The school doctor noticed the coldness radiating from Mo Jingyao's body and followed Mo Jingyao out of the infirmary in a panic, "Young Master Mo, please give me your orders."
"How is Xiaose's injury?"
"This... I'm not very clear about this. All I can see with the naked eye is that she suffered flesh injuries, but I really don't know if there were any injuries to her organs. But classmate Yu said it herself, she didn't hurt her organs.
, then it should be fine."
Mo Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "Okay, then I'll take her away."
After saying that, he walked into the infirmary again, gently picked up Yu Se, put him on the seat in the back, and drove to the apartment.
The car was driving very slowly.
From time to time, he would look back at Yu Se, who was sleeping peacefully.
Mo Jingyao's face looked ugly.
The girl he was protecting at the top of his heart was actually stabbed.
Although the school doctor said that Yu Se was fine, as soon as he saw the white gauze on her body that was stained red with blood, he just wanted to tear up the person who hurt Yu Se.
The Bugatti drove into the apartment complex a few minutes later.
The speed of the car is almost the same as the speed of walking.
The entire journey was accompanied by the sound of car horns urging his car not to block the road.
But Mo Jingyao turned a deaf ear to them all.
arrive.
He got out of the car and opened the back door, but Yu Se was still sleeping.
He took her out of the infirmary and put her in the car, and during the few minutes of driving, although his movements were as gentle as possible, there would definitely be times when the wound would be pulled in one way or another.
But Yu Se actually hasn't woken up yet.
Feeling distressed, he picked up Yu Se, went upstairs, and returned to the apartment.
Throughout the whole process, Yu Se nestled in his arms like a kitten, soft and motionless.
He put her on the bed, and a figure followed in, "Sir, do you want to have a meal?"
It's Mrs. Zhang.
Mo Jingyao knew that Yu Se was injured, so he called Mrs. Zhang over temporarily.
"Shh."
When Mo Jingyao made such a "shush" sound, Mrs. Zhang understood that Yu Se hadn't woken up yet.
She saw Mo Jingyao coming in with Yu Se in his arms, so she thought Yu Se was awake. Now she found that Yu Se was still sleeping, so she tiptoed and walked out quietly.
If Yu Se is asleep, you can't wake her up.
She knew before that Mo Jingyao doted on Yu Se to the core, and now she knew even more that Mo Jingyao doted on Yu Se like a treasure.
Aunt Zhang went out, and Mo Jingyao gently pulled the quilt over Yu Se, then sat in front of the bed and looked at her quietly.
We haven't seen each other for just one day, and we've only been apart for one night, and I feel like I'm a world apart.
Yu Se slept peacefully, with a slight smile on her lips, as if she had had a sweet dream, and did not look injured at all.
Seeing such a metaphor, he was slightly relieved.
It had already become dark.
The thick curtains block the neon lights outside, making people sleep better.
Perhaps because he was tired of one posture, Yu Se moved a little and began to turn over.
Mo Jingyao stretched out his hand and held her body, coaxing in a low voice: "Be good, don't move." Otherwise, if the wound is stretched open, it will be Yu Se and him who will be in pain.
"Mo Jingyao, is that you?" Yu Se opened his eyes drowsily, and his little hand fell on Mo Jingyao's face.
Mo Jingyao held her hand that was moving around, "Hey, don't move around, be careful to open the wound." He held her hand and put it against his face. It was soft and gentle, that kind of girl.
The sweet smell lingers in the nose. I have been used to this smell for a long time, but at this moment, my nose is still overflowing with warmth.
Let your heart return to peace and stability.
Only then did Yu Se's consciousness return, and he glanced at Mo Jingyao and the bedroom before he realized, "You took me home?"
"Yeah." Mo Jingyao was very satisfied with Yu Se's words "take him home."
But he didn't expect that after making sure he returned home, Yu Se's first concern would be Yang An'an, "Where's An'an? She's not scared, is she?"
"No, Lin Ruoyan is with her, and... there are other people, it's okay." He hesitated before telling Yu Se about 'there are other people', just to make Yu Se feel relieved.
.
And this ‘other person’ is naturally from Meng Hanzhou.
Yu Se breathed a sigh of relief, and then noticed the worry on Mo Jingyao's face, and said hurriedly: "I know my own body, it's just a skin injury, I slept a lot, and it's much better now, so Mo
Jingyao, I want you to promise me something now."
"What's the matter?" Mo Jingyao, who was feeling sorry for Yu Se at the moment, had only one thought in his mind. He would agree to whatever Yu Se asked him to do.
"I want to participate in the military training competition tomorrow night. You can't stop me." As a result, Mo Jingyao just had the idea that he must agree to Yu Se's request when he heard Yu Se's request.
His face darkened, "I won't agree."
Even though she was injured like this, she still had to participate in any military training competition. The results of the military training competition were not as important as her body.
No, nothing is more important than her body.
"Jingyao, please don't agree." Yu Se shook Mo Jingyao's hand and begged him softly.
"No." Mo Jingyao was determined. This kind of making fun of her body was useless no matter how much she begged. He just wouldn't agree.
"Then what if I can prove that I am completely healed tomorrow? Wouldn't you stop me?" In fact, she thought about secretly forcing herself to participate in the military training competition, but as soon as the idea came up, she felt that it would not work.
With the way Mo Jingyao is guarding her now, he is afraid that he will either stay with her or find someone to guard her all the time tomorrow, so she may not even be able to get out of the apartment door.
Then I won’t be able to go to NTU or participate in competitions.
Therefore, she felt that it was the most correct choice to have a showdown with him and obtain his consent.
"That's not possible. I just got injured today, and I have to go out and deal with it tomorrow. Yu Se, don't you want to die?" Mo Jingyao's tone became more serious. If he hadn't been reluctant, he would have turned Yu Se over right now.
Then give her a good beating.
"Well, why don't you give up your life? I cherish my life. My wound is much better now. If you don't believe me, just take a look." Yu Se said and twisted his body.
But she was only halfway through twisting when Mo Jingyao held her down and said, "Don't move." She just twisted like this, and he was already covered in cold sweat on his forehead.
Pressing Yu Se tightly, he was obviously dealing with a little girl who was a head shorter than him, but it made him more nervous than dealing with Meng Hanzhou.
"Pfft", Yu Se burst into laughter, "Mo Jingyao, are you nervous about me?"
"No." Mo Jingyao was stubborn and refused to admit it.
"I want to get up, but I need to pee." Yu Se said with a blushing face, unable to get away from Mo Jingyao.
"I'll carry you." Mo Jingyao said and stretched out his hands under Yu Se's body, but before he could pick him up, he let go again, and then asked very seriously: "If I hold you like this, will your wound hurt?"