After taking the medicine, Murong He started to get wet again. Even though he was very sleepy, Murong He couldn't bear to close his eyes. He was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, this woman would disappear.
"Murong He, the most important thing for you now is to have a good rest, do you know?" Vince said gently, his words full of concern for Murong He.
Murong He nodded, "Cough cough cough..." He coughed lightly
"Nodding is useless. You'd better close your eyes and have a good sleep now. How can a person with a cold keep staring?" Shenzui held Murong He's hand and covered him with a quilt.
"Ahem...I know, that's great," Murong He said with difficulty.
"What's so good?" Shen Zui raised his eyes to look at Murong He and asked
"It's so good to have you by my side again. It's so good to have your breath in my room again. It's so good to have you holding my hand again," Murong He said with tears streaming down his face.
My heart hurts so much that I almost can't breathe. It's so good, so good... But this kind of tenderness can only exist for this moment. When he gets better, this kind of tenderness will no longer exist.
He allowed himself to be sick, to be cowardly once, to let go of everything, to be severely weak once, to be humble once, and to say everything.
"Fool, I will stay with you. Go to sleep. The most important thing for you now is to have a good rest and take good care of yourself. When you get well, we will still have a lot of time to chat," Shen Zui said.
"When I get better, I won't have a chance. I know that when I get better, I won't have the courage to say these words to you, Shen Zui." Murong He just muttered these words silently in his heart, and did not say these words to Shen Zui. In the end...
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Murong He closed his eyes, but kept holding on to Shen Zui's hand, greedily asking for the warmth that didn't belong to him at all.
"Shen Zui, please stay with Murong He, at least until he recovers, okay? I'm leaving first, I have other things to do," Su Yiran warned.
Shenzui nodded
"Murong He, Miss Shenzui, I'm leaving too. If you need anything, call me anytime. Miss Shenzui, this is my business card." Vince left a business card and left.
Shen Zui picked up the business card and was attracted by the exquisite little dark flowers on the card. They were plum blossoms.
"It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same..." A line of small characters read in the lower right corner of the business card.
Shen Zui smiled slightly and put the business card into his wallet. He had seen many business cards and this one was the most simple, elegant and artistic.
Perhaps it was the effect of the medicine. Murong He, who thought he would not be able to sleep, slept soundly. When he woke up, the room was already brightly lit. He glanced outside through the window. The world outside had a beautiful feeling of the lights coming on.
Is that little woman gone?
Holding on to my swaying body, I put on my slippers, opened the door, and walked downstairs.
There was a sweet smell downstairs, and that smell came from the kitchen. He stepped lightly into the kitchen, and the scene in the kitchen stopped him. He leaned against the door frame quietly, looking at the man with a goose-yellow rag on his body.
The slender figure in the flower apron is busy
She was cooking porridge, her movements were very skillful, and with the goose-yellow lighting, the scene became extremely warm.
Shen Zui realized that someone was looking at her, she turned her head and said with a smile: "Murong He, you haven't recovered yet, what are you going to do down here? You go up first, and I will cook the porridge and bring it to you." Her eyes turned into smiles.
The playful crescent moon is very beautiful
Murong He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said nothing. He hugged her slender waist from behind and she struggled slightly.
"Stop making trouble, the porridge is going to be mushy," Shen Zui said.
"Just a moment, just five minutes, just a moment." Murong He hugged her, feeling like he was embracing the whole world. Just such a hug had already filled the void in his heart.