After thinking about it, Mu Wuchen remembered that he had indeed fainted, and suddenly remembered his illness, and immediately frowned slightly: "Girl, can't you see that I have a very serious illness?" You'd better get out right now, or I'll get it on to you. ”

Unexpectedly, this man was quite conscientious, Gu Xiaoyou took another bite of steamed buns and said, "It's okay, I'm not contagious, I can be immune to your disease." ”

"Immune?" Mu Wuchen was confused and couldn't understand the word at all.

Gu Xiaoyou didn't bother to explain to him, and after eating a steamed bun, he asked, "What do you think now?" ”

Mu Wuchen came back to his senses, but he felt a little itchy, and he reached out to scratch his face: "Also, it's just that my face is a little itchy." ”

"Stop!" Gu Xiaoyou said sharply: "Hurry up and put your hand down, even if it's itchy again, you can't touch it." ”

The man's eyes were slightly cold and he asked, "Why?" ”

Gu Xiaoyou wanted to say that scratching his face might cause a bacterial infection, but he definitely didn't understand, so he could only sigh and say: "This kind of pox will leave a scar once it is scratched, don't blame me for your disfigurement." ”

"You're a doctor?" Mu Wuchen frowned slightly, and he didn't believe Gu Xiaoyou's words.

"Uh...... Well, finally someone questioned me. "Strictly speaking, she is not a doctor, she is a nurse.

"I'm not a doctor, but what I say is true, if you still want to scratch your face......

"How?"

Gu Xiaoyou pointed to the hemp rope on the ground, and said with a smile: "I will help you tie your hands on, you can think about it yourself." ”

Mu Wuchen said with a flirtatious face: "Are you sure that thing can tie me up?" ”

It's just a hemp rope, and she underestimates his kung fu too much.

"If you can't tie it up, let it be, and it won't be me who is disfigured."

Mu Wuchen was speechless for a moment, feeling a little depressed, but he still didn't catch it anymore.

After pondering for a moment, Mu Wuchen said coldly: "I'm hungry, you can get me something to eat." ”

"Huh?" Gu Xiaoyou thought he had heard it wrong.

Mu Wuchen frowned slightly: "Do you have a problem with your ears?" ”

"Who's having a problem with their ears?" Gu Xiaoyou suddenly became a little furious.

Does this person know what is wrong, she saved him, and he is still sarcastic about her?

"The ears are fine, but is there a problem with the brain? Can't understand me saying I'm hungry? "Mu Wuchen hasn't eaten for two days, and now he is hungry and has no patience at all.

Gu Xiaoyou was suddenly laughed angrily: "Heh, it's not that I have bad ears, I really didn't expect someone to be so cheeky, and he didn't say thank you when he was rescued, and he opened his mouth to eat?" ”

"Who do you say is cheeky?" Mu Wuchen's eyes were slightly cold, and the air was condensed a little.

I don't know why, his deep voice suddenly felt familiar to her.

In the end, she was defeated by the cold air released by him, Gu Xiaoyou threw her remaining steamed buns directly to Mu Wuchen, and said, "There is nothing else, one steamed bun, whether you like to eat it or not." ”

Zhou is tired today, she doesn't want to support her cooking.

Mu Wuchen stretched out his hand to take the steamed bun, with a dissatisfied face: "That's it?" ”

"Yes, anyway, you can only eat light food now, and there is no difference between steamed buns and gruel." As she spoke, she poured him another glass of water and put it on the bedside: "If you feel dry, eat it with water." ”

"......" Mu Wuchen was completely speechless.

In his life, he has never been so miserable, and there is only one steamed bun for a dinner.

But Gu Xiaoyou, like no one else, got up and left directly.

Mu Wuchen hesitated twice, but still took the steamed bun and ate it.

After two days of being terminally ill, I couldn't eat anything, and eating steamed buns was extraordinarily fragrant.

After Mu Wuchen finished eating the steamed buns, he saw that Gu Xiaoyou actually came back with a quilt and spread the quilt on the couch on the side of the room.

Only then did Mu Wuchen notice that he had occupied someone else's little girl's bed, and his face softened a little and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Gu Xiaoyou spread the quilt and said casually: "Gu Xiaoyou." ”

"Gu Xiaoyou?" Mu Wuchen muttered, as if he remembered something.

"What about you?" She threw it coldly.

Mu Wuchen hesitated for a moment and said, "Dustless." ”

Dust-free?

"Good name." Gu Xiaoyou laid it out, lay on the couch gracefully, raised Erlang's legs and said, "Your name can be used as the name of the male protagonist of the novel in modern times." ”

"Novels?" Mu Wuchen didn't understand.

Gu Xiaoyou felt funny when he looked at his confused appearance, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but he also felt that his eyes were very interesting.

"You don't understand, go to sleep, don't be hungry when you fall asleep." The steamed buns were given to him one, and she didn't eat enough, and now she just wanted to sleep.

Mu Wuchen watched her turn her back, and he couldn't help but play: "You really plan to sleep in the same room with me?" ”

Gu Xiaoyou said without looking back: "You are a patient, in case of fever, I must take care of it, otherwise how can I explain to others if I die?" ”

She was kind enough to save people, but she didn't want to get into trouble.

Mu Wuchen heard her kindness, and only reminded: "But people's words are terrifying, and men and women can't kiss each other." ”

Clinker only saw Gu Xiaoyou's shoulders move, and said mockingly: "It's just that people of your age pay attention to these, I don't care, sleep, I'm too sleepy." ”

As he spoke, Gu Xiaoyou yawned and fell asleep.

Mu Wuchen saw that the little girl didn't mind, so he could only sigh and turn over and sleep.

Morning has come in the blink of an eye.

Gu Xiaoyou got up early, but when she looked up, she saw that Mu Wuchen woke up earlier than her.

"What are you staring at me for?" Gu Xiaoyou looked at him with resentment in his eyes, and said suspiciously.

"Thanks to you, I'm hungry, and that's how you take care of the sick?"

Gu Xiaoyou suddenly looked helpless: "Tsk, I'm afraid of you, I'll get you something to eat." ”

Sighing, Gu Xiaoyou went directly to the kitchen, heated up the leftover steamed buns and eggs from yesterday, and made some porridge with the leftovers and went back to the room.

But as soon as she entered the door, she was questioned by Mu Wuchen: "Why have you been there for so long?" ”

"This young master, do you think cooking is easy?" Gu Xiaoyou said unceremoniously

Their utensils here are so uneasy, a big pot has to cook firewood for half a day, and she is already tired from cooking.

Dissatisfied with the plate, he put it on the bedside table, Gu Xiaoyou said coldly: "Eat, eat, be careful!" ”

Mu Wuchen was hungry, and quickly ate all the steamed buns that Gu Xiaoyou brought back.

Looking at the steamed buns, Gu Xiaoyou couldn't help but be surprised.

He can really eat, if anyone raises him, won't he have to eat poor?

Mu Wuchen felt that Gu Xiaoyou was looking at him, and he asked coldly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm observing your condition, looking and asking, this is hope." Gu Xiaoyou relied on Mu Wuchen's ignorance, and found this legitimate reason to observe him.

Mu Wuchen didn't bother to pay attention to her, gave her a blank look and continued to eat eggs.

At this time, the door outside the house slammed, and it sounded very urgent.

"Xiaoyu? Xiaoyou, are you awake? ”

"Sister Zhou?" Gu Xiaoyou got up in confusion, Zhou is not such an impatient person, there must be something wrong with coming to her in such a hurry.

opened the door Gu Xiaoyou asked, "Sister Zhou, why did you get up so early?" ”

"It's still early? Lord Wang has come to pick you up, have you packed up......"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou saw the man in her room: "Oh my God...... Who's this? ”