Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying intently with his eyes, and saw that Lan Moying was uncomfortable. She deliberately avoided Ou Zhexi's gaze again and again, but Ou Zhexi's gaze was like electricity, and she kept burning Lan Moying's uneasy heart. Why do you deliberately avoid it, but the closer your heart is?

Lan Moying was actually very angry when she saw herself like this, because she stubbornly and proudly promised that Mu Yunqing would leave. However, his heart is always attracted by such Ou Zhexi. Lan Moying didn't know if it was Ou Zhexi's domineering or an evil charm in his bones, which had deeply attracted her.

"I'm sorry!" Suddenly, Ou Zhexi said something completely unrelated to the conversation just now, which made Lan Moying look at him in surprise, not knowing what kind of 'medicine' he was selling in his gourd. Why do you suddenly say sorry? Is it wrong to say sorry?

Lan Moying was really curious, it turned out that Ou Zhexi would also say sorry. What is this sorry for? It is really inexplicable, Lan Moying has to admit that Ou Zhexi will give people an inexplicable feeling many times.

"I'm sorry?" Lan Moying repeated his words, and then looked at him with a surprised expression. Lan Moying's half-open mouth in stunned stunned made Ou Zhexi feel like he stepped forward to kiss 'kiss'. However, he still restrained himself with his own will, he knew that what Lan Moying needed at this time was a good rest.

In case, when he 'kisses', she struggles desperately, and then she will be tired again. Ou Zhexi felt that he was really funny, when did he learn to care about people? This doesn't seem to be his style, but he has done these things beyond his style.

"Yesterday's incident, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!" Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying very seriously, and he was also talking about this matter seriously. Because, yesterday's incident really brought a lot of trouble to each other, and everyone wants to ignore this matter, but they can't ignore it.

"I'm sorry!" Ou Zhexi repeated that he was sorry, for yesterday's events, he was moved nervous and scared when he thought about it. At that time, when he looked at the pale Lan Moying lying quietly in the back seat of the car, his heart was crumbled. Such an experience was really thrilling for him.

"It's all over, this matter is over!You transfused me 800 ml of plasma yesterday?" Lan Moying didn't say forgive, nor did she say she wouldn't forgive. She just deliberately found a topic to pull away, she felt that at this time, she didn't know what to say about yesterday's incident.

Forgiveness? Forgiveness is really not a momentary thing, after all, a little life is gone. It's also a painful entanglement in each other's hearts, so it's the answer you don't want. In all the entanglements, Lan Moying finally chose to avoid this topic.

"You should have a blood transfusion! Everything is because of me!" Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying's still pale face, and a feeling of heartache arose. If I had restrained my emotions yesterday, it wouldn't have been like this.

Lan Moying looked at Ou Zhexi with a stunned expression, and really suspected that his ears had heard it wrong. What kind of situation is this? Lan Moying felt that Ou Zhexi was not very cold all of a sudden, and she felt as if she was a little uncomfortable. This kind of Ou Zhexi made Lan Moying feel very uncomfortable.

Looking at Lan Moying, who was stunned, Ou Zhexi knew what she was thinking. Ou Zhexi himself sometimes thinks that it is quite incredible to change himself, how can he know how to care about others? Now, Ou Zhexi has to admit that one person's influence on another person is very great.

"Let's eat, I asked the housekeeper to make you soup, and I'll serve it to you now!" Ou Zhexi finished speaking, opened the thermos very seriously, and poured the soup out of it. Looking at Ou Zhexi, who was pouring soup for himself so seriously, Lan Moying felt an indescribable emotion. If there is not so much mustard between the two people, the two people should have a tacit understanding.

Why did everything become like this? Looking at Ou Zhexi, who was pouring the soup carefully, Lan Moying's eyes were a little moist. In fact, if the two people didn't start to know each other like this, maybe there would be a very happy future between the two people.

However, the understanding of the two of them is a trap, and it is destined to be a wordless ending. The more Lan Moying thought about it, the more she felt her heart hurt. Perhaps, if you care, you will feel distressed. Looking at Ou Zhexi, who was seriously preparing lunch for her, Lan Moying's heart was like a mess.

After two weeks, after really leaving, it will become a stranger forever. What kind of mood was that? Lan Moying didn't dare to imagine it, because she really didn't know what the outcome would be. She has been stubbornly deceiving her heart, and she doesn't know how long such stubbornness will last. Lan Moying didn't dare to imagine whether Ou Zhexi would care about her in her heart after leaving.

"So easy to be moved?" Ou Zhexi took the bowl of soup and walked to Lan Moying's side, he looked at Lan Moying with a playful face, and there was a little more relaxed ridicule in his words, he always felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was too restrained and dull.

"I'm not moved!" Lan Moying gently wiped her eyes with her hand, trying to deliberately hide her loss. However, she is still very stubborn and deliberately avoiding her own mood, anyway, she has deceived herself a lot, and it is not bad this time.

Ou Zhexi put down the soup in his hand, inadvertently and gently teased the bangs that Lan Moying was covering her eyes with his hand, and then gently wiped the wetness at the corner of her eyes with his hand. "Actually, if we weren't so stubborn and proud, we would be very happy!"

After Ou Zhexi finished speaking, he looked at Lan Moying expectantly. Lan Moying didn't say anything, just looked at Ou Zhexi quietly, and at this time, the ward was extremely ambiguous because of their eyes on each other. That ambiguous atmosphere is already brewing and spreading.

Lan Moying felt embarrassed by the ambiguity between the two of them suddenly, and she immediately turned her head to take the bowl of soup that Ou Zhexi had placed on the sick's 'bed' cabinet next to her. However, because the soup was poured out of a thermos, it was a bit hot. The hand that stretched out was retracted.

Ou Zhexi didn't say anything, picked up the hand she had just retracted, put it in the palm of her hand and thought it carefully. Lan Moying's face turned red because of Ou Zhexi's small movement. She kept her head down, didn't say anything, didn't dare to look at anything.

At this time, a lonely figure outside the ward left. This person was none other than Ling Zihan, who hurriedly came to deliver lunch to Lan Moying. However, when he came to the 'door' of the ward and saw the intimate picture of Ou Zhexi and Lan Moying, he felt that he didn't need to disturb them, so he quietly left with loneliness.

Ling Zihan knew that there was no need for him to exist in the ward at this time, and his arrival had added a lot of awkwardness here. Therefore, his pride made him helpless and lonely to leave.

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