my neighbor is a zombie
Chapter 394 No more, he left
Chapter 394 No more, he left
My head hurts so badly.
The body is as hot as lamb kebabs rolled over charcoal.
Mo Xiaotong seemed to have exhausted all his strength before struggling to get up from the bed. As soon as he touched the phone, its ringing stopped.
But within a few seconds, it rang again.
Mo Xiaotong took a look, it was Yao Caishan's call.
Looking again, it was dark outside.
After connecting.
After saying "Hello", Mo Xiaotong felt as if his throat had been scalded by a branding iron, it was hot and painful, and his voice was hoarse and labored.
"Tongtong, what's the matter with you?" Yao Caishan asked, "I called you, but no one answered."
Mo Xiaotong said with difficulty: "It's nothing, I just fell asleep, and now I seem to have a little fever."
"Have you taken your medicine?" Yao Caishan asked, "Didn't Dr. Shen come to take care of you?"
Hearing the words "Doctor Shen", Mo Xiaotong felt a pain in his heart like a needle prick, and then tears welled up again.
She said drowsily, "No, he's gone."
"No, he's gone."
Then, no matter what Yao Caishan asked, Mo Xiaotong just repeated this sentence, crying bitterly.
No more, he's gone.
……
After half an hour.
The door was knocked.
Mo Xiaotong went to open the door with vain steps.
It was Yao Caishan who came, bringing a box of antipyretics and a box of anti-inflammatory medicines.
I took Mo Xiaotong's temperature, it was 39.7, which shocked Yao Caishan.
After feeding Mo Xiaotong the medicine and drinking another cup of warm water, Yao Caishan supported her: "Go to bed and lie down for a while, and have a good rest."
Mo Xiaotong lay down as promised.
"What's going on with you and Dr. Shen?" Yao Caishan asked.
At this time, Mo Xiaotong calmed down a little, and she whispered, "I don't know either."
Inexplicably, that guy left suddenly, and he left so simply, without any nostalgia.
She always felt that things were not as Shen Donghe said.
She always felt that Shen Donghe didn't really hate her and didn't want to see her.
She wanted to see Shen Donghe again and ask him well, but she didn't know his whereabouts at all.
Could it be that we will never see him again?
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaotong's heart felt as if it was being cut by a blunt knife, and the heart-twitching pain instantly spread throughout her body, causing her tears to fall again.
Even if she sinks into the Wangchuan River now and is devoured by thousands of ghosts for 1000 years, as long as she can see him again and ask him clearly, she is willing.
Yao Caishan could only pat her on the shoulder, comforting her silently.
Tired of crying, Mo Xiaotong fell asleep again.
Yao Caishan touched Mo Xiaotong's forehead, feeling that it was still very hot, she couldn't help but sighed.
How did that happen.
On Christmas Day, weren't Mo Xiaotong and Shen Donghe still all right?
Why did it suddenly come to this point?
Yao Caishan was also confused, but she didn't see a slender figure appearing on the balcony.
Shen Donghe quietly looked at Mo Xiaotong in the bedroom, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
He squeezed a seal formula to let Yao Caishan fall asleep, and then slowly walked into the bedroom.
Staring at Mo Xiaotong's reddish eyelids, Shen Donghe couldn't help stretching out his hand.
His fingertips lightly brushed the corners of her eyes, taking away the moisture there.
It slid down from her cheeks, to her ears, to her lips...
After staying nostalgic for a while, Shen Donghe slowly entered Luoshu's power.
Mo Xiaotong's body temperature gradually dropped.
(End of this chapter)
My head hurts so badly.
The body is as hot as lamb kebabs rolled over charcoal.
Mo Xiaotong seemed to have exhausted all his strength before struggling to get up from the bed. As soon as he touched the phone, its ringing stopped.
But within a few seconds, it rang again.
Mo Xiaotong took a look, it was Yao Caishan's call.
Looking again, it was dark outside.
After connecting.
After saying "Hello", Mo Xiaotong felt as if his throat had been scalded by a branding iron, it was hot and painful, and his voice was hoarse and labored.
"Tongtong, what's the matter with you?" Yao Caishan asked, "I called you, but no one answered."
Mo Xiaotong said with difficulty: "It's nothing, I just fell asleep, and now I seem to have a little fever."
"Have you taken your medicine?" Yao Caishan asked, "Didn't Dr. Shen come to take care of you?"
Hearing the words "Doctor Shen", Mo Xiaotong felt a pain in his heart like a needle prick, and then tears welled up again.
She said drowsily, "No, he's gone."
"No, he's gone."
Then, no matter what Yao Caishan asked, Mo Xiaotong just repeated this sentence, crying bitterly.
No more, he's gone.
……
After half an hour.
The door was knocked.
Mo Xiaotong went to open the door with vain steps.
It was Yao Caishan who came, bringing a box of antipyretics and a box of anti-inflammatory medicines.
I took Mo Xiaotong's temperature, it was 39.7, which shocked Yao Caishan.
After feeding Mo Xiaotong the medicine and drinking another cup of warm water, Yao Caishan supported her: "Go to bed and lie down for a while, and have a good rest."
Mo Xiaotong lay down as promised.
"What's going on with you and Dr. Shen?" Yao Caishan asked.
At this time, Mo Xiaotong calmed down a little, and she whispered, "I don't know either."
Inexplicably, that guy left suddenly, and he left so simply, without any nostalgia.
She always felt that things were not as Shen Donghe said.
She always felt that Shen Donghe didn't really hate her and didn't want to see her.
She wanted to see Shen Donghe again and ask him well, but she didn't know his whereabouts at all.
Could it be that we will never see him again?
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaotong's heart felt as if it was being cut by a blunt knife, and the heart-twitching pain instantly spread throughout her body, causing her tears to fall again.
Even if she sinks into the Wangchuan River now and is devoured by thousands of ghosts for 1000 years, as long as she can see him again and ask him clearly, she is willing.
Yao Caishan could only pat her on the shoulder, comforting her silently.
Tired of crying, Mo Xiaotong fell asleep again.
Yao Caishan touched Mo Xiaotong's forehead, feeling that it was still very hot, she couldn't help but sighed.
How did that happen.
On Christmas Day, weren't Mo Xiaotong and Shen Donghe still all right?
Why did it suddenly come to this point?
Yao Caishan was also confused, but she didn't see a slender figure appearing on the balcony.
Shen Donghe quietly looked at Mo Xiaotong in the bedroom, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
He squeezed a seal formula to let Yao Caishan fall asleep, and then slowly walked into the bedroom.
Staring at Mo Xiaotong's reddish eyelids, Shen Donghe couldn't help stretching out his hand.
His fingertips lightly brushed the corners of her eyes, taking away the moisture there.
It slid down from her cheeks, to her ears, to her lips...
After staying nostalgic for a while, Shen Donghe slowly entered Luoshu's power.
Mo Xiaotong's body temperature gradually dropped.
(End of this chapter)
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