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When he returned to the room, Fu Yunsheng found the mobile phone, and after turning it on, he still didn't receive any text messages.

She pursed her lips tightly, turned off her phone again, and hid it in her bag, letting out a long sigh.

It seems that Fu Han still doesn't believe what she said at all, and he is still serious about the things that killed her.

A sour pain crossed my heart, but it quickly disappeared.

At this time in her mind, for some reason, all she thought of was Mu Shenke, she frowned tightly, clenched her fingertips hard, and felt that she was not normal.

A thought suddenly popped into my mind......

Will one day, she have true feelings for Mu Shenke?

As soon as he thought of this, Fu Yunsheng immediately shook his head vigorously in an attempt to dissipate this thought!

No!

Nor can it be!!

Fu Yunsheng turned pale, hugged a change of clothes and went into the bathroom, put away the clothes, turned on the sprinkler head and stood directly under the sprinkler head, hoping that he could be sober.

But Mu Shenke in her mind still couldn't get rid of it, and that thought grew in her heart like a cancer!

Is it really because it is Lin Chuchu's body, so she feels messy......

After taking a shower, Fu Yunsheng blew his hair and remembered what Fan Yunqi said, paused, and was still a little worried about him in his heart.

She opened the door and went out, walked to the door of Mu Shenke's room, quietly opened the door and went in.

There was a warm light at the head of the bed that was not too bright, and Mu Shenke, who was lying on the side of the bed, seemed to be asleep, his face was facing in, and she couldn't see whether he was awake or not.

When Fu Yunsheng went in, he looked at the quilt that Mu Shenke had slipped down to his stomach, and immediately went over lightly, pulled the quilt to his shoulder, and touched his forehead casually to see if he had a fever.

After not finding out that he had a fever, she couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

And Mu Shenke didn't know when to change into her pajamas, and there was a very good smell of shower gel on her body, after a pause, she raised her hand and touched the gauze on his head uneasily, and was glad that she didn't find it wet.

Fu Yunsheng walked out of the door lightly.

After Fu Yunsheng went out, Mu Shenke, who was still with his eyes closed on the bed, slowly hooked the corners of his lips.

In one night, Fu Yunsheng came over three times.

In fact, she was already very sleepy, and on the third trip, she couldn't help but yawn lightly, and after confirming that Mu Shenke did not have a fever, she was ready to go back.

However, Fu Yunsheng turned around, and suddenly a hand behind her pulled her back!

She exclaimed, and then a quilt came to her body, and then Mu Shenke's slightly hoarse voice came from her ears: "Sleep here." ”

"No! I ......"

"Sleep."

Mu Shenke said another sentence hoarsely, and then soon he heard a steady breathing sound, as if he was asleep again.

Fu Yunsheng frowned tightly, his two little hands clasped together nervously, and he shouted Mu Shenke again unwillingly.

However, this time, there was no response to her voice, and the anxiety in Fu Yunsheng's heart also turned into a faint despair, wanting to break free but afraid of waking him up, after all, he was still injured because she was so seriously injured.

And Fu Yunsheng's eyelids didn't take long to start fighting, although she was holding on, but the quilt was too warm, and it didn't take long for her to go from drowsy to completely asleep!

Just when Fu Yunsheng came from the sound of even breathing, Mu Shenke slowly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on Fu Yunsheng's face in his arms, and slowly hooked the corners of his lips.

"Good night, Chuchu." He leaned over and kissed her forehead.

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