The next day, Mu Xiaoya got up early, thinking that the demon last night wanted to coerce her to help him take medicine today, Mu Xiaoya's teeth itched with hatred. couldn't help cursing: Dead demon, I shouldn't have saved you if I knew it.

Ji Xueli looked at Mu Xiaoya curiously and scolded early in the morning, "What's wrong?" Who do you scold? ”

"Nope."

"Come less, confess and be lenient, let's say, what's happened in the past few days?" Obviously, Ji Xueli will not be deceived by this kind of nonsense.

"Let's eat together at noon today, call Brother Yiming, this is a long story, we will talk while eating at noon, I still have something to do, go first, see you later, bye."

"Okay, bye-bye." Ji Shirley let her go.

Mu Xiaoya first went to the cafeteria to buy some porridge, and then went to the supermarket to buy a few breads, and then slowly went to the dormitory in Building A. Fortunately, it was not far from her dormitory, and after a while, Mu Xiaoya arrived.

After arriving at Building A, Mu Xiaoya was in trouble and couldn't get in, what should I do? A girl stood at the door of the boys' dormitory unspeakably weird, and the people on the side of the road cast ambiguous glances. At this time, Mu Xiaoya hadn't noticed this, she wanted to call Yue Zeyu and ask him to open the door for herself, but then she thought that although the two had been together for two days, they didn't even leave the most basic contact information.

When Mu Xiaoya was in a dilemma, there was a "squeak", the door opened, Yue Zeyu was leaning against the door in white pajamas, the V-neck design revealed his sexy and charming collarbone, his figure was magnificent, his complexion was bronze, his facial features were well-defined and deep, dark and deep ice eyes, idle wild, evil, and unrestrained. The three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, the whole person exudes a lazy kingly atmosphere, and there is an uninhibited evil smile on the evil and handsome face.

This demon, why is he so good-looking...... Mu Xiaoya secretly felt sorry in her heart.

"Don't you come in yet, indulge in the beauty of this young master?" Bad voices rang out.

...... "Well, he must have been blind just now, how could he feel like a prince in a fairy tale."

Mu Xiaoya silently followed Yue Zeyu in, "Nuo, your breakfast, eat it first, and I'll change your dressing later." ”

"And breakfast, you're so good to me, you can't be in love with me, right?"

…… Mu Xiaoya was completely speechless, and he didn't want to think about who threatened her yesterday. I really owe him in my last life.

Mu Xiaoya made up her mind to ignore him, and sat silently to the side to eat her breakfast. Soon, the two of them had already finished breakfast, and after Mu Xiaoya washed her hands, she put on sterile gloves and said to Yue Zeyu, "I'll help you deal with the wound on your arm first." ”

"Yes." Yue Zeyu stretched out his arm like an uncle.

Mu Xiaoya untied the layers of gauze and saw new injuries of different lengths and sizes, as well as many hideous scars, which should have been injured before. With so many wounds, this man doesn't even snort, doesn't he feel pain? Mu Xiaoya began to feel sorry for Yue Zeyu, what did this man who looked evil, arrogant, and unruly suffer, "You...... Does it hurt? Mu Xiaoya asked with some hesitation.

Yue Zeyu's body was stunned, it hurt? No one ever asked him if it would hurt, and no one ever asked him if he was willing to go through it. In his family, these seem to be the way they should be, and in the eyes of everyone, this is what he should do. No matter how injured you are, no one cares. To be hurt is to be weak, and to be weak is a sin, and this is what he has been taught since childhood. So he redoubled his efforts and worked ten times as hard as others. That's why he was selected as the next heir, and he also attracted the plot of his own brother. Mu Xiaoya, she was the first person to ask him in a distressed tone, does it hurt. Her gentle tone flowed into his cold heart, causing his frozen heart to thaw gradually.

"Get used to it, it doesn't hurt." Yue Zeyu's voice was so lonely.

"What about your family? They ......"

"Okay, don't talk about these things again." Yue Zeyu interrupted her.

Mu Xiaoya pursed her lips, and every time she talked about his family, he became more indifferent. Although he used to look out of tune, you will notice that his eyes are cold. But now she clearly felt the chill around his body. Does he have no family? Mu Xiaoya felt even more sorry for this man.

"It's okay, we'll be friends from now on, just tell me anything. I'll help you. Mu Xiaoya swore and said.

“…… You help me, if only you didn't mess with me. Listening to Mu Xiaoya's funny words, does he still need a girl to help him, Yue Zeyu, the president of Yue's Group? Although he was a little disdainful, I have to say that he was still moved.

"You! I ......" Mu Xiaoya was angry, but thinking that Yue Zeyu was likely to become such a strange temper because of his lack of love when he was a child, Mu Xiaoya was also a lot more tolerant of him. "Then at least I saved you, and I'm still helping you change your dressing." After speaking, he stuck out his tongue mischievously.

Yue Zeyu looked at the childish Mu Xiaoya a little dumbfounded, this girl, how miserable she thinks of herself, he is not blind, she has four words written clearly on her face, "I sympathize with you." "Yue Zeyu didn't demolish her, let her think.

Soon, Mu Xiao Yalisuo helped Yue Zeyu deal with the injury on his arm, "Take off your clothes, I'll help you deal with ......"

Before the words were finished, Yue Zeyu had already begun to take off, the beautiful man undressed, this picture is a little exciting, there will be no nosebleeds. Mu Xiaoya silently despised herself in her heart, when did she become a rotten girl.

Pretending to be calm, he coughed lightly, "Okay, let's lie down first." ”

At first, Mu Xiaoya's face was red and her heart was beating, and she was very uncalm. However, when she took the strap apart, she looked at the wounds, there were new wounds, and old wounds, much more serious than those on her arms, dense, and there was no good place, and tears couldn't help but flow out, blurring her eyes, wiping them dry, and blurring them...... In this way, Mu Xiaoya used her life to help Yue Zeyu wrap up her wounds.

Looking at this Mu Xiaoya, who was silently shedding tears, a place in Yue Zeyu's heart was a soft mess. hugged Mu Xiaoya in his arms, "Fool, it doesn't hurt at all, don't cry." Yue Zeyu soothed her with an incomparably gentle voice that he had never had before.

"How can it not hurt, you don't have a good place on your body." Mu Xiaoya's eyes were red and she sniffled quietly.

suddenly realized that he was still in Yue Zeyu's arms now, and instantly embarrassed, struggling to escape from his embrace, but considering his wounds, he didn't make much movement.

"I'm a little sorry for you......"

"These are minor injuries, nothing, don't worry." As he spoke, he let go of Mu Xiaoya and put on his pajamas.

"Bring me my phone." Yue Zeyu commanded.

Mu Xiaoya obediently handed over the phone, Yue Zeyu's slender fingers clicked into a string of numbers and saved it, and after making a call to her mobile phone, he returned the mobile phone to her. "This is my cell phone number, call me if anything."

"Yes."

On the other side, Leng Yiming was still waiting for her to have breakfast downstairs in Mu Xiaoya's dormitory......