Xie Yu went out with the quilt in his arms and never came back.
Muchuan lying in the room for a long time, until the sun disappeared, Xie Yu reappeared in front of him.
He carried a small bowl of strawberries in his right hand, a medicine box in his left hand, and clothes under his arm.
Xie Yu has put on his shoes. He stands in front of him and smiles reluctantly. "Eat some fruit first. The rice is already cooking. You can eat it later."
Muchuan fixed to look at his face, trying to find some clues from his face, "where did you just go?"
Xie Yu put the clean clothes under his arm on the bed, lowered his head and took up the medicine box. "He took out the clothes and quilt."
He sat down next to him, opened the medicine box, and took out the medicine and gauze. "It's time to change the dressing for your injury."
Muchuan ate strawberries, low "Oh".
He suddenly felt that the strawberries on his plate were not delicious...
well...
in fact, they were delicious.
But it didn't taste good in the morning.
Xie Yu sat there and began to apply the medicine for him. His movements were very light and his face was serious. He seemed to be doing something very important.
Muchuan looks down at him, the tone is some complex, "you don't eat?"
He was afraid that the heavy action would hurt him.
What is this pain? He has suffered much more than this one.
Xie Yu lowered his head and applied the medicine carefully. After hearing this, he gave a slight smile, like the melting of ice and snow. His face looked much better than when he just came in.
Muchuan heart throb, suddenly don't look at him.
[Ding: Muchuan's liking degree + 10, current total liking degree: 4.]
Xie Yu's action of applying medicine gave a slight and irretrievable pause, his eyes flashed, he didn't say anything, and he continued.
Muchuan saw that he didn't speak and was annoyed, "do you want to eat or not?"
Xie Yu's hand moved back, looked up at him and said seriously, "eat, I eat what you give."
Muchuan frowned and looked at him with a cold hum, "if I also feed you poison."
Xie Yu blinked, "why do you feed me poison?"
Muchuan eyes fierce, "because you are not a good person."
Xie Yu frowned and looked down at the medicine box beside him. He didn't speak for a long time.
It was quiet in the room, and it was getting dark outside.
Muchuan looked at his appearance, heart cluttered for a moment, he can't think of what?
Or don't stimulate him in the future.
This kind of Xie Yu can give him lean meat porridge, eat strawberries, and spread medicine on his quilt, but Xie Yu like that can't.
He'll just try to destroy him.
Muchuan is a little flustered. He is injured all over his body and has no strength. If he really remembers something and injects something to him, he will be in the laboratory as soon as he opens his eyes tomorrow.
Or worse, he won't even have a chance to open his eyes.
Just when Muchuan was worried, Xie Yu, who kept his head down, finally raised his eyes slowly.
His eyes slightly pick up, eyes hook people, "but I am very good to you."