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Mu Shuishan lowered his head, and Zhan Beirong saw his action of destroying his image. The little heart couldn't bear it.

"Well, I didn't see anything just now." Zhan Beirong said lightly, even the smile on his face just disappeared, and he was serious again.

Mu Shuishan slowly looked up at Zhan Beirong.

When he saw that Zhan Beirong was completely different from what he had just looked like, Mu Shuishan's eyes couldn't help blinking, inexplicably still burst out a burst of light.

Zhan Beirong is really powerful. The expression on his face changes as soon as he changes.

But what did Zhan Beirong say just now? He didn't see anything? This sentence, Mu Metasequoia love to hear!

Mu Shuishan chuckled and nodded. Just as he wanted to boast about the battle with Beirong, he suddenly remembered something very important in his mind, and the smile on his face froze.

"I tell you, it's no use flattering me anyway." Mu Shuishan said seriously.

This time, Zhan Beirong was puzzled. He didn't know what Mu Shuishan meant. He looked blank and ignorant.

The problem is, Mu Shuishan just said... Please?

Now Zhan Beirong thinks that he overestimates Mu Shuishan too much. Mu Shuishan is not only bad at mathematics, but also has no Chinese proficiency.

Is it difficult that Mu Shuishan's former math teacher and Chinese teacher changed hands?

Zhan Beirong can't help holding his hand on his forehead. Just now, he was obviously coaxing her by a super loving one, especially to make her happy. Why did the words become... Flattering when they came to Mu Shuishan?!

"Cough, Shanshan, have you misunderstood something?" Zhan Beirong asked patiently.

Mu Metasequoia a pair of extremely serious appearance, firmly believe that he absolutely did not misunderstand, "you start not want to leave hospital?"

"Well." War North Rong low voice should way, difficult not become Mu Shui Shan is promise oneself can leave hospital?

Mu Metasequoia looked at Zhan Beirong, "don't think you just let me happy for a few seconds, you can let me agree, anyway, your injury is not good, you can't be discharged."

After hearing that Mu Shuishan didn't have any negations that could be discussed again, Zhan Beirong had a headache. He had been in the hospital for several days. It all depended on Mu Shuishan's face. It was already the limit.

"Fir."

"Well, well, it's not discussed anyway." Mu Shuishan waved his hand, and he didn't want to mention this topic with Zhan Beirong any more.

Zhan Beirong's expression suddenly serious down, just staring at the white face of Mu metasequoia.

For a long time, Mu Shuishan didn't hear Zhan Beirong's voice. He looked up at Zhan Beirong in front of him. Seeing that Zhan Beirong didn't know what he was thinking, he tilted his head slightly and didn't know what it was like.

"Well, what's the matter with you?" Mu Shuishan asked with a smile.

After thinking for a few seconds, he thought Zhan Beirong was unhappy because he would not let him leave the hospital. He reached for his chin and said with a look of grievance: "I did it for you. When I changed your dressing yesterday..."

In the middle of the story, Mu Shuishan suddenly stopped. When he thought of Zhan Beirong's gunshot wound, he felt very uncomfortable“ I don't care. You just can't leave the hospital. " Mu Shuishan said with a stubborn face, and then no matter how Zhan Beirong was, he directly bypassed Zhan Beirong and walked to one side.

Zhan Beirong turns around and stares at Mu Shuishan's back. His mind is full of Mu Shuishan's illness. These nights, Mu Shuishan has never slept well. Zhan Beirong knows everything, but he doesn't say anything.

"Fir." Zhan Beirong suddenly took Mu Shuishan's hand, his face was a little heavy, and his throat could not help rolling.

Mu Shuishan was completely confused by Zhan Beirong's emotion. He didn't know what was going on. He just looked down at Zhan Beirong's clenched hand and silently said, "how do you look... Strange?"

Zhan Beirong hesitated for a while and said, "I talked to the doctor two days ago."

Mu Shuishan thought Zhan Beirong was talking about his doctor. He nodded thoughtfully, with a smile on his face, and said faintly, "you are so seriously injured. The doctor certainly doesn't recommend that you leave the hospital now."

"No Zhan Beirong didn't even think about it, so he denied that he was very serious.

Hearing Zhan Beirong's denial of his words, Mu Shuishan was silly for a moment. He felt that his brain was not enough. He could not guess what Zhan Beirong meant.

When Mu Shuishan just wanted to speak, the voice in front of him rang again.

"I talked to your doctor." Zhan Beirong said solemnly.

Mu Shuishan was stunned for a moment, and his confused thoughts suddenly became clear. His little heart thumped, and instantly understood what Zhan Beirong said.

Like every scene in the past, as soon as this topic is mentioned, the molecules in the air begin to be still and fall into the atmosphere of silence. Mu Shuishan unconsciously lowered his head, thinking that he could avoid this, but last time in the ward, he himself agreed to Zhan Beirong. Hesitated for a moment, Mu Metasequoia difficult to spit out a word from the mouth, "must be like this?" Zhan Beirong sighed, "well." Mu Metasequoia two hands tightly holding clothes, obviously feel their hands are shaking, so, finally still want to use the baby's life in the belly for their own survival? After thinking for a long time, Mu Shuishan still felt that he could not do it at all“ I think I've been in good shape recently. Maybe I can give birth to the baby first and then have an operation. " Mu Metasequoia holding only a glimmer of hope, slowly said. In good shape? Zhan Beirong turned his eyes to the window and tried not to face the face of Mu Shuishan“ Beirong. " Mu Metasequoia see war North Rong see don't look at oneself one eye, helplessly say. After a while, Zhan Beirong slowly said: "what's your current situation? You can't cheat me."“ But... "Mu Shui Shan bit his lower lip, and his face hesitated“ It's nothing, but baby is second, you are first Zhan Beirong said seriously that his deep and dark pupils were somewhat complicated. Mu Metasequoia nose acid, holding the corner of the hand are cold for several minutes. Just when Mu Shuishan didn't know what to do, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang, breaking the very low atmosphere“ Wait, I'll answer the phone first. " Mu Shuishan will Zhan Beirong clench his hand to break away, flustered turned to take his mobile phone.