"You have a fever, I'll go find medicine for you," the arms suddenly became empty, the temperature was still there, Mu Xingfeng was a little lost, but he stood up and walked out of the bedroom indifferently to find medicine for An Ran.

He knows that the little girl is shy, and if he behaves too deliberately at this time, he will push the little girl away, he is not in a hurry, as long as he knows that the little girl has begun to rely on him in her shallow consciousness, it is enough.

An Ran also knew that he was sick, dizzy, his mouth was so dry that he was about to smoke, and his face was also burning.

I couldn't help but be depressed, why did my iron-beaten body get sick now? It's just that he is with Mu Xing'er again, will he feel that he is a troublemaker?

When Mu Xingfeng came back from taking the medicine, he saw An Ran sitting on the bed sighing, handed over the medicine in his hand, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" What's wrong with it? ”

An Ran raised his head, his eyes were still a little red, he took the medicine in Mu Xingfeng's hand, but he didn't put it in his mouth, and he squeaked for a long time before saying, "Instructor Mu, thank you, I always cause you trouble." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head, like a schoolboy who admitted his mistakes.

Mu Xingfeng raised his hand and rubbed her long hair: "Stupid or not?" I feel blessed to be able to take care of you personally. ”

An Ran raised his head violently when he heard this, his sparkling eyes were dazed.

Mu Xingfeng felt funny when he saw her, and handed over the water cup in his hand: "Take medicine and drink more water." ”

An Ran took the cup and ate the medicine, Mu Xingfeng wrung a towel for her again, wiped her face with his own hands, An Ran was burned in a daze, so he let Mu Xingfeng wipe him, looking at his handsome facial features and the softness between his eyebrows and eyes.

"You just took the medicine, and you'll eat again later," Mu Xingfeng said after wiping his face.

"Instructor Mu," An Ran said in a daze.

"Huh?" Mu Xingfeng thought she was in trouble.

"You're so good," the voice was soft, glutinous, with the laziness of just waking up, and a little nasal voice, like a kitten's paw gently scratching on the tip of his heart, Mu Xingfeng's heart was about to melt, and more importantly, she said that he was so good.

Mu Xingfeng was just about to say something when An Ran continued: "It's the same as my imaginary father. ”

Suddenly, the tenderness on Mu Xingfeng's face cracked......

However, his father is good, at least he will not be so wary of him, thinking of this, Mu Xingfeng's heart is a little balanced, and he sat on the edge of the bed and asked softly, "What did you dream about just now?" Can you tell me about it? ”

An Ran's fever was sudden, although she was given cold water for half a day on her calf yesterday, but it was never a fever, Mu Xingfeng thought about it, it may have been caused by her fright yesterday.

The fear in her eyes when she saw herself couldn't be hidden, and in the dream just now, she was obviously frightened, and sometimes the way to resolve her fear was to make her face her fear.

An Ran listened to Mu Xingfeng's voice and felt that his ears were really pregnant, but he didn't expect the gentle Mu Xingfeng's voice to be even better, like a spring breeze, magnetic and elegant, so sexy that he couldn't help but feel more relaxed.

"I'm afraid of the dark, and I'm afraid of ghosts," An Ran finished speaking, smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked at Mu Xingfeng: "Isn't it ridiculous?" Actually, I know that there is no such thing as ghosts in the world, but I am afraid. ”

Mu Xingfeng didn't speak, just listened quietly.

An Ran continued: "When I was a child, I was adopted and brought home by my adoptive father, and I didn't discuss it with my adoptive mother, who already had a daughter at home at that time, so I naturally felt that I was a superfluous person. ”