Time has no trace and can be found

Although I also felt the indifference in him, I was still a little suspicious of my ears when such a cold word was said by him so impatiently.

He doesn't seem to have been like this in front of me

When they heard the movement at the door, they both looked up at me.

I froze instantly.

Well.. I seem to have broken some atmosphere.

When Mu Jianchen saw me, there was a trace of forbearance in his eyes, and then he lowered his eyes, pinned his face to the side, and took a deep breath.

What was his reaction to this?

Are you mad at me?

Cai Zinuo's eyes were dull, her eyes were red, and the moment she saw me, her eyes were so red that they seemed to drip blood.

She walked towards me, and when Mu Jianchen didn't notice, she hit me hard with her shoulder.

Again?

This time it really did on purpose!

So, it was intentional just now?

I could read the hostility in her eyes.

I staggered back a step, Mu Jianchen heard the movement, turned around, he saw that my face was wrong, and he raised the quilt to get out of the hospital bed.

I hurried to stop "What are you doing, don't move".

Cai Zinuo looked at us, and then smiled coldly, she slammed the door out, and everyone with a discerning eye could see her, very unhappy.

I bit my lip.

She hit me so hard that I endured it.

But I won't put up with it a third time.

"What's wrong with you. "I asked Mu Jianchen to lie down, for fear that he would pull the wound.

Why is he always moving? As if he wasn't hurt.

Mu Jianchen raised his eyes to look at me, "You called her in?" His voice rose slightly, obviously asking, looking at me with eyes that hoped I would deny it, as if he was very aggrieved, and the one who just said the word "roll" was like two people.

Who said that girls are fast at turning books?

I think it's the boys who are better!

I was asked for a moment.

He looked like he wanted me to deny it.

But I don't seem to be very good at lying.,In fact, it's because of me.,Cai Zinuo only knew about this room.。。。

Eventually, I nodded.

Then he lowered his eyes and said, "I'm going to sleep." "

He straightened the quilt as if nothing had happened, closed his eyes, and prepared for bed.

What is the reaction to this?

Slept so quickly.

Sleep and sleep.

I pouted, tugged at the corners of his quilt, and as I got up, my wrist was wrapped in a warm temperature.

I looked down and saw that his hand was grasping my wrist, and the veins were stretched very beautifully, and his hand was already slender, which made me lose my mind for a moment.

"What" I blurted out, and saw that he closed his eyes tightly and didn't speak, just pulled me like this.

He finally opened his eyes, looked at me, and then looked elsewhere, "Don't tell her where I am, I don't want to see her." "

It seems to have been said at random, and it seems to have been said specifically to me.

。。。

"But we were in the same class as her. I added.

He took a deep breath and almost glared at me, "Lin Huanhuan!".

I seem to have said something wrong.

But isn't that a fact?

I tugged at the corners of my mouth, "What, what, can you let go of your hand?" I looked at my wrist and motioned to him.

"Looks like it's really your mantra," he dismissed me, then looked at my wrist, still not letting go.

"What's the matter, where are you going?" I felt like he was learning my tone to speak, but I had no proof.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" I asked.

"Lie to you," he picked up on my words almost next.

"You're not shouting. Do you want others to get out?" I asked unconvinced.

"And I don't mean you," he raised an eyebrow.

What boring quiz game is this starting from?

"Didn't you say you liked me?".

The air was quiet.

Mu Jianchen and I stared at each other with big eyes...

It's very inexplicable!

The question I asked was very!strange!

Why do I ask, what did I say?

Very good, Mu Jianchen finally didn't have anything to say back to me.

The atmosphere became awkward.

I almost held my breath as I looked at Mu Jianchen's blank look at me.

He wanted to speak and stopped, as if he was going to say something, but I didn't want to stay here any longer, I tore Mu Jianchen's hand away, because I still had to take care of his wounds, I didn't use very much force, just broke his fingers.

My hands were free, and I rushed out the door and ran away, like if I stayed here any longer, I would suffocate.

Leaving an ignorant teenager, sitting quietly on the bed, feeling his faster and faster heartbeat, alone and messy.