Royal Soprano Ministry

Lin Zihan immediately said: "Impossible, just to attract Bai Mo's attention, there is no need to go to this level! It's hot soup, if you splash it on your body, it will disfigure your face or even hurt your skin. Girls would do this kind of self-mutilation." ? Han Ruoxi looks so good-looking, a big beauty, right?"

"You're not her, how do you know you're not?" Bai Lin retorted immediately.

The two were arguing, and Xia Xiaomi, who was listening to their conversation, clenched her fists tightly, her nails pressed against her palms, and it hurt slightly.

She obviously didn't do that.

Why did this happen? [

Could it be that she did it subconsciously, and she didn't want to admit it?

No, no!

She is definitely not this kind of person!

Xia Xiaomi fell into deep self-blame.

As a result, the meal broke up in dismay.

When going out, Xia Xiaomi kept her head down, eager to escape, Nan Fengchen followed behind her with his hands in his pockets and didn't speak.

After a long time, Xia Xiaomi turned around, but did not look at Nan Fengchen: "What, you want to criticize me?"

"What are you criticizing?" Nan Fengchen asked puzzled.

Xia Xiaomi laughed: "Hehe, I spilled hot soup on Han Ruoxi's body."

Even if it was a so-called "mistake", no matter what, it was "related" to her.

"I don't want to use malicious thoughts to guess you or Han Ruoxi." Nan Fengchen said slowly: "I believe today is an accident."

Xia Xiaomi bit her lip, thought about it, and finally said nothing.

Hopefully, this is really just an accident.

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When Xia Xiaomi returned to the hospital, she happened to pass by the treatment room. Inside the transparent glass window, Bai Mo was sitting on a chair with a calm expression.Han Ruoxi lay on the bed and was bandaged by the female nurse, with tears still on her face.

"Amo."

"Ok?"

"……pain."

"It'll be fine."[

"Don't go?"

"..." Bai Mo paused, "I'm here."

Han Ruoxi put on a weeping expression, her voice was weak and thin, very pitiful: "I'm sorry, it's all because I ruined the atmosphere of today's meal."

"Don't blame yourself, no one can stop the accident." Bai Mo looked at her tenderly: "Don't think too much."

"...Ah Mo." Han Ruoxi reached out and grabbed Bai Mo's fingertips: "Anyway, it's all my fault. He doesn't like soup, so I shouldn't make my own decisions."

Bai Mo didn't say anything, he just turned his head.

Seeing him turn his head, Xia Xiaomi immediately stepped aside, and then quietly returned to her ward.

The moment the door was closed, Xia Xiaomi tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to burst.

Why did such an "accident" happen.

Seeing them so close, why should she be so sad?

Xia Xiaomi, how can you be jealous like a little girl? ! ! !

This is not your usual you!

You should be unrestrained, free and easy, and learn to face everything calmly.

Those who need challenges, go forward bravely!

Facing the untouchable, turn around immediately!

but……

Xia Xiaomi leaned against the wall, tears welling in her eyes.

Why do you still have to be so sad?

At this time, the door opened with a "squeak".

Xia Xiaomi didn't even look at it and said, "I need to be quiet." Her voice was very hoarse, and even if she couldn't see her face, she could feel the state of her emotions at this moment.

The person who came in didn't say anything, and retreated obediently, closing the door.