Chapter 15: You Are My Guilty Grave (15)

The sound of rain outside was loud, it sounded a little noisy, the wind in Shen Weichen's room was not turned off, the cold wind outside poured in one after another, and the frozen Shen Weichen's face was pale, and his hands and feet were cold.

Shen Weichen didn't know what he was expecting, he subconsciously touched his broken legs with his hands, his eyes were dim, and he just looked at the hidden door with dark brown eyes.

Like a poor worm with nothing, waiting for some warm luck.

The saddest thing is that the only person who gave him warmth was the one who caused all his misfortunes.

And he was looking forward to it.

Scold.

Shen Weichen pulled the corners of his lips, and his smile was soft and bewitching, as if he was mocking something.

……

Because he didn't get up in the middle of the night, Shen Meng slept surprisingly well at night, the sun was rising high, and his whole body was warm from the sun, so Shen Meng stretched his waist and got up.

"What time is it?" Shen Meng directly took 999 as a clock, got up lazily and asked.

"Host, it's seven o'clock, it's almost time to go to school." 999 spoke on the side, after the words were behind, 999 hesitated, it didn't understand Shen Meng very well.

"Host, does it really matter? Didn't you secretly medicate Shen Weichen's leg in the past half a month, although the favorability has not risen, but it's not good for you to give up halfway, and you won't do side quests. "999 almost didn't ask Shen Meng if he was going to give up on himself, this horse is the first task, if you don't do it well, it and Shen Meng will be finished together!

"Who said I gave up." Shen Meng stretched his waist, went directly to the cloakroom to change clothes and got up, looked full of vitality, and walked to the hall.

Father Shen is not here today, sometimes he leaves first early, only Shen Weichen is left sitting alone at the table, looking a little lonely, but there is Li Jiaojiao standing next to him and asking for warmth, but after seeing Shen Meng's figure, Li Jiaojiao immediately shrunk her neck and stopped talking.

"Morning, brother." Shen Meng yawned lazily and walked to the dining table, looking sleepy, and when the words fell, Shen Meng looked at Shen Weichen.

The originally lazy gaze was slightly stunned.

the groove.

Was she too excited? But it shouldn't.

Now Shen Weichen, who is in a wheelchair, looks very bad, his face is unnaturally sickly crimson, and other skin tones are pale and scary, and now his eyes are red, as if he hasn't slept all night, his thin lips are pursed, and now he heard Shen Meng's lazy greeting, so he looked over.

The gloomy eyebrows and eyes make people shudder, and the thoughts under their eyes are incomprehensible.

"You slept well last night." Shen Weichen talked to Shen Meng for the first time, and his voice was hoarse.

After saying this, Shen Weichen began to cough.

"Of course." Shen Meng was only slightly stunned, and then returned to normal, with a smile on the corner of his lips as usual, with a thorn in his words, and reached out to hook Shen Weichen's jaw.

"My brother looks so pitiful, what's the matter, did he not sleep well last night? It seems that my brother is really not suitable for the Shen family, and he has broken his leg and can't sleep well, so it's better to ......" Shen Meng's hand touched Shen Weichen's cheek, which was hot and hot, which made Shen Meng a little surprised.

Shen Weichen couldn't have waited for her all night with the door open stupidly last night.