A few days later, Jin Feiya's illness gradually improved, but Mu Lingyun couldn't bear it because of the sleepless day and night care of her body, she didn't find out at first, Mu Lingyun's hand holding the bowl when he was eating at night suddenly couldn't hold it steadily, his hand shook and the bowl fell to the ground in response, the rice spilled on the ground, Mu Lingyun looked stupidly at the mess.

"How are you, is there anything wrong?" Jin Shaoming put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, looked at Mu Lingyun as if he was frightened, got up and said to her side, and asked nervously.

"Contempt is to suddenly feel that your mind is blank." She said with a smile a little embarrassed, Jin Shaoming looked at her with a bright face, he stretched out and gently covered her forehead, and there was a slight temperature between his fingers.

"You have a fever." Jin Shaoming frowned, said firmly, but he was a little worried in his heart, he watched Mu Lingyun walk to her side, and pulled her up from her position without saying a word.

Mu Li Lingyun felt that he was really a little top-heavy when he said this, and he tried to touch his forehead, which was also a little hot.

Jin Shaoming held her hand and wanted to take her back to the room to rest, but Mu Lingyun only stood for a while and couldn't move, and her body fell into Jin Shaoming's arms, and in a panic, she was pulled by Jin Shaoming with one hand, and the other hand was naturally supported on his chest, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly retracted his hand and hid it behind him, and his face gradually turned red from the root of his ears.

"I'm sorry." She said very lamely, her voice was as thin as the sound of mosquitoes, Jin Shaoming looked at her blushing face with her head down, knowing that she was embarrassed now and didn't mind.

"It's okay, I'll help you go back." Jin Shaoming's eyes only trembled slightly for a moment, but they were soon covered by heavy eyes, and Mu Lingyun's footsteps knew why he didn't obey the call, so he couldn't move.

She looked at Jin Shaoming with an embarrassed face, Jin Shaoming looked at her like this, didn't think much about it, originally held Mu Lingyun's hand and let go, put her back on the back of his neck, bent over, and picked her up in one go, Mu Lingyun didn't expect him to pick himself up, his body was in the air, and the other hand subconsciously wrapped around his neck and put it together with the other hand.

Jin Shaoming straightened up, glanced at her, strode out of the kitchen, went to her door, and opened the door with her elbow, Jin Feiya was playing with her clothes in every boring way on the bed, and when she saw Mu Lingyun being held back by her, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, she quickly jumped out of bed and looked at Jin Shaoming and asked, "What's wrong with Auntie?" ”

"He 2 may have a fever." Jin Shaoming put her on the bed, Mu Lingyun was actually not sick, but Jin Shaoming took care of her like a terminally ill patient who couldn't move.

"I'm fine." Mu Lingyun was carried to bed by her, and let Jin Shaoming cover her with a quilt, and could only say weakly, after all, she almost couldn't walk just now.

"You're okay with this?" Jin Shaoming was slightly angry, and shocked Mu Lingyun with her eyes, so frightened that she didn't dare to cheer up, and the quilt was pulled up to cover her face, only revealing her timid eyes, and honestly closing her mouth.

"Fia, you can get me a towel." Jin Shaoming sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Mu Linyun's forehead, a few strands of hair in front of her forehead, and he gently brushed off the broken hair in front of her forehead with his hand.

Jin Feiya responded with a milky attitude, and her little feet thought about the door, Mu Lingyun lay on the bed with her head sideways, looking at her distant figure, with a sweet smile on her face, and a warm current flowed through her heart.

"Laughing at what?" Jin Shaoming asked suspiciously, seeing that the expression on her face was as bright and bright as before, she was also happy in the past, and it was natural to laugh when she was happy, and she was very sad and really distressed, and it was not a taste in her heart

"I'm thinking, let a small child take care of the adult, it's just me." Mu Lingyun looked at the people around him, there was still warmth in his eyes that had not dissipated, but he didn't notice the frustration in his eyes.

"She's our lucky star." Jin Shaoming put away the sadness just now, gently channeled, and looked at Mu Lingyun's eyes also softened, Mu Lingyun was calmed by his eyes and looked at it quietly, until Jin Shaoming coughed slightly as if unintentionally, she came back to her senses.

She looked away from his face with an embarrassed face, and asked pretending to be nonchalant, "Lucky Star?" She didn't understand that Jin Shaoming used such strange words to describe her.

"She gave us a more complete life, isn't she a lucky star?" Jin Shaoming looked at her, with a childlike smile on his face, and his eyes looked straight at her, which made Mu Lingyun dizzy.

Water makes you charm others so indiscriminately, Mu Lingyun muttered to himself in his heart, while comforting himself that it was because he was sick, so he would feel good about everyone.

"Then he's really your lucky star." Mu Lingyun said a little deliberately coldly, trying to end this kind of solitude between men and widows, she was afraid that Jin Shaoming would stay longer, and her eyes would glance at him again.

"Get a good night's sleep, I'll wake you up later." Jin Shaoming saw through her careful thoughts, and gently touched the quilt in her hand, Mu Lingyun felt that she was also sleepy, turned over, leaned to the inside of the bed and pillowed her head with her hand, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

She had a very short dream, the scene in the dream, it seems that the place she has been to before feels very familiar, she and Jin Shaoming seem to be a very loving couple, the two of them are looking at the small river in front of them and the fish at the bottom of the water on the bank of the small bridge and flowing water, there are rows of green willow trees on both sides of the river, she snuggled in Jin Shaoming's arms and looked into the distance, Jin Shaoming held her shoulder with one hand and carried it behind her back with the other, like a gentleman as warm as jade, the wind blew their hair fluttering slightly, and the white clothes on the two of them also blew gently, Like a fairy couple, I don't know what I said, but the two of them laughed in unison, and the scene was gentle and modest.

Mu Lingyun was frightened awake by the dream of her own fragments, she suddenly blocked her eyes, looked out on the bed, and found that the sky was already dark, a gray dark blue was full of sweetness, and she looked down and saw Jin Shaoming lying on the side of the bed, under the two disaster relief heads, tilting their heads and squinting and falling asleep.

"If you really were my husband, it would be sad." Mu Lingyun looked at the back of his head, said a little sadly, his hand unconsciously covered it and touched it gently, his heart was full of motherhood, they may have been really good before, but they have no feelings in the face of the same person, and they will not be able to stand it if they change anyone, Mu Lingyun thought of this, the tip of his nose was sour, how much pain and heart were buried in his heart in private, and he suddenly felt that Jin Shaoming was a little noble, but he couldn't do anything, so he quietly washed his nose, but unexpectedly Jin Shaoming was alarmed, Before the hand came, he took it off his head in a hurry, and stared at him blankly.

"Are you awake?" Jin Shaoming looked at the person who was distracted and said calmly, but his head kept lying on his stomach, letting her touch it.

"Ah, there's dust on your head." As soon as Mu Lingyun finished speaking, it was like she was about to drop her tongue and make up such an unseemly reason, her eyes were flustered and urgent, and she didn't know how to place her withdrawn hand, Jin Shaoming couldn't help but laugh when she saw her embarrassed expression, all of this looked familiar.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Lingyun saw that his face was stiff and knew that he was holding back a smile, so he was a little annoyed and angry, and looked at her eyes with sparks slightly.

"You used to be like that." Jin Shaoming straightened his body and looked at her eyes with flames, but he said very lightly, without fear of her eyes at all.

"Before, were you really good?" Mu Lingyun listened to him and put away the overdone look on his face, but he was still a little rusty about the 'we' that Jin Shaoming said.

Jin Shaoming was slightly stunned, his eyes were as deep as thick ink, he looked at Mu Lingyun and said solemnly: "Me and you, we used to be very good. ”

She understood what Mu Lingyun was avoiding, but he couldn't let Mu Lingyun keep avoiding, although it would be embarrassing, but he would always have to face it.

Mu Lingyun was speechless by Jin Shaoming's words, and her consciousness didn't know how to respond, suddenly she coughed lightly twice, patted her chest with her hand, Jin Shaoming stepped forward, stroked her back, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" The bottom of his eyes is not as deep as just now, and he shows tenderness.

"It's okay, I'm sorry just now, I said the wrong thing." Mu Lingyun relieved himself and sincerely apologized to him, feeling a little ashamed of his recklessness just now.

"No, it's not early, you go to sleep." Jin Shaoming said in a low voice, Mu Lingyun saw that more than half of the candle had been burned, and there was wax oil under the candlestick, she realized that she was a little tired, and she yawned a long time.

"Well, then you should water it early, too." Mu Lingyun pulled his quilt up to his nose, only revealing a pair of clear small eyes looking at Jin Shaoming, waiting for him to leave, but Jin Shaoming kept sitting still, which made Mu Lingyun a little puzzled.

"I'm going to sleep." She made a dull voice with her mouth over the quilt, her eyes still staring at him, trying to banish him with her eyes.

"Fia sleeps on my side, the bed is small and can't sleep two people, I'll take a nap on your side." He said lightly, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if it was a reasonable thing, but it was also a reasonable thing to try.

"What?" Mu Lingyun shouted as if he had been blown up, the tall quilt was lifted again, and the whole person sat up from the bed, his eyes seemed to be about to eat Jin Shaoming.

"I just fell asleep on my stomach on the table." Jin Shaoming was also a little frightened by her exaggerated demeanor, but quickly recovered from the fright and said to her calmly.

"Oh, that's right." She smoothed her hair, trying to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere caused by her own amorousness, but she was helpless that she was not good at resolving it, and the two were silent in the embarrassing atmosphere for a long time.

"You lie down, I'll put out the candle." Jin Shaoming walked to the candle and said to her, Mu Lingyun obediently lay down and closed his eyes, and when he heard Jin Shaoming's snort, the room instantly went black and his fingers were gone

Hearing Jin Shaoming's footsteps to the edge of the table, as well as the movement of the chair sitting down, although his movements were very light, the room was silent, and it seemed extremely loud to her, and her heart was also restless.