Walking to the door, I couldn't help but glance back at the girl on the bed again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info's little face is a little pale, and the delicate appearance makes people feel very distressed.

Walking out of the room, I gently closed the door and followed Mo Yiming to the living room.

"What's wrong?" I looked up at him, and he didn't look very good: "Who is that girl?"

Mo Yiming sat on the sofa, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip gently. After being silent for a while, he said lightly: "That girl...... Saved me today. ”

"What?" I looked at him with a frown, a little puzzled.

Mo Yiming looked down at the teacup on the table and told me the whole story. In fact, the matter is quite simple, that is, Mo Yiming passed by the gate of the community, and a flower pot fell downstairs, and the girl suddenly rushed out and pushed him away, but she was knocked unconscious, and then he brought it back.

But...... Why do I think I've seen this plot somewhere? Isn't this a standard routine in romance novels?

Maybe I'm thinking too much, that girl is quite young, so she shouldn't have any bad intentions.

"That's not right!" I looked up at Mo Yiming and asked, "With your ability, it's impossible not to even notice a flower pot." ”

He was completely able to dodge, why......

"What are you suspecting?" Mo Yiming frowned and looked at me, a trace of exhaustion in his eyes.

"Nothing, I'm just...... I just think it's a little weird. I shook my head and didn't say anything more.

Mo Yiming was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "That girl's breath...... It's so familiar, like a little girl I knew in my previous life. ”

"Past life?" I stood up and sat down next to Mo Yiming: "Hey, Mo Yiming, it can't be your little lover in your previous life or something, right?"

Mo Yiming smiled helplessly, raised his hand and knocked on the door of my head: "Fool! Whether it is in the past life or in the present life, I only have your little lover. ”

"Really?" I glanced at him suspiciously, feigning dissatisfaction: "I don't believe it. ”

"Really. Mo Yiming's expression suddenly became serious, and explained: "She just looks like a girl I know, count...... She was about seventeen or eighteen years old after she was reincarnated. It's not a little lover, it's just an accidental acquaintance, and there's no intersection......"

"Alright, alright. I quickly interrupted him and smiled: "I'm just joking, of course I believe you." Even if there is anything, it is a matter of the past life, and it has nothing to do with the present!"

I raised my hand and touched Mo Yiming's handsome face, a little worried about him: "You go to rest first, I'll take care of her." Look at you, your eyes are bloodshot......"

"It's okay, you go and rest. Mo Yiming smiled and raised his hand to rub my hair.

"Alright, you go and rest. She's a girl, so it's easier for me to take care of her. ”

"Leave her alone!" Mo Yiming grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the room: "Sleep!"

"You rest first, I'll go see her. I patted Mo Yiming on the shoulder and pushed him into the bedroom, then turned around and walked into the guest room.

Afraid of making her rest, try to lower her pace and walk in. She hadn't woken up yet, her hands were clutching the quilt tightly, fine beads of sweat were on her forehead, and she moved her body from time to time, looking uncomfortable.

I hurried into the bathroom and fetched a basin of hot water. Soak the towel and gently wipe the cold sweat from her forehead......

His gaze swept over her long eyelashes, and he couldn't help but look at her twice. This girl is quite delicate.