She never thought he would hurt......

And she was really angry at the time, every word of his words stimulated her, his questioning, his questioning, his sarcasm, his self-deprecation......

Tong Ran felt that these words should not be said by him, people are like this, if these words were said by Luo Xiao, she would still feel normal, but ......

For the person you love, the requirements are always almost absurdly harsh.

This sentence is true, but Mo Nanjue never asked her to do anything, all he wanted was for her to love him...... That's all.

……

"I'm just this heart, do you want me to dig it out and steam it and hand it to your mouth?"

"I don't want your heart!"

"Monan Jue, do you have to say it so hurtful?"

"It turns out that you always thought that I was the one who hurt you. ”

……

Thinking back quietly, Tong Ran was shocked to realize what he had said.

Those words......

Tong Ran choked in her throat, forcibly resisted the discomfort in her stomach, and began to eat noodles one bite at a time, she ate quickly, almost desperately stuffed into her mouth, and a bowl of noodles soon bottomed out.

She wiped her mouth, put down her chopsticks, and got up and walked outside.

It was close to eleven o'clock, and the lights had been turned off in the sanatorium, leaving only an orange-yellow side light in the hallway.

Tong Ran leaned against the wall and walked towards the elevator, she was only carried by him to take a shower in the suite on the top floor at noon, she was sure that Mo Nanjue definitely didn't leave.

She walked very slowly, dinner was already over, and her stomach was even more uncomfortable at this time, and after walking for nearly ten minutes, Tong Ran took the elevator to the top floor, and walked to the door of the suite with her memory.

Tong Ran raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was no sound coming from inside, so Tong Ran waited for a while and knocked again.

Still no one is open.

Isn't it?

Tong Ran leaned over and put his ear against the door, there seemed to be some movement inside, not like no one.

She grabbed the door and twisted it, but it was unlocked and opened.

"Lord Monan?"

She leaned in and called softly, no one answered, Tong Ran simply pushed open the door and walked in, the suite was very large, almost equivalent to an ordinary person's house, she walked through the living room, "Mo ......"

There was a bang, and the bathroom door was opened.

Mo Nanjue had just taken a shower, his short dark brown hair was still dripping with water, and he only wore a white bath towel around his body, and it was casually tied under his hip bones, his abdominal muscles were even more charming under the wall lamp, and the undried water droplets slid all the way down his textured chest.

Tong Ran raised his head and met the man's eyes.

Mo Nanjue was slightly stunned, he didn't expect her to come up, he took a towel from the shelf, walked to the edge of the bed next to her and sat down.

Such a spring~ light in front of her, Tong Ran's little face was crimson, she looked away, "I ......"

"What are you doing here?" Mo Nanjue wiped his hair, then threw the towel away, he leaned back, and reached behind him, "Don't guard your uncle, who is as heavy as Mount Tai?"

“……”

Tong Ran turned his head to look at him, "I'm looking for you." ”

Mo Nanjue put up a long leg, Tong Ran could see the scenery under the bath towel accidentally, and the corners of the man's mouth hooked coldly, "What are you looking for me to do?"

Tong Ran didn't open his face, in fact, he just wanted to say sorry, but at this time, those three words were stuck in his throat, how could he not say it, his attitude was so cold, she felt wronged inexplicably.

He had never been so cold to her, and he was not so fierce.