Mu Zixi exited Xiao Jin's address book, locked the screen, and placed it aside.

Xiao Jin was transferred to a single ward, and there was a bed next to her where she was sleeping with her. Mu Zhenxi took off her shoes and lay down on another bed. She hadn't had a good rest these days and fell asleep immediately.

When she woke up, it was dark in the ward. She didn't turn on the lights and her head was still a little dizzy. She pressed her temples on one side and touched her phone and turned on the screen. It was ten o'clock in the evening.

I slept for six hours, but I still started sleeping in the afternoon. Is it a pig? Mu Zhenxi sighed, his lips bent, shined with a flashlight on his cell phone, and turned on the lights in the ward.

Click.

The room is bright.

Xiao Jin on the bed next door opened his eyes and Yingying looked at her and smiled. That was the best smile when she saw her lover.

Mu Zixi's smile immediately disappeared: "You're not sleeping?"

Xiao Jin was a little unhappy about her sudden cold expression and said in a muffled voice: "I fell asleep and woke up again, what's wrong?"

This is not the first time Mu Zhenxi has given her cold face these two days. Xiao Jin couldn't help but wonder, is she quarreling with Mu Zhenxi?

Mu Zhixi pretended to look at the infusion bottle above her head inadvertently. The nurse should have come in halfway and changed into a new one. Then she put one hand into her trouser pocket, looked at the door casually, and asked without any emotion: "Have you had dinner?"

Xiao Jin said: "No."

Mu Zixi turned his face and said, "Why don't you call me?" He was filled with furious anger.

Xiao Jin looked at her without blinking and said, "Looking at you, you are sleeping, I'm not willing to do so."

Mu Zixi pursed her lips, her fingers tightened slightly, and she didn't say anything.

Xiao Jin softened his voice and called her name softly: "Mu Zixi."

She was so far away from her, more than two meters away, which made Xiao Jin feel that she was about to disappear soon. The fear that came to her inexplicably was shrouded in her heart, especially after she called her, Mu Zhenxi was still unmoved.

Xiao Jin's eyes were red and he asked timidly and carefully: "Are we quarreling?" He begged her again, "Don't ignore me, are we good friends?"

Mu Zixi immediately turned around and almost couldn't hold back his tears.

They had a quarrel, they were quarreling and parted in a bad mood, but she never waited for a chance to make up again.

Mu Zixi turned his back to her, and after a while, he said calmly: "I'll buy you some food."

Xiao Jin said: "I'm not hungry."

The back of the wooden pillow stream disappeared at the door.

Xiao Jin looked at the empty room and his eyes slowly dimmed.

Mu Zixi was outside the door, facing the wall, and took several breaths before he recovered. He sorted out his collar and walked out to buy dinner. Lincheng is a big city, and there are many shops that open at night. There was a porridge shop before he walked far. Mu Zixi drank a bowl in the store, packed another bowl, and took it back to the hospital.

Mu Zixi shook the bed, put the small table for dining in front of Xiao Jin, and opened the lid of the porridge.

The fragrance brushes across the tip of the nose.

Xiao Jin said, "It smells so good." He smiled at Mu Zhenxi again, which means being good, "Will you eat with me?"

"I've eaten." Mu Zixi took two steps back and said, "Eat while it's hot."

Xiao Jin moved his head, then slightly raised his left hand for the infusion, and said, "It's inconvenient."

Mu Zixi glanced at her: "Don't she still have her right hand?"

Xiao Jin bulged his cheeks and accepted his fate and went to scoop the porridge with a spoon.

It was indeed inconvenient for her not to pretend to be pitiful.

A piece collapsed beside the bed. Mu Zhixi silently cut off the spoon on her hand and brought the porridge bowl to her. As soon as Xiao Jin bent a little, he was stopped by Mu Zhixi's stern expression: "Don't laugh."

Xiao Jin tightened his face.

Xiao Jin is one month older than Mu Zixi, but his appearance is very young. There has not been much change over the years. When he was bare-faced, he was almost the same as when he was eighteen years old. He looks exquisite and beautiful that no one can match.

Mu Zixi was stunned when she looked at her.

Xiao Jin finished drinking the porridge in the spoon, and he didn't wait for the second spoon for a long time. Xiao Jin observed the other party's stunned expression, slowly moved his neck, moved his lips to the handle of the spoon, lowered his head, and kissed him unexpectedly on the back of the fingers holding the spoon by Mu Zixi.

The spoon fell to the quilt, and Mu Zixi reacted so violently beyond her imagination.

Xiao Jin picked up the corner of her lips. Just as she was about to be proud, she realized that the other party was not as violent as shy, but obvious anger. In addition to anger, there were many emotions that she couldn't tell.

It even made her feel a kind of indescribable sadness.

Mu Zixi's chest fluctuated violently for several times, staring at her tightly, her eyes turned red, and she seemed to want to get angry, but she finally restrained herself. She picked up the spoon silently, went to the faucet in the bathroom and rinsed it under the faucet in the bathroom, and came back to continue feeding her porridge.

Her eyes were cold, Xiao Jin didn't dare to act rashly, so she drank quietly.

After drinking the porridge, Mu Zixi packed the packaging bags. Xiao Jin grabbed her wrist with his hand, and left a blank, saying embarrassedly: "I'm sorry just now."

Mu Zhenxi looked at her and reminded her that the person in front of her was Xiao Jin who was only seventeen years old. She closed her eyes, eased her tone, and said softly "um".

Xiao Jin made a promise: "If you don't allow it next time, I will definitely not kiss you again."

Mu Zhenxi has such a good temper. This time she is so angry, it must be because she did a big mistake. Although Xiao Jin has a young lady's temper, it does not mean that she is not right or wrong and makes unreasonable troubles. She will admit what she deserves to admit.

Mu Zixi looked at her and still responded. Well, she didn't say a word, threw the packaging bag into the trash can, tied the garbage bag, replaced it with a new one, got up and went out to throw the garbage.

Xiao Jin lay on the bed and reflected.

What mistake did she make?

But she couldn't think of any big mistake that would make Mu Zhenxi look at her coldly. It was absolutely impossible to cheat, either she just didn't care about her body and did something dangerous.

Mu Zhenxi was much nervous than herself. When she went to Xiao Jin's house to play, Mu Zhenxi wanted to cook for her. She lived with her grandmother and was good at cooking. Xiao Jin's fingers were not touched by Yangchun water and insisted on helping her. The first time she took a kitchen knife, she cut her hands and hissed, and blood beads oozed out of the wound.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zhixi quickly turned off the fire, and without thinking, he put her index finger into his mouth nervously, feeling distressed, "I'll do this kind of thing."

After saying that, she blushed first, and she added unnaturally: "I mean you haven't done it before and are not skilled."

Xiao Jin had a playful smile on his lips.

"That..." Mu Zhenxi said to him, "Where is your medical box?"

Xiao Jin then calmed down and said with a smile: "In the living room."

Xiao Jin didn't pull out his hand, and Mu Zixi didn't put it, as if he was ignorant, or as if he was tacit. Mu Zixi took her to the living room, and the palms he held were sweating. It took him ten minutes to find the medicine box under Xiao Jin's lack of memory.

Mu Zixi disinfected her fingers, applied medicine, and put a band sticker on it. Finally, she pressed her on the sofa, raised her face and warned her solemnly not to enter the kitchen.

Later, Xiao Jin tried to enter once, and was out of Muzhaixi. It was actually not scary at all when Muzhaixi became fierce. It was like a little cat with no nails yet, waving his soft pink meat pad with his teeth and claws, but he didn't know that it would only make the person who saw it feel pity, and then he wanted to hide it gently in his arms.

Xiao Jin pity her and loves her, so every time the wood pillow stream is cruel to her, she pretends to be obedient in fear.

The two of them weren't even together at that time.

Xiao Jin thought about it and felt like a honeypot was overturned, and he couldn't help but smile.

She tilted her head a little, and her left hand was injected with an infusion. She couldn't lift it up. Even if she lifted it up, she wouldn't see the small wound that had been so long ago. It had long been healing. Since Xiao Jin woke up, she felt that amnesia was not good for the first time. Ten and a half years have been enough for her and Mu Zhenxi to create so many sweet memories. She lost her memory for more than a few years, but when she was just together, she lost her memory.

She has no memories of their formal kissing, no memories of the first time and every time she has watched a movie since, and no memories of the first time that...

I don’t know if my tutoring has worked. Which university Mu Zhenxi finally got admitted to? Did he convince her to go abroad with him?

By the way, also, have they registered for marriage abroad?

Xiao Jin raised his right hand and looked at the light. There was no ring, nor did he touch his left hand. He remembered that Mu Zixi had no hands. He should have not gotten married yet. When his injury healed, he had to buy a pair of rings, and she secretly wrote them down.

She looked at the door, why haven’t Mu Zixi come back yet after throwing the garbage?

She was a little sleepy when she waited, and her eyelids were fighting.

"What are you doing?" The nurse on duty saw a sneaky figure outside the ward, clenched his hands in his pocket, and walked forward with the courage.

Muzhaixi turned around: "Shh."

Mu Zixi has been with her bed for several days. The nurse knew her and breathed a sigh of relief: "If you don't go in, why are you doing something outside with your waist?"

Mu Zixi used his hand-made fan to blow the wind: "It's hot, I'll come out for some breath."

She didn't want to face the awake Xiao Jin and wanted to wait until the other party fell asleep before going in.

The nurse raised her chin to the ward door and said, "Are you with me?"

Wooden pillow stream shook its head.

The nurse stepped forward and pushed the door. Mu Zhengxi avoided her, for fear that the people inside would see her. The nurse turned her head and looked at her suspiciously, without saying anything, and took the door with her.

Xiao Jin had something hidden in her heart and slept very lightly. When the nurse came in, she woke up and the light in her eyes suddenly lit up: "Mu..." Seeing the person clearly, she swallowed the words behind and smiled.

The nurse took her temperature and asked kindly: "Are you not asleep yet?"

Xiao Jin replied: "Yes, I can't sleep. Sister nurse, do you know where Muzixi went? It's the beautiful sister who has been in my ward."

After all, when she is old, her tone is very mature, pleasant and pleasant, like a light bird singing, but the tone of the teenager's speech is full of the sweet aroma of maltose. The nurse "sister" younger than her feels numb and almost wants to rub her head. Fortunately, her head is bandaged and cannot be moved easily.

A trace of regret flashed in the nurse's eyes and she smiled and said, "She is breathable outside, right at the door."

Xiao Jin said "Oh" and said sweetly: "Thank you, Sister Nurse."

The ward door opened from inside, Mu Zixi looked over, and the nurse pushed the cart out, Mu Zixi nodded at the other party, and the nurse smiled politely.

Mu Zhenxi looked at the nurse's back for a long time and was confused. She didn't know what she was thinking. The nurse walked a long way away, and the slight movement in her ears made her turn around.

Xiao Jin, wearing a hospital gown, was thin, with her left hand flat, her right hand holding a drip bottle, her head wrapped in gauze, and leaning hard against the door frame. Under the reflection of the corridor lights, her face was pale, and there was a deep loneliness and fragility hidden in her eyes.

Xiao Jin moved his lips and spoke a little awkwardly: "What did I do wrong? Tell me if you can tell me? Don't deliberately hide from me like this."

The author has something to say: Muzhixi: We have broken up

Xiao Jin was furious and attacked his heart.
Chapter completed!