Chapter 931

With a worried expression on his face, Mo Yichen hurriedly opened the door, helped Shen Xinyan into the room and sat on a chair, "Xinyan, you should go take a hot bath, or you will catch a cold."

Shen Xinyan did not respond to Mo Yichen's words, but said: "Mr. Mo, I want to be alone for a while, you can go first."

"But you..."

Before Mo Yichen finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Xinyan, "Okay, let's go, I beg you."

Mo Yichen sighed helplessly, "Okay, then I'll go first, take care of yourself, don't catch a cold."

"I know, thank you."

Mo Yichen's eyes were sad, and after glancing at Shen Xinyan, he turned and walked out of the room, closing the door.

Shen Xinyan sat on the chair, clutching the clothes on her chest tightly with her hands, as if she couldn't breathe, she lowered her head and wept silently.

She couldn't take it, really couldn't take it.

Why does she miss him so much?

Don't think about him, don't think about him.

Did she stop thinking about him only when she died?

Shen Xinyan felt indescribably uncomfortable.

She sat on a chair and cried for an unknown amount of time.It wasn't until I was tired from crying that I slowly stood up, walked into the bathroom, and took a shower.

At night, Shen Xinyan went to bed and slept without eating anything.

Because it rained the day before, Shen Xinyan unfortunately caught a cold the next day, and it was still a bad cold.

In the morning, Shen Xinyan got out of bed coughing and poured herself a glass of water.

She was sitting on a chair and had just taken a sip of water when there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

Shen Xinyan covered her chest and coughed twice, "Ahem... who is it?"

"It's me, Mo Yichen."

Hearing Mo Yichen's voice, Shen Xinyan stood up with difficulty, walked to the door, and opened it for him.

When Mo Yichen walked into the room, seeing Shen Xinyan's pale face, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Xinyan, you look so ugly, are you sick?"

Shen Xinyan waved her hand, "It's okay."

Just after finishing the three words, she couldn't help coughing again.

"Look at you, you have such a bad cough, and you still say it's okay. Come on, sit down, I brought you some cold medicine, take it quickly."

Shen Xinyan was pushed onto the chair by Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen took out the medicine he bought and opened the package.

"You have a bad cold, why don't you take some medicine?"

Facing the medicine and water Mo Yichen handed to her mouth, Shen Xinyan felt a little guilty.

No matter what, Mo Yichen was also her friend.Yesterday, she treated him like that, but he still cared about her so much, which really moved her.

Shen Xinyan took the medicine and water in his hand, forced a smile, "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

Shen Xinyan swallowed the cold medicine, then put the water glass on the table, and said to Mo Yichen, "Thank you for coming to see me, what happened yesterday... I was wrong, I was in a bad mood, I'm sorry."

Mo Yichen smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I don't mind at all, I know you feel uncomfortable, so I can understand."

Shen Xinyan looked a little helpless, and slowly lowered her head, "I don't know why, I've been thinking wildly recently, and my heart is often inexplicably nervous."

"Is it too much pressure? If that's the case, I think you should stop singing on the street. This is not a stable job. If not, I'll ask Cao Ying to see if she can help you find work in school."

(End of this chapter)

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