Chapter 11: I just saw Ye Wan'an vomiting blood

She knew that Mu Zao just needed someone to talk to, and she didn't need her comfort, she just needed to be a listener quietly.

After a while, Mu Zao's eyes were swollen when she cried early, Ye Wan'an handed her a tissue, got up and walked to the kitchen to cook a bowl of porridge for her.

"Drinking too much wine hurts your body, drink some porridge." Ye Wan'an put the porridge in her hand.

Mu took it with a sob, looking at the thick and soft glutinous rice porridge, tears fell one by one, and disappeared without a trace in the white porridge.

She gulped down the porridge and cried in a nasal voice, "Good night, if you were a man, then you must be a good man." ”

Ye Wan'an tugged at the corners of his mouth: Good man...... It's going to change, too.

"Good night......" Halfway through the porridge, Mu Zaozao suddenly remembered the picture of Lu Li and a woman in the restaurant two days ago, and suddenly raised his head, but the next second, his eyes suddenly widened, "Good night!" ”

Ye Wan'an saw horror and fear in Mu Zao's widening eyes.

The coolness on her lips made Ye Wan'an subconsciously reach out to touch it, and when her fingers touched the viscous liquid, she hurriedly turned her back.

Mu drank early and woke up.

"Late ...... Good night, what's wrong with you? Mu Zao reached out and put his hand on her shoulder, but he didn't have the courage to make her turn around.

Ye Wan'an didn't look at it, took out a few pieces of paper and blocked them under his nose, and there was a long silence between the two.

Mu looked at her back early, her throat tightened, women were born with a sixth sense of danger, and at this moment she sensed ...... Ye Wan'an has something to hide from her, and it's not a trivial matter.

Ye Wan'an thought that she could hide it, after all, Mu Zao was born with a big grin, she forced her to calm down, pretended to have nothing to do, turned around, and said with a smile: "It's just a little angry, I ......"

Mu Zao saw that he didn't finish speaking, so he staggered to the bathroom and vomited Ye Wan'an, his breath was stagnant, and his legs and feet followed without obeying the call.

I just saw Ye Wan'an vomiting blood.

Mu Zao stiffened on the spot, his face pale.

When Ye Wan'an raised his head and was about to flush his face with a clear face, when he looked up, he saw Mu Zaozao with tears in his eyes in the mirror, and smiled, "Fool, what are you crying about?" ”

Mu Zao hugged her tightly from behind, as if he could keep her in this way, and called her name over and over again with a crying voice: "Good night...... Good night, good night......"

Ye Wan'an listened to her crying, the smile on her face couldn't be maintained any longer, and sadness slowly overflowed in her eyes.

It's because she knows it's going to be like this, so she doesn't want to tell anyone around her.

There are some things in life that cannot be resisted, such as feelings, such as coughing, such as ...... Disease.

One more person knows, but one more person is uncomfortable.

When Ye Wan'an came out of Mu Zao's house, he walked alone on the side of the road, and the leaves on the trees on the roadside had almost fallen, leaving only the branches, looking lonely and pitiful.

Qin Zimo saw Ye Wanye on the side of the road almost at a glance, parked the car beside her, and lowered the window: "I'll send you back." ”

Ye Wan'an pointed to the stop sign not far ahead, "It's coming soon." ”

Qin Zimo pushed the car door, ignored her refusal, and stuffed the person directly into the co-pilot's position, with a cold face: "The body is not well, and I am still tossing." ”

Ye Wan'an hooked the corners of his lips, "Perhaps...... It's because it's not good that I want to toss and toss. ”