Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

After that, Shao Mu poked the fruit in the bowl with a spoon: "I thought you were so careful and remembered what I ate and didn't eat so clearly. Who knows you should remember the likes and dislikes of so many people. You also said that you are not a big turnip, I don't believe it."

"What nonsense? I love to play, but I haven't played with feelings." Yan Qing picked her eyebrows and deliberately said to song wanwei, "wanwei, don't listen to her nonsense. My history of feelings is clean."

Shao Mu looked at Yan Qing talking to song wanwei, his eyes darkened, lowered his head and stopped talking.

The ward was quiet and the atmosphere was strange.

In fact, Yan Qing is deliberately angry with Shaomu, but Shaomu will quarrel with him before. Every time he quarrels with him, Shaomu's spirit will be much better. But I don't know what happened today. I just said two words and didn't speak.

Moreover, I don't know why. Yan Qing clearly saw the expression on Shao Mu's face when he lowered his head. He felt a kind of unspeakable discomfort in his heart.

"Why do you look like I bullied you? Obviously you arranged me." Yan Qing talked to Shaomu again.

"Well." Shao Mu didn't look up and whispered, "I won't arrange you in front of sister Wan Wei in the future."

Yan Qing frowned and thought Shaomu had something to say: "you can't arrange me like that in front of anyone... What's the matter with you?"

Song wanwei only thinks her head is big. She hasn't found Yan Qing so blind before? She quickly raised her hand to make Yan Qing stop talking, and then pulled a topic herself: "this fruit fishing is really good. No wonder Shaomu likes it."

"It's OK." Yan Qing leaned against the windowsill, folded her two long legs and held her hands in front of her chest: "but what she likes to eat is very troublesome. I have to run far to buy it every time. At that distance, even the delivery brother is unwilling to give it away or add money."

Song wanwei couldn't help smiling: "Shao mu, you see Yan Qing is very good to you."

Shao Mu quietly bit his lips, feeling a little Ji.

"Then I can't help it. If I don't buy it for her, she doesn't make a fuss, but she can't eat all night. I can't watch her starve to death." Yan Qing shrugged, looked helpless, and said, "Wan Wei, you're much better. I think we had hot pot in Fengshi before, and..."

He forgot something about the past. He raised his hand and scratched his hair and said, "in short, we still fit together in eating, right?"

Mainly because song wanwei has a lot of research on catering. Yan Qing is also a young man who likes to eat and play. Therefore, even when he is still an ordinary friend of song wanwei, he is willing to go out to eat and play with her.

Song wanwei's face doesn't look very good. The main reason is that she knows that Shaomu will be unhappy when she hears this. She winked at Yan Qing and motioned him not to say any more.

Who knows, Yan Qing didn't look at her at all, but looked at the plastic spoon that almost stopped in Shaomu's hand.

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat fruit and let me go all the way to buy it, but now I don't eat it?" Yan Qing frowned: "in fact, your fun is to toss me, or are you just avoiding eating? I really convinced your young lady's temper."

Yan Qing complains for a while, and feels that Shaomu has no appetite for fruit with his head down. He also worries about what to do to make Shaomu eat well.

Suddenly he thought that song wanwei was very experienced in making nutritious meals. Although they haven't been in touch recently, it's not good to ask people to help. However, when he thought that Shaomu hasn't had a good meal for a long time, he couldn't help asking song wanwei if he could help make nutritious meals for two days.

So Yan Qing said, "Wan Wei, I..."

He just said a few words. Shao Mu suddenly put the plastic bowl on the bedside table. The action was very light, so people couldn't see her mood at all. Then she opened the quilt, got out of bed, put on her slippers and went out of the door.

Yan Qing almost always talked to song wanwei, but her eyes were always on Shao mu. At this time, Shao Mu had an action. He quickly caught up with her in two steps and grabbed her thin arm.

During this period of tossing, Shao Mu became thinner and thinner. His slender arm could almost touch the bones easily.

Yan Qing unconsciously lightened his movements and asked in a low voice, "where are you going?"

Shao Mu took a deep breath and didn't look back at Yan Qing, but her voice was very wrong: "I'll go downstairs to take a breath and talk to you."

Yan Qing knows that she is in a wrong state.

But at the same time, Yan Qing doesn't know why she did this. He just intuitively can't let Shaomu leave the ward alone now.

"The guest is still here. It's impolite for you to run away like this? And you let wanwei come." Yan Qing frowned and seemed a little angry: "you're too ignorant. You're still so angry."

I don't know which words touched Shao mu. She suddenly shook off Yan Qing's hand. The latter didn't use too much strength. Shao Mu suddenly got into trouble, and he was thrown away.

After Yan Qing was at a loss, he was tired and angry: "what the hell are you..."

His words stuck in his throat and couldn't go on.

Because Shao Mu turned around and showed his face after shaking off his arm.

His face was covered with tears, and his beautiful eyes had turned red, as if he had been wronged by heaven.

For a moment, Yan Qing's mind became blank.

It's not that he hasn't seen Shao Mu when she's sad. She will also show a lonely and sad expression when she goes around with Yan Qing after the fire. But it's different from today's.

Yan Qing feels that Shaomu is crying more pitifully than ever before. Moreover, the reason why she cries so miserably seems to be closely related to himself.

"You, don't cry..." Yan Qing has some difficulty breathing. She is usually eloquent. At this time, she can't say a word. She will only repeat to ask Shaomu not to cry.

Finally, he really didn't know what to say. He just kept silent and went to prepare to wipe Shaomu's tears.

Who knows Shao Mu took a step back and looked at Yan Qing with a resentful look: "when talking to song wanwei, aren't you very good at speaking? You don't have anything to say to me?"

Yan Qing was stunned and felt a little confused.

"What do you mean? Didn't you say you wanted to see Wan Wei before I called the NPC all the way? You're not energetic. I'll help you greet the guests. What are you talking about now?" Yan Qing thought Shaomu was in a bad state, but he felt he had been misunderstood and explained it for himself.

"Can speak again?" Shao Mu smiled gently, but the tears on her face made her smile look very sad: "it seems that you still have to do something related to song wanwei before you can talk well."

She stepped back and said, "don't follow me. Stay with your song wanwei."