When Yun Mo left the Sun Temple, he did not wear a shadow mask. Instead, he used the ability of cognitive impairment to hide his appearance. No matter who saw his face, they would only think that he was his friend, so
His departure did not attract anyone's attention.
Yun Mo was walking on the street, and the street was bustling with people. His face looked particularly delicate, and his eyes were as bright as gems. His skin was very fair, and the skin color was even more delicate under the night, like fine silk and a pair of peach blossoms.
There was a charming light in his eyes, his thin lips were slightly pursed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a sense of grace in every move and every move he made.
But Yun Mo's cheeks were sickly rosy at the moment, and there was a hint of exhaustion in his eyes. He was walking slowly on the street, looking careless. It was impossible to tell whether he had something on his mind.
The cold wind at night in Nata is more deadly than the heat wave during the day, especially in this special season.
When Yun Mo returned to Mengtani Magic Hotel, the cold moon had quietly climbed up the treetops, leaving only a few stars shining.
Ying did not fall asleep, but was wearing a purple robe and guarding the door. When he saw Yunmo approaching in the light of stars and moonlight, he immediately went to greet him.
"Why did you come back now?" There was a trace of blame in Ying's tone, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
But Yun Mo did not respond to Ying's concern. He looked at her thin shoulders, as if he had found a support. He leaned forward slightly and rested his head on Ying's shoulder. He half-closed his eyes and felt the shadow.
The warm smell on your body.
Ying was slightly startled. He found that Yun Mo's body temperature was a little high, and there was even sweat on his forehead. She quickly put her hand on his forehead and said, "You have a fever."
"Maybe, the cold wind blew too much, and I caught a cold before I knew it." Yun Mo said with his eyes closed, his voice weak. The pain in the past came back again after many years, and he felt very tired.
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After hearing this, Ying didn't ask any more questions, but helped him back to the room.
Yun Mo lay down on the bed, covered himself with a thick quilt, curled up his body, his cheeks were slightly red, and he looked very uncomfortable. Although his body was hot, he still felt very cold, as if the blood in his veins was all gone.
Being frozen, he couldn't help but shiver.
Ying sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Yun Mo's pale face tortured by the fever. He was at a loss for a moment and didn't know where to start.
Only then did Ying realize that Yun Mo was more like an ordinary human being than those lofty and false names. He would be injured, sick, in pain, tired, and as fragile as a porcelain doll.
At this time, Yun Mo opened his eyes. There was chaos in his eyes, as if everything he saw was blurry, and there was no focus in his pupils. He looked at the shadow, his eyes distracted.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Is there anything I can do for you?" Ying's tone was filled with anxiety, fearing that Yun Mo might have an accident due to his physical pain.
"Put a wet towel on your head for me. Don't use ice cubes. Rinse it with warm water." Yun Mo's voice was hoarse and sounded a bit magnetic. "By the way, remember to leave."
I'll stay away so I don't infect you."
"It's okay, I won't be infected." As Ying spoke, he had already taken out a wet towel and put it on Yun Mo's forehead. At the same time, he poured a glass of warm water and carefully fed Yun Mo to drink a few sips.
He took the towel and carefully wiped the sweat on Yun Mo's face.
After Yun Mo drank the water, he felt much better all over. He closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, but the feeling of fever and chills still lingered.
Ying couldn't bear to see the pitiful appearance of Yun Mo curled up in a ball. She sat on the edge of the bed, opened a crack in the quilt, and slid in, pressing her body against Yun Mo, hugging him, and letting him go.
I can take better care of him.
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A light and elegant fragrance came from the tip of Yunmo's nose. This was Ying's body fragrance, which made people feel stable and warm. There was a feeling that they wanted to be immersed in it and not want to wake up.
Yun Mo gradually fell asleep, and his breathing became calmer, but there was still a bit of sickness between his eyebrows, and he refused to let go of the hand holding Ying, as if he was holding a precious toy, unwilling to let go.
Ying stared at Yun Mo quietly, her eyes full of tenderness. Looking at him sleeping peacefully, it seemed as if the most beautiful scene in the world had fallen into her eyes. For a moment, her heart beat faster and faster.
It was so uncomfortable, I felt like I was about to die, so I wrote this chapter specifically.
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