Chapter 881

Thin shallow Leng for a moment, came back and saw mu Shinian's eyes open a gap. When she saw that the visitor was him, she was surprised to sit up.

Thin shallow quickly pressed her shoulder and scolded in his voice: "don't get up."

Mu Shinian was forced to lie back. Her pale lips moved twice. She didn't know whether it was a reality or a dream.

"You."

Her voice was so hoarse that she was almost smoking.

Thin shallow couldn't help frowning when he heard her voice. He touched Mu's forehead. After he didn't find a fever, he finally released his breath: "I'll burn some water."

Mu Shinian smelled the speech, stretched out a hand from the quilt and pointed to a thermos cup on the table.

Thin shallow understood her meaning, took the thermos cup, poured out some water, tried the temperature, and then helped her eat.

With hot water to moisten the throat, mu Shinian's dry and smoking throat improved a little.

But her eyes are still a little dull. She can't tell whether it's reality or dream.

Thin shallow raised his hand and gently rubbed her forehead twice: "sleep, I'm here with you."

So, let's dream.

Mu Shinian frowned. She lowered her eyebrows in great distress and grabbed the quilt with her fingers. The posture looked very poor and weak.

Thin shallow never saw her like this, and he was very distressed at once.

"Sleep."

Mu Shinian half closed her eyes and didn't want to sleep very much, but after struggling for a while, she still couldn't resist the sudden sleepiness. She muttered bitterly: "it's really a dream."

Bo Qian has kicked her out. How can he come to see her.

Her voice was not loud, but there were only two of them in the room. She could hear her breath very clearly.

Thin shallow painfully lowered his head, leaned against her forehead and gently dawdled twice: "it's not a dream, I'm really here, you sleep."

"... it doesn't matter if it's a dream." Mu Shinian's voice was hoarse. Her head rubbed gently under his palm, closed her eyes tired, and soon came her uniform breathing sound.

Thin shallow feels that he has really met the nemesis.

Mu Shinian didn't have to do anything, so he hooked away more than half of his three souls.

He made up his mind to let her remember this lesson. In the end, he was the one who struggled and regretted.

Thin shallow raised her hand and lifted her hair, revealing her pale and tired face.

There are few people in the dormitory area of senior three.

Is she afraid of living here alone?

She is also bad at cooking. There are many restaurants around the school, but she is lazy, but she doesn't even bother to order takeout.

Most of the time, if she can eat instant noodles directly, she can do it with a bag of instant noodles.

Living outside these days, she must not eat much, otherwise she looks so thin.

Thin shallow stared at the finger she held and sighed deeply.

This is the torture of some ghost. I don't know who it is.

Mu Shinian didn't say anything, but he couldn't stand it first.

Thin shallow sighed heavily and pulled up the quilt: "have a good sleep."

……

Mu Shinian didn't sleep well.

Her back wound was almost healed. It was always itchy these days, but she didn't dare to grasp it directly, so she stubbornly endured it for several days.

But tonight, because she was too painful, she didn't have time to deal with the problem of how itchy her back was, but she seemed to see thin and shallow again.

But when she opened her eyes, the man was gone.

Mu Shinian sat on the bed and was stunned for a long time.

Until someone waved in front of her, "Why are you stunned?"