Bang!!

Ye Moshen expected that the bowl of porridge in his hand would be knocked to the ground. The sound of the porcelain falling to the ground was as shocked in his heart, and it also hit Han Muzi's heart.

She turned her head and turned her back to her body to fierce Ye Moshen.

I don’t need you to pretend to behave here. I can take care of myself when I am sick. Even if I die of illness, it has nothing to do with you. I don’t need you to feed me porridge here, you don’t need anything!

There was silence behind me, as if no one existed.

But only Han Muzi knew that Ye Moshen was probably seriously injured by her.

While she was angry, she scolded him, her tears also fell down the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't stop it.

She didn't want to see Ye Moshen look so down at her.

Ye Moshen is completely against his previous self. He is not such a person. He is the pride of heaven who gallops in the shopping mall, rather than a person who only condescends to his eyes and lowers his eyebrows in front of him.

She didn't want to see him like this.

Han Muzi reached out to wipe her tears, then lay down with her back to Ye Moshen, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and tried to bury all the sounds.

The room was quiet for a long time, and finally there was a little noise.

It was the sound of porcelain fragments colliding with each other, which was very small, but it was enough to make people hear it clearly in a quiet room.

Is Ye Moshen cleaning up the fragments on the ground? Tears spread out from Han Muzi's eyes again, and she bit her lower lip tightly.

What's the trouble he has? Why?

She has treated him like this, can't he turn around and leave?

Why do you have to stay here and suffer these grievances?

Han Muzi closed her eyes and tried to ignore these sounds. Finally, the room finally became quiet, and Han Muzi quietly poked her head out of the quilt.

She took a deep breath, sat up and showed that she had been cleaned up on the ground.

This way, she was not happy at all for Ye Moshen, but her heart was tightened.

However, she couldn't stand Ye Moshen with a smile.

Both are difficult.

What she hopes most now is that he will not appear in front of him again.

Because, once he appears, his heart becomes very messy.

I don't know how to make a choice.

Han Muzi quietly got up, and changed into the bathroom. When she came out, she met Ye Moshen and brought in a new bowl. But this time he did not step forward, but said in a deep voice: Since you don’t want to see me, then I will leave first. I will bring you the bowl again. Remember to drink the porridge later.

Han Muzi:

Instead of picking up his words, she turned her head and didn't even look at him.

Then the footsteps sounded, which was the sound of Ye Moshen leaving.

Han Muzi finally couldn't help it and secretly turned her head to look at his back.

His back was erect, but at this moment he showed a sense of loneliness and desolation, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound of the door downstairs closing, Han Muzi moved and then walked to the table.

The porridge was kept warm in the pot, and Ye Moshen specially brought it to her room, which should be convenient for her to eat.

The bowl had already been brought up with a new one. Han Muzi sat down, served a bowl for herself, and finally took a spoon and scooped it into her mouth.

The hot porridge was lingering between his lips and teeth with a faint fragrance. Han Muzi ate it bit by bit, and tears fell for no reason.

Finally, she couldn't help crying.

asshole!

Bastard Ye Moshen, can't he turn around and leave?

Why do so many things for her

She had clearly stated that it was impossible to accept him.

Why

After Ye Moshen went out, he went back to the opposite room. The first thing he did when he returned to the room was to light up the screen and sit there and observe.

After a while, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. Ye Moshen reached out to cover his stomach, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.

After a moment, he smiled mockingly and fell backwards on the sand.

If you are crazy, you must be crazy.

In the evening, Han Muzi felt that her head was not so dizzy, so she opened the door and prepared to go downstairs for a walk.

She didn't want to go out today after what happened last night, but now it's daytime, those people shouldn't be so rampant.

Besides, it is not a solution to sit still and wait for death.

However, when Han Muzi went out to wait for the elevator, she suddenly heard the sound of opening on the opposite side.

She was a little confused. She had never seen the neighbors opposite her for so long. She thought there was no one living there. But now that she and Xiaoyan worked every day, and they might not be able to get along with each other at all, so it was normal that they had never met each other.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi shook her head slightly and happened to see the elevator floor rising to her own level.

She tidied up her head and then took a step to get in.

bite--

After the elevator door opened, Han Muzi's steps had just moved and her wrist was locked.

How long will your fever go away and you will go out?

A cold voice sounded in his ears. Han Muzi turned her head in surprise and looked at the man who appeared in front of her in disbelief.

You, why are you here?

Looking at Ye Moshen with a handsome face, Han Muzi must have been surprised. After being surprised, she looked at the opposite door behind him, and her lips moved: Are you living here?

If he didn't live opposite him, how could he appear out of thin air here?

But if he lived opposite him, why had she never met him for such a long time?

Is this a coincidence, or is it that he made arrangements in advance?

As if he was solving her doubts, Ye Moshen explained indifferently: After this incident was born, I moved here.

Han Muzi:

She widened her eyes, still feeling unbelievable.

Then his speed was too fast, and her face changed and she asked quickly: How did you know I was going out?

The door is closed, right?

Could it be that he kept standing by the door and listening to the sound of his own? This is not impossible, but it is too weird, and with Ye Moshen's intelligence, he would not do this.

So why did he know that he was going out? There is only one possibility left.

Han Muzi's eyes searched everywhere, at the door of her own house, at the door of the opposite door.

Ye Moshen looked at her movements, put one hand in her pocket and leaned against the wall.

Of course he knew what she was looking for, but he wasn't going to tell her yet.

So that she would not have a rebellious mentality towards herself by then, and he would not be able to protect her.

No need to look for it. I didn’t install a camera. I knew you came out purely because of a clear understanding.
Chapter completed!