"Xiao Ling ......"

Qin Chuan didn't know what he dreamed of, and began to mutter Jian Yiling's name again.

His brow was knotted, as if the content of the dream was not pretty.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan opened his eyes and met Mo Shiyun's gaze.

There was confusion in his cold eyes.

Mo Shiyun hurriedly let go of her hand.

"Are you awake? Do you want to drink water? I'll pour you a glass of water. ”

Mo Shiyun got up and poured water for Qin Chuan and gently handed it to him.

It took Qin Chuan a while to distinguish between reality and dreams.

"No need."

Qin Chuan propped up his upper body, feeling the pain of his head about to explode.

It doesn't feel good to be drunk.

And the reason why he was drunk was because he had just heard about Jian Yiling's wedding date at the wine table.

Zhai Yunsheng and Jian Yiling's wedding was finally confirmed.

Just next month, time was rushed.

Then he magically poured himself glass after glass of white wine.

Finally drunk himself.

"Did I say anything or do anything to you?" Qin Chuan asked.

"No, you didn't say anything, you didn't do anything, you slept very deeply, I saw that you were sweating a lot, so I wiped your face and hands with a towel, and then took off your blazer."

Qin Chuan lowered his eyes slightly, thoughtful.

After a pause, Mo Shiyun said again: "You go take a bath, you have a lot of sweat on your body, it should be very uncomfortable, I'll go and put the bath water for you." ”

Qin Chuan didn't speak, but looked at Mo Shiyun directly.

"I ...... Am I doing something wrong? Mo Shiyun asked nervously.

"No, it has nothing to do with you." Qin Chuan turned his head away and stopped looking at the person in front of him.

No matter how you look at it, Mo Shiyun in front of him can't make his heart beat.

He didn't know if it was because he was different, or because Mo Shiyun was different.

Or maybe it's because they're all different.

Hearing Qin Chuan say that it had nothing to do with her, Mo Shiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does your head still hurt? Shall I go get you the medicine? Mo Shiyun asked again.

"It's okay, you just let me stay by myself for a while." Qin Chuan said to Mo Shiyun.

"Good. If you need anything, you can call me at any time, I won't go to bed so early. After Mo Shiyun finished speaking, she cautiously left Qin Chuan's room.

After Mo Shiyun left, Qin Chuan was alone in the room.

I don't know if it's because of the effect of alcohol, the memory of Jian Yiling began to become extraordinarily clear.

From the first time they met in Jane's Mansion, to the later visit to Jane's old house to tutor her, to her treatment of his mother's illness, he discovered her secret, and then to their continuous contact in those three years......

After Mo Shiyun, who returned to her room, thought about it, she went to the kitchen to cook some food, Qin Chuan drank so much wine, his stomach might be uncomfortable for a while.

Although her craftsmanship is not as good as Jian Yiling, it is still good.

In the early years, her mother went to work early and returned late, and when she came home from class, she would cook meals for her mother in advance.

Therefore, I learned a lot of cooking methods.

Looking back now, although those days were poor and hard, they were also happy.

It's much better than when my mother goes to jail and she is spurned by everyone and lives like a rat crossing the street.

In the past two years, she has learned that she should be content and not think about the things she can't get, otherwise she may miss out on what she already has.