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Glancing at the sleeping Doudou on the bed, he walked to the wooden table next to him and sat down. raised his hand and rubbed his sore arm, and suddenly touched a pair of slightly cool hands......

"Ahh

Only then did he see clearly, it turned out to be Mo Yiming: "What's the situation with you? Suddenly standing behind me, you want to scare people to death......

I raised my hand and patted my chest and sat back on the stool. Mo Yiming put her hands on my shoulders and gently massaged.

"Forget it, don't ......" he pressed his hands comfortably, but ...... I always feel weird, and my whole body is uncomfortable.

"Don't move!" Mo Yiming suddenly increased his strength and pressed hard and punishingly, and there was a sore pain in his shoulder.

"Oops, you tap ......"

I always feel weird when I press it.

Glancing back at him, he asked weakly, "You...... What's weird today?"

All of a sudden, so good?

Mo Yiming lightly hooked the corners of his lips and did not speak.

Although he was a little uneasy in his heart, he didn't know what he was planning, but ...... Really comfortable. After pressing it for a while, I felt that my whole body relaxed a lot.

"Is it comfortable?" Mo Yiming asked from the top of his head, I don't know if it was an illusion, I felt his voice so soft and warm for the first time.

"Hmm. I nodded honestly, closing my eyes lightly and feeling his hands carefully.

The body is so relaxed that I feel sleepy before I know it. In a daze, I heard Mo Yiming's voice again: "What if...... One day I die, what are you going to do?"

Hearing Mo Yiming's words, I woke up instantly, but I didn't open my eyes. Pretending not to hear, he quietly kept his original position......

What should I do if one day he dies?

I don't know about this question either, I've never thought about it.

Mo Yiming's movements slowed down, and after a while, he heard a soft sigh from above his head......

He grabbed me by the shoulders with one hand and grabbed my waist with the other, and picked me up. I glanced at it slightly, and just happened to see Mo Yiming's resolute chin.

Seeing that he was bowing his head, I quickly closed my eyes. After a few seconds, I felt my body fall on the bed, and the quilt immediately covered it.

I opened my eyes when I heard the sound of doors opening and closing at the door.

Lying flat on his side, looking up at the ceiling, he couldn't sleep.

……

Early the next morning, I was woken up by Miao Yinger's screams.

"Ahh

I pulled the quilt open and sat up, and there was no more Doudou and Mo Yiming in the room. Afraid that something would happen to Miao Ying'er, she didn't care too much about putting on the slippers next to the bed and rushed out of the room......

"Ahhh

"Ying'er, ...... you" I quickly ran over and patted her on the shoulder: "What are you doing?"

Miao Ying'er's body stiffened, slowly stood up, and turned to look at me: "Sister Leng, I ......"

The moment I saw her face, I was stunned for a moment.

A cyan line went down from Miao Ying'er's forehead and curled all the way to her chin. It's like the color that comes out of the skin, and the thickness of the blood vessels.

"How can this be......" I raised my hand and touched her face, the skin of her face was intact, except for the wound on her forehead.

"Sister Leng, I—Will I be disfigured?"

"Bang-" Hadron's door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Miao Ying'er glanced at him, and quickly raised her hand to cover her cheek, not daring to let Qiangzi see it.

"What's wrong?" Hadron strode over, his eyes bloodshot and he shouldn't have slept all night.