Chapter 85

Ming Jue didn't stand up until the sun was setting, "Let's go eat. By the way, bring some back to Mo Xuan and Nangong Jiyan."

"Ah, she must not like the food in the hospital canteen."

Knowing that she was referring to Mo Xuan, Ming Jue didn't say anything else, and the two walked out of the hospital one after the other.

The setting sun stretched the figures of the two people very long.

Xi Cheng put his hands in his pockets, in an unruly but lonely posture.


"Perhaps, she just expects an affirmative answer from you." Ming Jue said suddenly, breaking the silence between the two, "She didn't dare to face it, so she chose to lose her memory."

Xicheng's figure was slightly stunned, "Is that so..."

A flat, drawn out tone.

Some things, some words, just click on it.He knew it clearly, so he didn't say anything more.


When he walked to the door of the ward with the boxed lunch, Nangong Jiyan was feeding Mo Xuan water, with a cautious posture and a doting look.

"Ji Yan, you are the best." She smiled happily like a child.

He stretched out his hand to scrape her nose, leaving a warm touch where his fingers slid, unlike Gu Xicheng's coldness.

"Little girl." With an increasingly doting tone, her slightly narrowed eyes never left Mo Xuan.


After knocking on the door, Ming Jue walked into the ward first, "I brought you some food."

"Yeah. I just happened to be hungry too." She turned her face and met Ji Yan's puzzled eyes, "Friends I met this morning, Ming Jue."

The doubts in his eyes were swept away, and he stretched out his hand, "Nice to meet you."

Seeing the gesture of the two hands clasped together, Mo Xuan recalled in a daze that Xiao Yiyuan once held Xicheng's hand in this gesture, like a perfect handover ceremony.

When she saw the haggard Xicheng behind Ming Jue, her body suddenly stiffened.Is he worried about himself?

probably.It's easy for him to take the responsibility on himself and keep blaming himself.


Ming Jue put the fruit and lunch box in his hand on the table, and sat down on the other side of the bed, "This is my best friend, Gu Xicheng. Just call him Xicheng."

As he spoke, he opened the lunch box, and the aroma came to his nostrils.

It is her favorite barley and lotus seed pork ribs soup.

Xicheng, did you choose?While thinking this way, his eyes unconsciously aimed at Gu Xicheng who was standing by the window, but met his dark eyes.Panicked, she lowered her head again.


Seeing that Mingjue wanted to feed herself, she smiled slightly, "Let Jiyan do it."

Hearing this, Ji Yan took the lunch box from Ming Jue's hand, helped Mo Xuan up, and fed her mouthful.

The appearance of being in love with each other.Xicheng's eyes suddenly darkened.

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The cold is getting worse and worse. I had a fever last night. I fell asleep after taking the medicine. I was going to wake up after a while to write, but the alarm clock didn’t wake me up. .Oops. . .

Sorry folks.it is my fault.

The first update, this is the second update last night as promised.There are two more in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)

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