She was afraid of death

Xia Nuan's whole body was hurting, the kind of pain that was very depressed, the kind of pain that made her want to cry, she wanted to throw herself into Gu Mo's arms and say that she was very uncomfortable and made him feel distressed, but as soon as she saw him, Xia Nuan's mind couldn't help but think of Li Yan's words: "I've been staring at you." ā€

"There are thousands of people staring at you, and as long as you are by his side for a day, you will live in fear every day."

Xia Nuan bit her lip, held back the sourness that poured into the tip of her nose, shook her head and whispered, "It doesn't hurt." ā€

She narrowly escaped death this time, but what about next time?

Will there be a next time?

She was afraid of death.

Gu Mo looked at the corners of her eyes slightly red, her teeth tightened, her strength was a little heavier, he hugged her into his arms, put his chin on the top of her head, wrapped his hands around her and said in a low voice: "Nuan Nuan, there will be no next time." ā€

Xia Nuan did not speak, nor did she answer.

After a few days in the hospital, Gu Mo took her back to the house, Xiao Jin wagged her tail and ran over excitedly, circling Xia Nuan's legs, cute and coquettish.

Xia Nuan's lips curved, and her bright eyes were full of softness, and she squatted down and hugged it.

It was the first time she had laughed since she woke up.

Gu Mo stood not far away staring at the smile on her lips, his heart sour.

In the past few days, Xia Nuan has always been plain and bland, neither coquettish nor smiling at him, he has always been smart, so he realized something in his heart, but he has never been willing to believe it, until now, he has buried that uneasiness in the deepest depths, and he still treats her the same as before.

Gu Mo stepped forward, held Xia Nuan's hand, and said with a light smile: "Sleepy or not?" Do you want to go upstairs to sleep? ā€

The moment he took her hand, his little girl's whole body stiffened. Gu Mo pretended not to notice it, picked her up and walked to the second floor, gently put her on the bed, and kissed the little girl's forehead with low eyes.

"Come downstairs and come to me when you wake up, I'll make dinner."

Xia Nuan closed her eyes and didn't look at him: "Okay." ā€

**

"This is my gift to you, Xia Nuan."

"Then you're going to die."

"If you don't leave him, you'll live in fear."

Xia Nuan was awakened by the nightmare again, and Li Yan's hideous appearance in the dream continued to enlarge and magnify, and what she said was like a nightmare, firmly rooted in Xia Nuan's heart. She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and breathed heavily, her ears were the sound of Gu Mo's steady breathing, one of his two hands was pillowed under her neck, and the other was on her waist.

Xia Nuan lowered her eyes, turned her body to the other side and moved away from Gu Mo a little, and waited until her breathing was steady and long, the man opened his eyes and looked at her back, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

The night is so long.

Xia Nuan ate breakfast with chewing wax, looked at the sunny outside, retracted his gaze half-loudly, and drank the milk in the cup.

"Gu Mo," she shouted quietly as she watched the man.

It was the first time in a long time that she had called his name.

Gu Mo was stunned, his eyebrows stretched, and he was even more gentle: "Well, what's wrong." ā€

"I—" she said timidly, "Can Yancheng come here?" He wanted to come and see me when he was in the hospital... I didn't let him come. ā€

It turned out to be for someone else.

Gu Mo hummed in disappointment: "Yes." ā€

His little girl was rarely happy, and her eyebrows were crooked: "Thank you." ā€

Thank you......

She had never been so polite to him before.