Wen Ran's eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter, tonight?

What does Mo Xiuchen mean by tonight, is it possible, he is hospitalized here, and he has been investigating those things, thinking of this, her heart tightened again.

"Xiuchen, as long as you find Fu Jingyi, you don't have to worry about your illness."

Qin Mu's eyes stopped on his thin face, such Mo Xiuchen, looking at him as a strange person he didn't know, he knew that his headaches were getting more and more frequent these days, thinking about it, when he had a headache, it must be very uncomfortable.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Mo Xiuchen's face suddenly show pain, his brows were furrowed, his big hand was pressed on his forehead, and his face quickly turned pale.

Qin Mu's eyes tightened, and he subconsciously shouted: "Xiuchen, is it painful again?" ”

Mo Xiuchen nodded at him, pressing the hand on his forehead without decreasing, and after a minute, his face had turned pale, and Qin Mu looked worried: "Xiuchen, I'll call the doctor." ”

"No, it's useless to call a doctor, it'll be fine in a while."

Mo Xiuchen's voice became slightly hoarse because of the pain on his head, and he forbeared, and a layer of cold sweat was already on his forehead.

In the cafeteria opposite the hospital, Wen Ran clutched the water glass with both hands, his lips were biting tightly, and the tears on his eyelashes were crystal clear, as if they would fall at any time.

She listened to the voice of the person on the other end of the phone who was in pain, and could not see his pain, but in front of her, she could see that he was suffering from the pain, a heart, as if it had been cut into pieces with a knife, and then stepped on under his feet, and the glass was broken.

Tears finally rolled out of his eyes and slid down his cheeks.

The only thing she could do was to control herself not to cry, to control herself not to rush to the opposite hospital, and not to appear in front of Mo Xiuchen.

"Xiuchen, otherwise, I'll give Wen Ran a call and ask her to talk to you."

Qin Mu couldn't bear to look at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face that was pale and dripping with cold sweat, however, as soon as his words came out, Mo Xiuchen, who was so painful that he couldn't speak a second ago, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him sharply: "Don't call Ran Ran, don't let her know." ”

He was selfish and didn't want her to see him like this.

What he hopes Wen Ran will see will always be his best and most handsome. He remembered how Wen Ran used to cry when he listened to his childhood memories in the past, and couldn't imagine how difficult she would be if she was allowed to see her now.

It's just that Mo Xiuchen didn't know that even if Wen Ran couldn't see his appearance at the moment, he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

If he knew that she was in the restaurant opposite the hospital at the moment, listening to the conversation between him and Qin Mu and crying, he didn't know if he would go directly to the restaurant opposite to see her.

Every time the pain swept over, he insisted on thinking about her.

The reason for his weight loss was that the pain was more unbearable each time, and it became more frequent every day.

When it doesn't hurt on weekdays, he doesn't feel much uncomfortable, but he is tired, and every minute and second is spent in his thoughts, and he suffers a little, but he has something to do, rest, and looks at those photos again and again, and looks back at the messages she sent again and again.

A week, and it came.

What frightened him the most was that he suddenly couldn't remember the scene when he saw Wen Ran for the first time, he only knew that it was at a banquet, and her appearance at that time became blurred, and her smile became blurred......

I had a headache for five minutes, and this time the pain was over.

Qin Mu saw that his hand on his forehead was loose, and he gasped a little weakly, he hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it to him to wipe his sweat, got up again, poured him a cup of warm white and drove it over.

"Xiuchen, come, drink some water."

Qin Mu handed the water cup to Mo Xiuchen.

His hands trembled slightly, because of the pain just now, Qin Mu wanted to feed him, but he refused, "I'll do it myself." ”

His voice was hoarse, he stabilized his mind, slowly took the cup in Qin Mu's hand, drank a glass of water, and after handing the cup to Qin Mu, he let himself lean on the head of the bed tiredly.

"Amu, where are you staying tonight?"

Mo Xiuchen rested for about half a minute before asking gently.

Qin Mu tugged at the corners of his mouth and said calmly: "I have a hotel, and I will go back to the hotel for a while." ”

"You're injured, go back and rest first."

"Okay, you can rest early, I'll come back to see you tomorrow." Thinking that Wen Ran was still waiting in the restaurant opposite, Qin Mu didn't stay long, stood up, glanced at him, and left the ward.

**

Qin Mu came out of the elevator and took out his mobile phone to see that the call had ended at some point.

A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he strode out of the hospital, and found Wen Ran sitting by the window on the second floor of the restaurant opposite.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears in her eyes, crystal clear, and she raised her eyes when she heard the sound, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a shining star in the sky, slamming into his heart.

His heart ached at the smash of her tears, and his brow immediately furrowed.

Wen Ran wiped her tears very hard, obviously very sad, but she reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled at him: "Qin Mu, what are you eating?" ”

Qin Mu didn't speak, pursed her lips, her eyes looked at her pretending to be nervous deeply, Wen Ran's eyes flashed, thinking that he was crying because she was crying just now, she explained softly: "I'm fine." ”

Qin Mu sighed silently, "As long as you find Fu Jingyi, Xiuchen will be fine." ”

In fact, his words were very pale and weak, and he couldn't comfort Wen Ran at all, but he still wanted to say something to not make her so sad.

Wen Ran smiled and forced the tears in his eyes back, "I know, Fu Jingyi must have a way." ”

When he said this, a thought flashed in Wen Ran's heart, this thought was just for Qin Mu and Mo Xiuchen and the others, they were afraid and afraid.

But as soon as that thought came to mind, she really wanted to do it.

Qin Mu summoned the waiter to order, both of them had no appetite, they ate very little, but they ate very slowly, and the meal time was long.

Coming out of the cafeteria, Wen Ran looked up at the hospital inpatient building across the street, and his heart was reluctant.

Qin Mu didn't make a sound, and the tall figure stood next to her, looking at her quietly.

It wasn't until his neck ached that Wen Ran withdrew his gaze, and beside him, Qin Mu's voice sounded gently and calmly: "Let's go back to the hotel, you have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow, come again." ”

"Hmm!"

Wen Ran nodded lightly, ignoring the unrelieved pain in her heart, and glanced at the direction of the hotel, the hotel Qin Mu booked this time was not the one she stayed with Mo Xiuchen last time.

But it was very close to the hotel, and it was not too far from the hospital, so she looked up at Cha Mu: "Let's walk back to the hotel." ”