Chu looked up at him slightly and didn't speak.

Mo Jiyan restarted his engine and found a nearby pharmacy.

Chu Weiwei kept looking out the window, his eyes were hollow, and he was silent.

Mo Jiyan's ten fingers were curled, forcing himself to calm down.

"Don't move, I'll buy you medicine."

Seeing that she still didn't speak, Mo Jiyan got out of the car and walked towards the pharmacy across the street.

It wasn't until the man completely disappeared that Chu Weiwei came back to his senses.

At this time, the forehead was cold, and the blood should have coagulated.

With a slick of laughter, Chu got out of the car slightly, stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, and left quickly.

What else did she have to stay?

Do you have to wait for him to come back, and then look at his hypocrisy?

Or, if she upsets her with a word, will he say those insulting words again?

They had known each other for five years, and she knew all too well what kind of person Mo Jiyan was.

They are all proud people, and even if they make mistakes, no one wants to bow their heads.

When such two people are together, some will only hurt.

When Mo Jiyan came back with the medicine, all he saw was an empty car.

Sure enough, as he thought, she would definitely leave.

When she looked at him, there was only disgust and hatred in her eyes.

His heart seemed to have been torn apart, and every beat, every breath, made him feel painful.

Mo Jiyan gradually bent down, and his whole body was in pain, and he couldn't stand up.

The pill box in his hand fell silently to the ground, and there was a glint of water in his eyes.

He will also have this step today......

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Chu Weiwei took a taxi and went back to his apartment, which is near A University, so life is convenient.

When she went to the pharmacy to buy medicine, the doctor was a little worried and advised her to go to the hospital for a check-up.

Chu slightly hooked up a touch of shallowness and looked at the doctor gratefully.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you."

A stranger is more attentive than he is.

"But your forehead doesn't look light, and you don't have medical knowledge, so if you don't handle it properly, it will leave a scar."

It would be a pity if such a beautiful girl had a scar on her face.

"It's just a scar, it's nothing."

Is the scar he left her small?

"But what if you get infected, miss, you better go and see."

The doctor was too enthusiastic, Chu thought about it slightly, and had to say, "I'll go, thank you." ”

Because her forehead was swollen and high, she couldn't go home, so she called her parents and said that she had made an appointment with a friend tonight and would not be coming home.

Back in the apartment, Chu looked at the mirror slightly and rubbed himself with medicine little by little.

Every time I touched it, my whole head 'buzzed' and my tears couldn't help but fall down one by one.

Finally finished wiping the medicine, and Chu Weiwei didn't have the heart to finish eating.

After taking a shower, she went to bed.

But until nine o'clock in the evening, she still did not fall asleep.

She felt uneasy in her heart, so she dialed the number that Xiao Moyue had called.

It was the maid who answered the phone and said that the young lady had gone to school.

That's right, it's daytime in the U.S. right now.

Throwing the phone aside, Chu slightly forced himself to close his eyes.

But as soon as I closed my eyes, Xiao Moyue's cute little face flashed in my mind, as well as the picture of her screaming and crying that she missed her mother.

The tip of her heart ached suddenly, and the feeling made her go crazy.

After tossing and turning for a while, she finally couldn't hold back, got up and opened the drawer, and took out a white medicine bottle.

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