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It was just dawn, and Mo Sichen, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, sat on the edge of the bed, holding a towel in his hand, and gently helped the person on the bed wipe the sweat on his face.

When she fell asleep, she had a lot of injuries on her face and hands.

He watched the news and watched the videos on the Internet...... Thinking of her even disregarding her own life and rushing into the fire to save people, she couldn't help but say, "You say, are you stupid?" ”

Even if she is a soldier, she doesn't need to regard other people's lives as more important than herself, right?

Mo Sichen was thinking about his thoughts, and the sleeping Xia Yunsheng suddenly grabbed his hand.

He was stunned, and saw her frowning, her thin lips moving, "Little brother...... Cheng Yanzhi ......"

Throughout the night, she called Cheng Yanzhi's name more than 200 times, and he listened to it beside him, and at one moment, he actually gave birth to a kind of jealousy.

How nice would it be if the name that came out of her mouth was him?

She had a fever all night, and Mo Sichen called the most trusted doctor in the family to come and see her.

Because of worry, he even pushed off his daytime work and stayed at home with her for a day and a night.

Until the early morning of the third day, the sun illuminated his private house, and he opened his eyes to see Xia Yunsheng leaning on the pillow, looking at him with a pair of big eyes.

"Ah Sheng, are you awake?" When Mo Sichen saw her wake up, he couldn't help but smile, still with his usual frivolous and casual appearance.

Xia Yunsheng looked at him, didn't make a sound, just looked at him.

"What, you don't know me anymore? Or is it silly to sleep for too long? Mo Sichen smiled, "Are you hungry, I'll ask someone to get you something to eat?" ”

He brought her back in the middle of the night the day before, and she should be hungry by now!

He stood up, turned around and was about to go out, when he heard Xia Yunsheng behind him ask, "...... Who are you? ”

This question made Mo Sichen couldn't help but glance back at her, "Don't make trouble!" ”

He instructed the maid to make breakfast and bring it over, and also helped her bring toiletries, Xia Yunsheng stood in front of the mirror, brushing his teeth, while staring at himself in the mirror, he always felt that his mind was blank and he couldn't remember anything.

Mo Sichen stood aside and reminded, "You've been brushing your teeth for half an hour." ”

She glanced at him in the mirror, spit out the foam in her mouth, rinsed it with water, wiped the foam off her mouth, and then looked at Mo Sichen.

He smiled beautifully and gently......

She felt that the smile was familiar, but she was a little dazed.

After washing up, back outside, Xia Yunsheng sat at the dining table, Mo Sichen helped her lay out the tissues, and looked at this Xia Yunsheng, who had been quiet since she woke up, "What are you thinking?" ”

Xia Yunsheng looked at him, full of suspicion, "Where is this?" ”

"This is my home! One of our family's houses, usually only me and Yuchen come here. What's wrong? ”

Xia Yunsheng looked at him, "Yuchen? ”

"Why, haven't you played enough of this stupid game?" Mo Sichen thought it was funny.

It's rare to see such a Xia Yunsheng, quiet, not indifferent, very likable!

She had just come back from life and death, and she was really interested.

Xia Yunsheng ate quietly, like an obedient child.

Mo Sichen advised: "You have a good rest here, just tell the maid if you have anything." I have a meeting today, and I have to go. I can't accompany you, since you're awake, I'll let Yuchen come over to accompany you after work. ”

He never had too much entanglement with Xia Yunsheng when she was sober, and he also knew that Xia Yunsheng rejected him very much.

So as long as Xia Yunsheng was sober, he asked Mo Yuchen to come over to accompany Xia Yunsheng.

(Seeing that someone scolded me for Song Anran's death, and the scolding was particularly ugly, I just want to say, I never said that Song Anran should die, if she was damned, I wouldn't write the heroine to save her!) There are so many natural and man-made disasters, and so many people pass away every day in reality, don't you think it's unreasonable to scold me? ）

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