85_85368044 Xihe, I'm sorry (4.7 day first change) h3 >

"Good job, Mu Jinghuan!" Qi Wan lost her temper and threw the porridge bowl in her hand directly to the ground without thinking about it.

With the sound of "Peng", Xihe subconsciously wanted to avoid the splashed broken porcelain pieces and gruel, but Mu Jinghuan was faster, he turned sideways slightly, took Xihe into his arms, and immediately splashed gruel on the corners of his trousers.

Qi Wan's face became even more ugly, and she picked up her bag and walked towards the door.

As she passed by Nozomi's side, she suddenly turned around.

Xihe saw the hateful gaze in her eyes, she lowered her eyes slightly, staring at Mu Jinghuan's trouser legs, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

For a long time, I felt Mu Jinghuan's arms around him constantly tightening, and when I raised my head, I saw the deep tiredness and affection in Mu Jinghuan's eyes.

Seeing her look at her, he smiled softly at her, hugged her instead of wrapping his arms around her shoulders, and walked towards the hospital bed.

"Come and sit."

He led her to carefully avoid the porcelain and gruel on the floor, acting as if he were caring for a glass doll.

Xihe turned her head and looked at the place on the back of his hand where it was still bleeding, there was a lot of emotion floating in her eyes, she closed her eyes a little negatively, and still whispered: "Let's deal with the wound first." ”

Mu Jinghuan didn't care about pulling out a piece of paper, wiped the blood on the back of his hand casually, and walked to the cabinet with her.

There was also a thermos box on it, he picked up the clean bowl next to him, opened the thermos box and poured some of the soup inside, and handed the bowl to Xihe. didn't let Xihe reach out to pick it up, so it went directly to her lips.

"Mom sent it in the morning, I guess you haven't had time to eat breakfast yet, so drink something to cushion your stomach first." He looked at her with a soft gaze.

The fragrant smell of chicken soup soon filled the ward.

Nozomi met his gaze and looked away.

Her hand clenched tightly at her side, and she felt like she should ask him what it meant. The second before she came in, he may still have a deep relationship with Qi Wan, but at this moment, the heroine suddenly became herself.

But she couldn't ask.

She tilted her face slightly, her lips directly away from the porcelain bowl.

The next moment, a large warm hand had turned her hand open, and then took her hand.

Mu Jinghuan's hands are very dry and thick, in the past, Xihe was held by him, she would always have a sense of security and happiness, but at this time, she was only confused.

How far can the two of them go?

"Nozomi and ......" seemed to know her sadness and hesitation, and he suddenly lifted her chin.

After not seeing him for a day, his chin was already full of scum, and his tired eyes were lined with him, and the whole person looked even more decadent.

Xihe couldn't avoid it, so he could only meet his eyes.

His eyes were still sharp, but when they were directed at her, their contours were much gentler. Xihe thought of how cruel he would give her later when he was so gentle in the past, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

In the next second, there was a warm sensation in the eyelashes.

"Xihe, I'm sorry." The breath of the man in front of him was clear, he kissed her eyes, and sighed in her ear, "I have never forgotten Xincheng before, I thought I only loved her as a woman in my life." For five years, I've been looking for her shadow from other women, but now, I regret it. ”。