Engaged All My Life to You

Wang Ma took the medicine box and handed it to Mu Luochen.

Mu Luochen gently unties the gauze on her hand, and finds that the blood has bonded the gauze to the wound. If you tear it off, it must be very painful.

Mu Luochen's face became more and more embarrassed. After a few seconds, he looked up at Ye Jianxi, who was still sleeping. He grabbed one end of the gauze and tore it away.

"It hurts." Ye Jianxi woke up with a start and frowned tightly.

"Soon." Mu Luochen held her down and quickly handled the wound.

Ye Jianxi noticed that he was applying medicine to himself, and the old gauze had come down.

To avoid paying too much attention to pain, ye Jianxi asked, "when did you come back?"

"Just back." Muluochen said, and spread the medicine evenly on the wound.

Ye Jianxi's face wrinkled with pain.

"Take it easy. It's almost done."

"Well."

Thirty seconds later, mu Luochen wrapped up the gauze, "OK."

Ye Jianxi: "thank you."

Mu Luochen raised her hand and pinched her pale face: "how can the wound on your hand split? What's more, I didn't ask the doctor to deal with it after it split? "

On his eyes full of concern, ye Jianxi bit the lower lip, "I accidentally met, just too tired, did not call the doctor to come, I wanted to wake up and call the doctor, did not expect..."

I didn't expect him to come back so early.

Mu Luochen was silent for two seconds and said, "don't do this again next time."

"Well."

Ye Jianxi lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and looked at the clock. It was more than four o'clock in the afternoon, nearly five o'clock. She was stunned. She thought that she had been sleeping for a short time, but in fact, it has been four hours since she came back from the ancestral hall.

"You didn't even have lunch. Should you be hungry? Go to dinner first. " Mu Luochen took a coat and put it on her.

"Can I have it in my room?" Ye Jianxi is a little afraid to go out.

What happened at noon is vivid in my mind. Mu Wanru said that she would not give up. What would she do?

Ye Jianxi doesn't know, but it's always right to be wary of some.

"Good." Mu Luochen readily agreed, and then said to Wang Ma standing on one side, "go and bring some dinner."

Mother Wang left the room.

Ye Jianxi goes to the window and looks out.

It's late autumn, and the leaves of several maple trees planted outside are already red. The wind blows and the brush makes a sound.

Next to the bamboo forest, the leaves are withered and yellow, falling down.

On the pond, the lotus withered.

Autumn is very strong.

"What are you thinking, Jianxi?"

Behind him, mu Luochen's voice suddenly rang out. Ye Jianxi's face was slightly flustered, and then he calmed down.

Turning around, ye Jianxi hesitated and said, "Mu Luochen, today..."

Just as she was about to tell the story of Mu Wanru bumping into her and Lu Shaoan, there was a knock at the door.

"Wait a minute."

Mu Luochen patted her on the shoulder, then asked to the door, "who?"

"It's me, brother, Wanru."

"Come in."

The door opened with a click, and mu Wanru walked into the room with a smile, dragging a tray.

When ye Jianxi saw her, the color of her face faded and her eyes widened.

"Brother, sister Jianxi, I heard from Wang Ma that sister Jianxi was not well, so come and have a look. This is your dinner." Mu Wanru said, put the tray on the table, and naturally came to the two, "sister Jianxi, what's the matter with you? You look so bad. "