It was already eleven o'clock when Du Qian was busy, and when she was taking a bath, she suddenly remembered that Yuemo had applied medicine.

There was no one in the room with him, so he probably obediently went to the sofa.

Du Qian put on her pajamas and ran downstairs, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Yue Mo sitting there with her legs bent, a computer on her lap, and she looked up at her when she heard the sound.

Yue Mo immediately sat up straight, put the computer aside, and asked her aloud, "What's wrong?" ”

Du Qian put her hands behind her back and asked softly, "That...... Did you rub the medicine? ”

"Wiped it." Yuemo said.

"How did you wipe it alone?"

Yuemo: "That's it." ”

Du Qian frowned slightly, walked over with her legs raised, and reached out to pinch the hem of his clothes, but he held his hand, Du Qian couldn't help but look at him suspiciously, "Show me." ”

Yue Mo pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment: "I'm fine." ”

Nothing was right to hear him.

Du Qian's tone became noncommittal, "Show me!" ”

Yue Mo didn't resist now, let go of Du Qian's hand, and let her check.

Du Qian lifted his clothes, and although it was sloppy, the wounds were all smeared.

Only then did she feel at ease.

"Just washed your hair?" Yue Mo raised her hand and stroked her undried hair.

Drops of water dripped down his wrists and onto his clothes.

Du Qian let out a "hmm", her ink-colored pupils were clear and clear, and she raised her eyes to look at him.

Yue Mo reached out and closed the computer, "Go and bring the blow air, I'll blow it for you." ”

"Oh." Du Qian went to get the blow dryer as she said, and handed it to him when she came back.

Yue Mo took it, and sat up straighter, her slender fingers brushing her hair, wrapped in a faint fragrance of jasmine, and the wind passed through her black hair.

"My hair has deteriorated." Yue Mo said suddenly, "I remember that when you were in school, what you valued most was your hair. ”

Du Qian leaned on the sofa, half of her body was leaning lightly on him, she was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and smiled: "There are too many perms and dyes, and there are repairs, but it is still not as good as it used to be." ”

"Take care of it, maybe it's okay." Yuemo's fingers ran through her hair.

Du Qian didn't say a word, tilted her head, and leaned lightly in his arms.

Yue Mo didn't speak, and twisted the ends of her wet hair and blew it with a blow.

The two of them didn't say anything for a long time.

It wasn't until Yue Mo turned off the hair dryer that Du Qian's closed eyes opened again, and her misty eyes turned twice.

"Yuemo, I miss you so much." She whispered suddenly.

Yue Mo didn't speak, but hugged her tighter.

"I remember you used to blow my hair like that, but very rarely." Du Qian said again.

Yue Mo held her hand and smiled: "I also remember one time when I went to sleep, I pressed your hair, but you didn't let me sleep with you." ”

Du Qian sniffed and retracted her head: "I don't remember." ”

Yue Mo smiled and didn't demolish her.

The two of them leaned together, chatting about the old days.

Yue Mo's phone on the table suddenly rang.

Du Qian glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already half past twelve.

Yue Mo picked up the phone and didn't get up.

Because she was very close, Du Qian could also hear what was being said on the phone.

It was a woman who called, her voice was a little familiar, and she couldn't really hear it because of the sound quality.

The woman's voice was a little dull, and she whispered, "Yuemo, the experimental RT-0031 has been stolen. ”

Yue Mo's face did not change much, and he was calm and calm.

"Call the police first, notify the Security Bureau, recover as much as possible, and I will go over tomorrow for the related work of treating side effects." Yuemo said in a deep voice.

The woman on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief as if the dust had settled: "Okay, I heard that you were injured, you better rest first and don't worry." ”

Yuemo: "Got it. ”

He paused: "Check out your own people." ”

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Du Qian's face was solemn: "The medicine was stolen?" ”

"Well, it's an experimental product for the treatment of bone cancer, and it hasn't been fully developed, and no experiments have been done yet." Yue Mo put away his phone, and a dark and uncertain emotion flashed in his eyes.

He secretly pressed down, lowered his head and patted Du Qian's head and smiled: "Okay, I know what you're worried about, it's okay, I'm here." ”

Du Qian bit her lip and didn't speak.

When he was on the boat, the most he said was, "I'm here." ”

It was precisely because of him that she was more worried.

"Yuemo, how did you provoke those people?" Du Qian lowered her head and still asked this sentence.

Yue Mo pondered for a moment: "If I guessed correctly, it should be a girl, when I was kidnapped, that woman kept asking me to use CR-3576 to help her father treat cancer, because the medicine was still in the trial stage, I didn't give it to her, and then she died." ”

Now that it seems that the girl is very likely to be Bai Yingqi.

Although there is a world of difference in appearance, the tone of speech is very similar.

He remembered that the man had four children, and that Hans certainly wasn't, and that he was the same age as the man.

Yue Mo was a little distracted.

Du Qian asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Yue Mo smiled, "It's okay, this matter will be resolved, don't worry." ”

Du Qian pursed her lips and didn't continue.

The more he said that, the more flustered she became.

Sometimes comfort is more frightening.

"You this time," Du Qian paused, took a deep breath, and her eyes were turbulent, like a ship rocking that night, and she whispered, "You can't leave me behind." ”

Once a person has a bond, he has a weakness.

Even if he is restrained everywhere, he has no regrets or complaints.

Yue Mo was silent for a long time, and finally said "um" softly.

At the end, he smiled again, "Didn't you leave me first and let me sleep on the sofa?" ”

Du Qian buried her head lower in his arms, "I'm angry!" Angry! ”

"I'm sorry." Yuemo pressed her chin against her forehead and said softly.

"Alright then, let's go back to our room and sleep." Du Qian straightened up slightly and stood up.

"You're going to forgive me?" Yue Mo raised her eyebrows in surprise, half puzzled and half joking.

Du Qian let out a "hmm" and said as a matter of course: "Actually, you realize what you did wrong, and it is enough to really understand my thoughts." Just as the words 'sorry' cannot be indulgences, they cannot be a verdict that negates everything. ”

Yue Mo listened and listened, her lips curled, and she stood up: "Then thank you Mrs. Yue." ”

Du Qian suddenly bent her legs and pressed him against the sofa, the strength was not heavy, but it would not touch the wound, she deliberately said with a fierce face: "But you still have to write a review and explain what happened, otherwise I will divorce you at any time." ”

Yue Mo grabbed her wrist, turned over and pressed against her, the two exchanged places, his eyes were shining like a spring in the sun, and he bit her smooth chin with a smile: "Review is okay, divorce is inseparable, accept fate, Mrs. Yue." ”