Your warmth, my love

Chapter 31 For him, I can't do anything
Li Nan didn't answer my question, the door of the operating room opened suddenly, and a nurse said to Li Nan: "Dr. Li, the teacher said that the patient woke up and wanted to see you."

Li Nan quickly stood up and walked towards the operating room. When she reached the door, she turned her head and looked at me with a hint of complaint in her bright eyes, "He Jiaran, I didn't want to come here, but for Zou Moyan, I no way."

I just sat outside the operating room, and there was no one on the whole floor, and I was over and over again with these things that happened in my mind. It was not until Pan Yiming stood in front of me that I came back to my senses, "You tortured him into this Doesn't it look like a special sense of accomplishment?"

Do I feel accomplished?Why am I full of distress?
Why does everyone think I did something wrong in the first place?

My throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't utter a word. Pan Yiming pointed to my nose and said, "On the day at the Blu-ray club, Zou Moyan was drugged by the woman from the investor, and he went out when he said he didn't feel well. I searched for a long time and found him on the roof of the top floor. I knew he was suffering, so I found two girls for him. Guess what Zou Moyan did. He said that he had finished venting, even though his body was suffering again, his face was flushed The red one soaked in ice water all night and didn't touch the two women."

Now I understood why he was masturbating in the bathroom when I first met him, but what Pan Yiming didn't know was that nothing happened between me and Zou Moyan that night.

I took out my cigarette and wanted to smoke, but when I looked up, I saw the words "no smoking", so I put the cigarette case back into my schoolbag.

The phone rang at this time, I looked at the string of numbers on it, and knew it was Zou Moyan, I hung up, and then a text message came in, 1201.
Pan Yiming didn't bother to talk to me, and left after speaking, and I, after thinking about all the things that happened recently, went to the front of the elevator and pressed the number key for the 12th floor.

I don't like the feeling of being left on the cutting board waiting to be slaughtered. I know that I have been caught by Zou Moyan's net now, but I really want to ask him what he wants to do and what he wants to do to me If so, why did Pan Yiming provoke Lu Xiaoxiao, and why did Lu Chengying's company spend such a large sum of money today?
Lu Chengying said that he would put this money in our bank to help Lu Xiaoxiao improve his performance unless it was a last resort, so in one night, Lu Chengying's company must have encountered some problems.

I think I have passed the age of longing for love. What I care about now is the friends around me. Back then, Lu Chengying rescued me from the fire and helped me through one difficulty after another. If there is anything wrong with him, I will We cannot sit idly by.

Just after the elevator, I saw Zou Moyan standing there. His face was very pale, and he slowly opened his arms.

I just stood there, and when I didn't know what to do, Zou Moyan pulled me into his arms.

His scorching breath was flowing around my neck, his arms seemed to be crushing me, and his voice was very low: "I thought you didn't come, but I wanted to go downstairs to catch you."

"You..." I only said one word, and my throat felt extremely dry. Zou Moyan kissed my earlobe, "Don't say anything, I just want to hug you quietly."

I don't know how long he hugged him, I didn't come back to my senses until I heard Li Nan's clear cough from behind, but Zou Moyan still did what he did before, Li Nan walked to us and said softly: "You need to rest now."

"I know." Zou Moyan let go of me, then held my hand tightly, "Let's go."

I was dragged into the ward by him, and Li Nan seemed to follow in, but was rejected by Zou Moyan, "Go back, I want to stay with her for a while."

Li Nan looked at us with a smile on his face that I couldn't figure out, but in the end it turned into tenderness: "Mo Yan, good night."

(End of this chapter)