Chapter 942: Open Your Mouth!
I slowly raised my hand to hold down the position of my heart, and that feeling ...... It's so uncomfortable, and the dream just now is so real. The pen is so interesting that www.biquge.info I didn't even notice when the corners of my eyes were moist......
'Click~', the bedroom door was pushed open. Mo Yiming came over with a dinner plate, put the dinner plate on the table and walked directly in front of me, and put a slightly cool finger on my face: "Uncomfortable?"
"It's okay......" A dry and hoarse voice squeezed out of his throat, only to find that his throat hurt badly. It's like a desert that has been dry for a long time, and it's about to smoke.
Mo Yiming handed me the water cup on the table, and kept his face calm from the moment he entered the door: "Drink some water first to moisten your throat." ”
"Thank you. "I didn't refuse his concern, my throat was uncomfortably dry at the moment, and I desperately needed something to relieve it.
took the water cup handed over by Mo Yiming and drank it all. Only then did I feel a little more comfortable, and my chest was not so stuffy.
Mo Yiming took out the food on the plate, and in order to make it easier for me to do it myself, I deliberately opened the folding table next to it and set it on the bed. After everything was done, he handed me the spoon, then turned and walked towards the door, without saying a word.
"Stop!" I put down the spoon in my hand, and my heart was inexplicably angry: "You have been ...... for the past two days. Where did it go?"
Mo Yiming paused, didn't look back, and said directly with his back to me: "I thought you didn't want to see me." ”
"You ......" I suppressed the anger in my heart, not knowing what to say. Is this guy wood, when I think that he was considerate and gentle to Ren Junman in his dream, my heart is even more angry!
I don't know why, I directly raised my hand and threw the spoon in my hand towards Mo Yiming, and the spoon hit him directly.
Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked at me with complicated eyes. After a stalemate for a while, he picked up the spoon and said lightly: "The spoon is dirty, I'll go get another one." ”
"Mo Yiming!" I moved my body to turn over and get out of bed, but I accidentally pulled my shoulder only to find that my whole body was sore and sore, as if I had been crushed by something countless times.
"What's wrong?" Mo Yiming frowned, sensing that I was not feeling well, and quickly ran over, grabbed my shoulders and leaned back to the head of the bed. Sure I'm okay, he said in a slightly serious tone, "Don't move!"
"What is fierce?" I gave him a blank look, a little displeased: "These days...... Have you been following me?"
I found that figure near the strange old man's shop yesterday, and I noticed someone following me a few times before, so he happened to appear in such a timely manner...... I'm not sure, but it always feels like it's him.
Mo Yiming withdrew his hand, still with that lukewarm expression. Without answering my words, he took the spoon and turned away......
After a few minutes, a new spoon was changed, and Mo Yiming pulled the stool on the side and sat down directly on the edge of the bed. Without saying a word, the porridge was blown cold and spooned to my mouth.
I didn't open my mouth, but stared at his handsome face tightly: "Why don't you speak? Since you don't want to deal with me so much, then don't save me, wouldn't it be better if I die?"
"Open your mouth!" Mo Yi coldly spat out two words, his tone with a commanding tone.
I was obviously very irritable in my heart, and I really wanted to let go of everything and mess around for once. But...... I couldn't control myself when I heard his words, and his words seemed to have a magical power that made me open my mouth obediently......
After a bowl of porridge, Mo Yiming pulled out a tissue and wiped his mouth for me.