Qian Mo took the soup and side dishes she personally stewed and the green onion cakes she bought on the side of the road to the hospital, and before going upstairs, she deliberately stood downstairs and took out her binoculars to look up, don't ask her why she carried this thing with her.

Sure enough, looking into the room through the open window, a man in short sleeves was gesturing there, hehe... Tai Chi?!

For people with high physical strength like Chang Mo, the most uncomfortable thing about being sick is lying there and doing nothing, Tai Chi is almost a warm-up for him, and people haven't really practiced boxing, let alone those high-intensity physical training.

From the moment I received the text message that the goddess had lunch together, I began to be highly excited, and I didn't do anything and lay there uncomfortable.

Qian Mo carried something and killed it, and made a shushing gesture at the door, and the soldier guarding Yu Changmo glanced at the door sympathetically, Boss, you ask for more blessings.

Qian Mo lighted his steps and opened the door as fast as he could, and saw that the man who was pushing his hand had not had time to withdraw it, turned his head to see her, and almost immediately stood upright, and the hand that hit out instantly made a gesture to slap the wall, and the action was done in one go, and there were words in his mouth.

"Fight mosquitoes."

If I hadn't observed it with a telescope downstairs, I would have been fooled.

Qian Mo put the meal on the head of the bed, dragged it over the stool and sat it steadily, crossed his legs, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked at him with the gaze of the head teacher.

Sap and laugh at the roar of the lion in the east of the river, she doesn't know any of these, and she doesn't bother to use them, just a glance over.

Yu Changmo walked to the window paralyzed, turned his back to her, and said deeply to the distant scenery.

"If you don't move physically, it's very uncomfortable."

"Hmm." Please continue the serious nonsense.

Although I didn't look back, there was still a feeling of numbness spreading from the waist upwards, not the kind of fear of phobia, it was a kind of indescribable complexity, panicked and sweet, and a little indescribable complexity - of course, this kind of small fear is seen from the perspective of outsiders, commonly known as fear of the inside.

Yu Changmo searched all the words in his stomach, trying to find a reason to convince her, and Qian Mo watched him suffocate with a smile.

"If you don't take it as an example, let me see you ignoring your body, I'll just..."

He was so worried that he didn't wait for the next step for a long time, and when he turned around, he saw Qianying behind him, his slender fingers provoking his chin in a standard provocative shape, and exhaling like an orchid.

"Did you feel like you fainted yesterday?"

He was dizzy for a moment, and Qian Mo withdrew his hand, returned to her place again, and noted the change. When there is no condition, the frequency of phobias is still quite high.

Yu Changmo leaned on the windowsill and almost shouted the same slogan as Lin Xiang's scum, don't pity him because he is a patient, it doesn't matter if it's uncomfortable, come on, come on~

It's a pity that Qian Mo didn't get his crazy hint - the main thing is that this thing is paralyzed when he is nervous, and it's strange if he can understand.

She withdrew her hand, and he regretted it, and took advantage of the effort to calm his fear and sneaked a look at her by the way.

Today's Qianmo is still without makeup, her hair is tied up at will, and she has simple short sleeves with jeans, but why is it so good-looking... It's a mystery for the ages.

The ward with her was not so cold, she handed him the soup and gave herself a serving, but she was not in a hurry to eat, just looked at him.

She didn't move the chopsticks, he didn't move, although his eyes were staring at the bowl, he could still feel her gaze, and his heart was beating like a drum.

The feeling of sitting together in silence is superb.

"I'm sitting here, will you feel bad?"

He shook his head.

Qian Mo moved forward a little more, and he continued to shake his head.

She was testing the area of his disease, which was one of the main purposes of her visit today.

The distance went from three meters to one meter, and he still didn't react when he got closer, and the distance had been shortened to half a meter, and he still didn't respond.

"Look at my face and try."

He took a look, and the skin of her face was so good up close, she couldn't see the pores in detail, and there was not a single acne.

It's okay to look at her eyes so closely, and the phobia is lying on her stomach again? Qian Mo had to test the scope of the disease in order to make further diagnosis, but he didn't faint at this distance, she was about to make further contact, but saw cold sweat on his forehead, his hands were clenched into fists, and his pupils were dilated...

This is... The corners of Qian Mo's mouth twitched.

"You don't mean to endure the discomfort, do you?" Is this guy the devil?

Just to get closer to himself, he endured the discomfort?

"Nope." He moved his head away with difficulty, it was okay not to look at it, he was dizzy when he saw it, and then insisted on insisting, in case she would stick it over later.

"Disobedient little boys are to be punished." Her hand caressed his face, and their bodies pressed together.

Deadly punishment!

He suddenly understood what M felt in SM, obviously he was abused uncomfortably, but he still couldn't control the enjoyment.

On the one hand, the body is about to collapse due to illness, and on the other hand, the heart is frantically shouting, don't stop!

Pain and joy.

Seeing her holding his face, like a queen patrolling her territory, his hand stopped in the air, ready to try to hug it.

The door opened.

"I~Ke~Pity~Drop~Mo~Brother~Ah~"

Qian Mo quickly pushed him away, his deep black eyes were full of loss, and then he looked at the uninvited guest who broke in, with murderous aura in his eyes, no matter who came in, it gave him the urge to beat people.

At the door stood a girl wearing Aylian's pink dress, with pink lace trim, pink high-heeled sandals, pink hairpins, pink eyeshadow, pink lips, and a pink bag in her hand.

I heard it before I saw it, and with this delicate voice, I probably wanted to create the feeling of a little pink princess, but unfortunately, I met the goddess Mo who could hold it without clothes.

Stopping at Qianmo's side, it is a bit like a fashionable girl at the junction of urban and rural areas in the eighteenth line who strayed into the Victoria's Secret model show PK winged queen, and the pseudo-delicacy met the real domineering, and she was compared to nothing.

The girl first glared at the "vixen" in "her" Brother Mo's arms with unfriendly eyes, and found that the "vixen" looked really good and was a little familiar-

"Chen Qianmo?! Why are you here? Separate, separate, why are you hugging my brother Mo! ”

Qian Mo saw that it was her, and stepped back without a trace, pushing Xiao Hei out.

The woman who came was her high school classmate, Jenny.

She also has another identity, the prison guard of the prison where Qian Mo was in her previous life, and she did not block Qian Mo when she first went.

Jenny is wonderful.

Her father Zhen Ka is said to be very upright, but Zhen Ni is not like her father at all, there are no big problems and no small problems, she bullied Qian Mo with chicken feathers as an arrow, and finally violated discipline and was expelled, it can be said that she has no heroic appearance of her father at all, Qian Mo feels that this long ci child may be like her mother Xuan Xue.