Ning An knew that she didn't have the ability now, her eyes were not healed yet, and she couldn't fly away.

She could only take the initiative to lower her head and say nothing.

She has not suffered such grievances for many years.

"Don't leave." Ning'an complained, "What I just said was an angry word."

"Ning'an, I warn you that if you cry again and tear off the gauze, your eyes will not be able to be cured, and even the gods can't save you!"

Ning An feels guilty.

She knew that she was in an extreme mood. No matter how sad she was, she shouldn't joke with her eyes. She also wanted to see Little Candy and also wanted to see Little Candy grow up.

"No," she said lightly, "the body is mine."

"You are still sober." Mo Xiu sneered, finally letting go of her wrist, "Come here and press my shoulders."

Ning An stood up while touching his wheelchair. She couldn't see it, so she could only touch his shoulders according to her feel and consciousness.

She didn't press him for several days, and she couldn't find the right location.

"Ning'an, where are you touching your hands?" Mo Xiu's neck was suddenly touched by her. He grabbed her hand and pressed it on his shoulder, "Be honest, don't touch it randomly!"

"I got it." Ning An felt aggrieved, "I didn't mean it, I couldn't see it."

She doesn't like to contact men.

She was just repaying Mo Xiu's kindness.

The sun was pleasant and the wind was warm. Mo Xiu's shoulders were much more comfortable. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the mountains and blue sky in the distance.

Mo Xiu didn't speak, so Ning An didn't speak, and she didn't want to make things boring.

She and Mo Xiu never talked about the same thing. She thought that if it weren't for this car accident, she and someone like Mo Xiu would never have any interaction in their entire lives.

She pressed for a long time.

Mo Xiu didn't say "stop", so she didn't stop and kept pressing.

Maybe Ning'an's massage technique is very good, maybe the warm wind makes the tourists drunk, Mo Xiu closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Time passes by little by little.

Ning An hesitated and finally spoke: "Mr. Mo, are you okay?"

Mo Xiu woke up and said lightly: "It's OK."

"Okay." Ning An planned to go back to his bedroom.

"You are very skilled in your technique, do you often give massages?" he said carelessly, with no emotion in his tone.

Thinking of the past, Ning An paused and said lightly: "I am not a little girl from the bath center, so where do I get it often?"

"I'm not old and have a very strong temper."

Ning'an: "..."

She wanted to refute it.

I don’t know how much temper this man is more powerful than her. Isn’t he self-knowledge at all?

But under the eaves, she had to bow her head. She held back and didn't speak.

Mo Xiu took the dress on the chair and glanced at her: "This pink dress is not suitable for you."

"I don't plan to wear it either." Ning An said, "Mr. Mo, if there is nothing to do, I will go back to my room first."

"Follow me a little in the future, and you won't suffer any losses."

Ning'an didn't speak.

She groped through the trunks of the roadside and returned to the house along the way.

Ning An could not do anything when she returned to her room. She couldn't see anything. Most of the time, she would sit by the bed in a daze.

But just now she returned to the room today, Mo Xiu threw something into her arms.

Furry, not big.

"What is this?" Ning An touched the little thing in his arms, as if it was a plush toy.

"Don't you want Mickey?" Mo Xiu said lightly, "I really don't know what's good about this thing."

Ning An touched Mickey's ear and smiled. It was Mickey, whom Little Candy liked very much.
Chapter completed!