For several days, Mu Nuannuan never talked to Mu Tingxiao.

Mu Tingxiao was already talking little, and Mu Nuannuan ignored him and took the initiative to talk to him. Naturally, Mu Nuannuan would not take the initiative to speak.

But what remains unchanged is that Mu Tingxiao is still the same as before, doing everything about Mu Nuannuan himself, without taking action against others.

The atmosphere at home is a bit depressing.

Mu Mu goes to accompany Mu Nuannuan every day.

Mu Tingxiao sometimes comes to take a look, and will not disturb the mother and daughter.

But Mu Nuannuan began to suffer from insomnia, became neurasthenia, and was abnormally sensitive.

In the middle of the night, she would suddenly wake up from her dream.

Mu Tingxiao slept very lightly, and Mu Nuannuan's subtle movements also woke him up.

He reached out and gently hugged Mu Nuannuan into his arms, without saying a word.

Mu Nuannuan opened her eyes wide in the darkness, and after a while, she spoke out and asked Mu Tingxiao, "Is school going to start tomorrow?"

Mu Tingxiao was silent for a long time before speaking out, "There is still half a month."

"Is that true..." Mu Nuannuan murmured, "I remembered it wrong again."

She felt Mu Tingxiao's hand holding her shoulder tightening a little more.

Mu Nuannuan struggled gently, "I feel a little hurt when you let go of your hand."

Mu Tingxiao hugged him too tightly, and Mu Nuannuan was very thin, so he only felt the pain.

Mu Tingxiao quickly let go, got up and turned on the bedside lamp, and then leaned over to see Mu Nuannuan.

Mu Nuannuan closed her eyes.

She could feel Mu Tingxiao was looking at her all the time.

Mu Nuannuan looked in the mirror during the day. She was so thin that she was extremely thin, her cheeks began to sink inward, and her chin was so sharp that she was only covered with a layer of skin.

Her face is nothing good.

Mu Nuannuan reached out to pull the quilt up to cover her face, and her voice came from the quilt with a vague "Turn off the light."

Slap.

It's the sound of turning off the lights.

Mu Nuannuan then poked her head out of the quilt.

"Send me to the hospital." Mu Nuannuan could feel that Mu Mu was cautious when talking to her recently.

No one told Mu Mu what disease Mu Nuannuan had and why she had to sit in a wheelchair all the time.

And Mu Mu never asked.

But Mu Nuannuan is Mu Mu's mother. Mu Mu is smart and well-behaved, and obviously already understands something.

She just got along with Mu Nuannuan carefully and didn't dare to ask more questions.

Not only Mu Mu, but also Mu Tingxiao began to be cautious.

They carefully maintained her increasingly sensitive and sharp,

They love her, but Mu Nuannuan has them too.

She didn't want to see them like this.

Mu Nuannuan has not been loved since she was a child, but now she has everything, but God has made such a big joke with her.

Mu Tingxiao didn't speak for a long time, and Mu Nuannuan said, "Mu Tingxiao, you can't refuse to agree to my request."

It's still good for her to look like this now.

At least, Mu Tingxiao, who was domineering and arbitrary in the past, basically followed her everything out of concern for her body.

I was afraid that she would be unhappy, which would be bad for her health.

“I will arrange it.”

Mu Tingxiao compromised, his voice hoarse and heavy on the quiet night.

Mu Nuannuan closed her eyes and said sleepyly, "Yeah, go to bed."

Mu Tingxiao gently reached out to hug her, but did not dare to use force.

He got closer a little, holding his breath in the darkness and listening to Mu Nuannuan's breathing.

Mu Nuannuan's breathing was very light. It was not until her breathing became even and long that Mu Tingxiao lifted the quilt and turned over and got out of bed.

His movements were particularly light, and he did not disturb Mu Nuannuan at all.
Chapter completed!