Almost without putting himself in his shoes, Mu Yutian felt that his chest was suppressed, and it hurt.

Mu Yutian got up from the bed, knelt on the bed, hugged Murong Yanxing's body from behind, and buried her face in Murong Yanxing's shoulder socket.

At first, Murong Yanxing was very reluctant to rely on her own actions, but gradually, she ...... But I realized that something was wrong.

My shoulders were wet......

Mu Yutian cried?

"Silly girl, what are you crying about?" Murong Yanxing chuckled helplessly and rubbed her head.

Because the people who love you the most are always able to empathize with your pain, they ......

It hurts, I want to cry......

"It would be nice if I were by your side at that time." Mu Yutian had a deep nasal voice, and said in a somewhat muffled voice.

It would be good if she was there, she could accompany him and comfort him, perhaps, the current Murong Yanxing would not be so resistant to feelings.

Hearing Mu Yutian's words, Murong Yanxing couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The heart, which had been frozen all along, seemed to have cracked a hole and would collapse at any time.

But on the surface, he was smiling: "What? How old were you five years ago? What can a fourteen-year-old yellow-haired girl do? I don't want to be seen as a strange person......"

Many people know about this, but very few have heard of it from him personally, let alone feel very painful because of it.

Mu Yutian was not sympathizing with him, but felt his painful emotions at that time.

Murong Yan turned his face sideways and kissed her watery eyes and watery eyelashes.

Mu Yutian closed her eyes quietly and let him kiss her, and she did not recover her emotions because of Murong Yanxing's ridiculous words, as if she couldn't calm down for a long time because of the truth that Murong Yanxing told her.

However, Murong Yanxing couldn't help but think of it.

No wonder......

No wonder, Mu Yutian can relieve his headache.

Because you are an angel who has the power to heal people's hearts, your tears have healed my pain.

Probably, if you continue like this, one day, your heart will be completely melted by you.

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Night is falling.

Ye Wanhe sat beside Bing Xiaoyi's bed until the night was dark.

He was just about to get up and want to leave, when he suddenly remembered what Murong Yan had told him before-

"Like kissing her on the lips, or even ...... More intense things can be done, stab-stab-spur-provoke her......"

Really, does it work?

Ye Wanhe hesitated slightly, but still bent down, lowered his head, and gently lifted Bing Xiaoyi's chin with his fingers, as if he was facing a rare treasure, cautiously.

He kissed those lips with a little trembling.

This is the closest time for two people, in this life, to get closer.

Ye Wanhe touched her slightly cool lips, and then kissed deeper, deeper, as if she couldn't let go anymore.

Tossed and turned for a while...... Ye Wanhe finally let Bing Xiaoyi go.

Calmly, Bing Xiaoyi, who was lying on the bed, was still like a lifeless doll, without moving.

Damn it!

Believe in the evil of Murong Yan's punishment!

How can it be useful to do such a thing!!

Ye Wanhe was a little embarrassed, turned around, and walked away quickly, feeling that he had been tricked by Murong Yan's punishment.

What he didn't know, however, was that after he left the ward.

Bing Xiaoyi's fingers moved slightly, clenched into fists, and slowly relaxed......