Mo Xiaoran stared at Huang Xiaojue's cold back incredible, her teeth tightly bit her moist pink lips, and her black eyes were uncontrollably covered with a layer of mist...
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Mo Xiaoran ran home, rushed into the bathroom, and kept rinsing her face with cold water to keep her awake as much as possible.
Calm down! Be calm and be strong! Mo Xiaoran said to himself fiercely in his heart.
The sound of water was clamoring, and the cold water kept fluttering on her white and tender face. After a while, she finally turned off the faucet and leaned against the wall weakly.
She comforted herself, maybe she said those words just because Huang Xiaojue was too angry?
But...but did he care about An Ran to this extent? He blamed her for not answering the phone, not because she was worried about her, but because something happened to An Ran...
A layer of water vapor was once again stained with the black water eyes. She turned on the faucet again. After a rush, she returned to the room tiredly and temporarily avoided everything with her dream.
I slept for more than ten hours this time. When she woke up, it was already dawn. There was still no one in the villa except her...
He didn't come back all night.
I must be with An Ran in the hospital.
Mo Xiaoran couldn't tell what kind of mood she felt now. She dragged her soft body and slowly moved to the kitchen to prepare her own breakfast.
After a simple breakfast, she hesitated for a while, and took out the soup burger from the cabinet and stewed mushroom bone soup.
Carrying the can of soup, Mo Xiaoran walked to the city center hospital. After asking An Ran’s ward at the service desk, she came to the ward with a nervous heart.
Just as I was about to knock on the door, a sound came from the ward.
"Jue... Do you remember that we went fishing before?... Alas, I was most afraid of going fishing with you at that time. Every time you caught more than mine, more than mine." The girl's voice was gentle,
The words of complaining are like acting cute.
"Who made you stupid?" The man's answer, in just four short words, was clearly mocking words, but it was full of infinite pampering.
There was constant laughter inside, and outside, Mo Xiaoran's hand, which was stretched in the air, suddenly froze, and was still hanging in front of the door while clenching his fists and knocking on the door. In addition to being sad, her little face was also shocked...
What does "Do you still remember the past" mean?
In the past? This word made Mo Xiaoran even unable to guess.
Have they... known each other before?
Her brain couldn't turn, it was completely messy. What were An Ran and Huang Xiaojue talking about? Oh my God! Who can tell her what was going on?
At this moment, her shoulder was gently patted...
"ah!"
She was shocked by the sudden movement. The soup pot in her hand slammed on the ground with a "splash", making a crisp echo in the empty corridor...
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Hanbing, I swear that the process of this article will touch you very much, and the ending will surprise you very much!