The girl gently wiped the freshly wrung towel on her face, then repeated the action again, and then a towel landed on his forehead.

He looked at Shu Yan, who sat on the edge of the bed, concerned and worried.

The bottom of his heart softened slightly, as if he had touched the softest place, and he didn't know when his voice was hoarse, and he said in a muffled voice: "It's hard." ”

In Mo Lichu's cognition, his mother had never treated him like this.

Such a nervous and worried look, he rarely saw it in the eyes of others.

Maybe in the eyes of others, he has always been the strong side, or maybe it is impossible to be so vulnerable at all.

"What are you talking about, where is the hard work?"

Shu Yan was about to pour out the water that had been cold, when he suddenly heard Mo Lichu's voice and muttered: "Compared to what you did for me, I am still far behind." ”

Thinking of this, she finally realized what kind of mood Mo Lichu was.

When she was in the hospital, she felt that Mo Lichu was making too much of a fuss, obviously the residual poison had been cleaned up, and even the whole body was examined, but she still insisted that she stay in the hospital more.

And her nervous attitude towards Mo Lichu just now was simply too much.

I knew it was just a small fever, but it was like a major illness.

But after this play, she knew how good Mo Lichu was to her, and she thought about it and felt it, it turned out that he had taken good care of her at that time.

Compared with this, this is still called hard?

What happened that night, she almost fainted, she didn't know anything, but she knew that Mo Lichu's side was dispatched with manpower and material resources and personally went into battle, watching him sleep and guarding her, these are really nothing.

Not.

I see.

It seems that she already had a good impression of Mo Lichu at that time...... Slowly sink. Sink.

Shu Yan changed the cold water, took another basin of hot water, and then took off the towel on Mo Lichu's forehead, put it in again, wrung it out and then put it on his forehead, I don't know how many times this action has been repeated, Mo Lichu really couldn't stand it, and said: "Don't toss, on. Let's go to bed. ”

"Huh?"

Shu Yan's old face flushed, and he wanted to be crooked inexplicably.

Phew, what do you want to be crooked, Mo Lichu is sick now, even if something wants to happen, it depends on whether others can do it.

This brain doesn't know what he's thinking all day.

Maybe it's in a cohabitation relationship, and she thinks that something could happen at any time.

But I wasn't sure when it would happen, and my heart was tense.

Mo Lichu also seemed to realize it, and turned to chuckle: "I mean don't do it, just sleep here, you have to go to the crew tomorrow, you can't stop sleeping." ”

Shu Yan cares a lot, so she won't be late, lest others make a big fuss about her relying on unspoken rules to get to the top and play big names or something.

He also pushed her up to this position, and she didn't show off at all because of this special relationship, but filmed in a low-key manner.

He didn't want to make her late tomorrow for the first time in history because of his relationship.

"If that's the case, then I'll take a leave of absence tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Mo Lichu's eyes lit up slightly, and Shu Yan said again: "You are more important." ”

Filming is very important, but if she has to choose, she still has to take care of Mo Lichu before going to the crew.