Mu Mengling woke up faintly, and was greeted by a snow-white wall. She moved, found that her whole body was collapsed and weak, and turned her head to look around.

It was a single room, and one side of the bed was pulled up with a long pink curtain; On the other side of the bed are two armchairs, separated by a brown square table with a large window above it.

Mu Mengling struggled to sit up, leaned back on the bed, and looked up at the window. Today is a good day, the golden sun jumps by the window, the white curtains flutter slightly with the wind, and her ears seem to hear the rustling of fallen leaves outside the window. Everything is peaceful and lethargic.

Someone opened the pink curtain, and as soon as Mu Mengling turned his head, his eyes met Wang Zixuan's peach blossom eyes, which were like a pool of deep water, and he couldn't look at the end, and Mu Mengling was deeply sucked in unconsciously.

Wang Zixuan carried a thermos flask in his hand, he walked to the table, put things on the square table, and then sat down on the edge of Mu Mengling's bed. Raising his hand to touch her forehead, the skin under his hand was no longer as wet and hot as last night, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Mu Mengling's eyes stared at Wang Zixuan's every move, and it wasn't until his forehead was touched by his warm hand that he suddenly woke up.

Mu Mengling: "Where is this?" As soon as he opened it, his voice was hoarse, and his throat and eyes were sore.

Wang Zixuan subconsciously knotted his eyebrows. "This is the hospital, you had a high fever last night, and your roommate called for an emergency call to bring you in." As he spoke, he put down his hand, got up to the square table, opened the thermos, poured some porridge on the thermos lid, picked up the spoon he had brought, and turned to sit down on the edge of the bed.

Oh, it turns out that I have a high fever, no wonder I can't use my strength at all.

Wang Zixuan scooped a small spoonful of porridge with a spoon, approached and blew, and then raised it to Mu Mengling's mouth.

Belch! Handsome guy feeds. Mu Mengling hit a spirit, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, "I'll just come by myself." Really, I'm fine. ”

I don't know if it was because of her hoarse voice or because of her words, Wang Zixuan's brows tightened. He looked at her with burning eyes: "You lost too much water from a high fever yesterday, and now you have no strength at all, can you guarantee that you won't eat porridge on the bed?" ”

The corners of Mu Mengling's mouth moved, she really didn't dare to guarantee it.

Wang Zixuan raised the spoon again, Mu Mengling looked at the porcelain spoon in front of him, and ate it if he wanted to, it was not that he had never eaten the dishes he sandwiched, besides, the handsome guy fed you porridge, a rare thing in a thousand years, you should be grinning. Thinking about it like this, Mu Mengling enjoyed Wang Zixuan's service with peace of mind.

After eating the porridge, Mu Mengling's heart was warm, and the whole person had strength.

Wang Zixuan packed up the thermos flask and returned to the bedside, this time he stood beside the bed and looked at Mu Mengling condescendingly: "I think there are some things that should be asked of you." ”

Mu Mengling was a little frightened by him, "What's the matter?" "The expression is so serious.

Probably seeing Mu Mengling's uneasiness, Wang Zixuan chuckled suddenly, and his whole face softened. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked face to face with Mu Mengling. In the next second, his forehead touched Mu Mengling's forehead, and they made intimate contact.

Mu Mengling's face burst red, and his face, which was a little pale after his illness, was flushed, which was the white lotus with pink.

Wang Zixuan seemed to be very satisfied with Mu Mengling's reaction, and reached out and gently pinched her cheek, the lubricating touch of his hand made him throb for a while. He lightly opened his thin lips and said slowly, "Lingling, let's be together, okay?" ”

Mom, this is ...... Vindicate? Mu Mengling's face seemed to turn even redder.

In fact, the two of them have a thousand hearts, and they have loved each other for a long time, but they just sent someone to open their mouths first to pierce this layer of tissue paper. Wang Zixuan doesn't mind if he speaks first, then takes care of her, spoils her, and kisses her to change his name, isn't it?

Just stunned for a moment, Mu Mengling smiled politely, "Okay." "I already love him, so there is no need to pretend to be reserved.

Mu Mengling's answer made Wang Zixuan's eyes even hotter, he didn't say a word, he directly took Mu Mengling's sandalwood mouth in his mouth, and savored it.

It turns out that Wang Zixuan is still such a direct and fiery person. Mu Mengling has seen it today, but this kissing skill is really bad, can you stop biting, woo......

Mu Mengling's whimpering sound didn't save her, but it stimulated Wang Zixuan even more, and he kissed harder, oh no, it was biting harder.

"Ahem" A cough interrupted the heated atmosphere in the room, Wang Zixuan's movements paused, and then naturally left Mu Mengling's lips, and turned his head to sweep towards the comer with a displeased face.

Mu Mengling was kissed in a daze, although Wang Zixuan's kissing skills were not very good, but it still made her intoxicated.

"The patient needs to rest well, when will she be discharged from the hospital like this?" Lin Xin leaned against the door frame, his tone teasing.

"Got it." Wang Zixuan replied coldly, helped Mu Mengling to lie down with both hands, pressed the corner of the quilt for her, and then got up and walked to Lin Xin.

Mu Mengling simply nested in the quilt and pretended to be dead, alas, live broadcast, the thickness of her old face is getting stronger and stronger.

"Let's go, don't disturb people's rest." After Wang Zixuan finished speaking, he closed the long curtain and separated Lin Xin.

Returning the words to him so quickly, Lin Xin had no choice but to follow Wang Zixuan out of the ward.

The two of them leaned against the aisle outside the door.

Wang Zixuan squinted at Lin Xin with cold eyes, "Say, you'd better have something big to say, otherwise you'll ......" obviously expressed displeasure at Lin Xin's good thing that interrupted him just now.

Lin Xin: "The person in your dormitory named Zhao Yan is suspected of cheating, is it a big deal?" ”

Wang Zixuan: "The news has been announced on the school network?" ”

Lin Xin spread his hands: "Not yet, why don't I come to you to discuss this, see if you want to send it?" ”

Wang Zixuan frowned slightly, "How many people know about this?" ”

Lin Xin pinched his hand and counted: "At present, it seems that just me, the teacher who leaked the question, and a few classmates who got the answers, now there is one more you." ”

Wang Zixuan pinched his eyebrows with his hand: "Okay, I know." Don't make a noise, keep it down, as if it didn't happen. ”

Lin Xin looked at Wang Zixuan with a smile: "Are you planning to use your power for personal gain?" ”

Wang Zixuan glanced at him with a solemn face: "Do you think I am such a person?" After a pause, he spoke, "Don't forget to knock those people and keep their mouths shut." ”

Lin Xin shrugged: "Okay, I'll go first." ”

Wang Zixuan let out a "hmm". Watching Lin Xin disappear at the end of the corridor, he turned around and entered the room.

Mu Mengling in the ward did not fall asleep, she opened her eyes, thinking about the events of her previous life, and her mood couldn't help but be low again.

If you want to open a point, you want to open a point, people live in the world to live happily every day, otherwise it will be wasted, not to mention that God has given you a chance to be reborn, do you have to live with such a pessimistic attitude all the time? Mu Mengling enlightened himself in his heart over and over again, and slowly eased up.