Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 176 123: Video

Chapter 176 123: Video

Mu Jinyue lay down for a long time, until the sun became stronger and stronger, moving to her face little by little, and shining on her eyes, she closed her eyes uncomfortably and tilted her head.

The very slight movement only caused the pillow to shake slightly, but Fu Yan still woke up with a start.

He sat up, rubbed his eyes, his hair was a little messy, and before he regained consciousness, he asked Mu Jinyue in a daze, "Are you awake? Has the fever subsided?"

After he finished asking, without waiting for Mu Jinyue to answer, he put his hand directly on her forehead.

As the shadow approached, Mu Jinyue closed her eyes, felt the warm palm against her skin, and moved away after a while.

Fu Yan smiled, his brows and eyes stretched, and his expression was much more relaxed than last night: "The fever has subsided, but the doctor said yesterday that you may still have a headache for a few days, let you take a good rest."

Mu Jinyue's eyes flickered, and she responded with a low voice.

After pulling out the needle yesterday, the doctor whispered a few words to Fu Yan.

Both of them thought she had fallen asleep, and they spoke in a very low voice, and Mu Jinyue held her breath to hear clearly.

Fu Yan asked: "Is there any way to avoid headaches?"

"Headaches are inevitable, there's no other way."

Fu Yan frowned, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his dark eyes were shining brightly in the dimness, he frequently looked at the little girl with her eyes closed on the bed, implying worry and distress.

The doctor suddenly remembered something, and asked him with a smile: "By the way, who took the temperature just now? She herself?"

Fu Yan withdrew his gaze, and asked in a deep voice, "Otherwise?"

"That's really a pity," the doctor said with a little regret: "I originally planned to seek benefits for you, but who knew that the little girl woke up halfway."

Fu Yan glanced at him, and said in a cool tone, "It's just right to wake up, so there's no need to find someone else."

"Huh? Looking for someone else?" The doctor raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Didn't I ask you to measure it?"

Fu Yan didn't speak, his expression was a little impatient, he pointed to the door, indicating that the doctor could leave.

The doctor was not angry either, and smiled with a good temper and bent his eyebrows.He walked to the door of the ward, opened the door, turned around abruptly, and nodded appreciatively at him: "I'm quite surprised that you have such awareness at your age."

Teenagers are impulsive and do not have enough self-control, especially boys.

Opportunities are presented, but those who can bear it are either stupid or already know the importance of responsibility.

The doctor could see clearly that this boy was the latter.

And more than responsibility, it is cherished.

Ever since the doctor noticed Fu Yan's little thoughts, he had been teasing him. This was the first time he had praised him so seriously.

An unnatural blush flashed across Fu Yan's face, he raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, and looked away.

The doctor smiled kindly and closed the door gently.

As for Mu Jinyue, she closed her eyes the whole time and heard the conversation between the two clearly.

Thoughts were flying a little far away, Mu Jinyue came back to her senses, supported the bed with the hand that didn't have an IV drip, exerted a little force, and sat up with strength.

Fu Yan quickly erected the pillow, making it more comfortable for her to lean on.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Yan asked.

Mu Jinyue put her hands on her knees, curled her fingers, pinched the edge of the quilt, and said with downcast eyes that it was okay.

The quilts of the hospital bed are all pure white. She has fair skin and slender fingers. When she exerts a little force, the bones on the back of her hand protrude, the skin at the joints is almost transparent, and the blood vessels are very thin. Came out flimsy.

Fu Yan's gaze stayed on her hand for two seconds, and he noticed a small red dot on the back of her left hand.

—It was left by the needle injection yesterday.

Fu Yan withdrew his gaze and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

"Porridge."

"Okay, just wait for me." Fu Yan got up, grabbed his hair twice with his hands, and brushed the folds of his clothes.Maybe it was too long, and the corner of the clothes was warped, but he didn't flatten it after taking two shots.

Fu Yan frowned imperceptibly.

Although he looks lazy and uninhibited, upbringing and conduct are deep-rooted things, which will be displayed in various details.

At least Mu Jinyue had never seen him in a mess.

But now, Fu Yan has a head of wild and unruly hair, looks tired, and has light blue and black eyes.Although the clothes were neat, the hem of the clothes was wrinkled, and there was a sense of decadence all over the body.

He just ignored it, and told him in a soft voice: "I'll be back soon, don't run around, if you feel unwell, go to the doctor, you know?"

Like taking care of children, he is full of worries.

Mu Jinyue responded one by one, Fu Yan was afraid that she would be bored waiting, so he canceled the mobile phone password, handed it to her, and then walked away step by step.

The ward became quiet, Mu Jinyue glanced at the closed door, then looked down at the phone in her hand, cold sweat broke out on her palm.

Why did Fu Yan give her the phone so reassuringly?

Are you not afraid that she will find something she shouldn't find in the phone?

Or do you have nothing to worry about?

Mu Jinyue clenched her phone tightly, a struggle appeared in her eyes.

It's wrong to spy on other people's privacy, but Fu Yan gave it to her...

If you just take a look, it should be fine, right?

Mu Jinyue closed her eyes, stretched out her hand as if making up her mind, and tapped lightly on the screen.

In just a second, she put down the phone and buckled it on the quilt, sweating profusely, and her breathing was a little short.

Fu Yan doesn't intend to avoid her, but it doesn't mean she can unscrupulously pry into other people's privacy.

Twenty minutes later, Fu Yan came back.

Maybe it was too hasty, his breathing was uneven, and his forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat, but there was still a slight warmth in his rebellious brows and eyes: "Are you in a hurry?"

"No."

Fu Yan sat beside the hospital bed, put the packing box in his hand on the small table, took out the packing bowl, lifted the lid, stirred it with a spoon before handing it to her: "Be careful of burning."

Mu Jinyue thanked her.

Fu Yan immediately frowned, looking unhappy: "Don't be so polite to me."

Mu Jinyue turned a deaf ear and drank two mouthfuls of porridge. Seeing that he was still staring at her, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to eat?"

These words are not considered caring, but Fu Yan's heart jumped with joy, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, unable to hide his joy: "I'm not hungry."

Mu Jinyue paused, said 'oh', and drank the porridge slowly.

In fact, she had no appetite and didn't want to eat, but she was afraid that Fu Yan would be worried, so she said she wanted to drink porridge.

Who knew that there was so much porridge in a bowl, she couldn't finish it at all, and felt that she couldn't eat more than half of it.

Mu Jinyue's face showed embarrassment, and Fu Yan could see clearly that she didn't want to eat, so he naturally reached out to take it, and handed her a piece of paper: "Don't eat when you're full, so as not to upset your stomach."

What he said was considerate, Mu Jinyue wiped her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

But before she breathed out, Fu Yan drank her leftover porridge with a calm expression.

Mu Jinyue was stunned: "You..."

Fu Yan explained solemnly: "It cannot be wasted."

"But..." Mu Jinyue curled her fingers: "It will be infected."

"It's okay," Fu Yan put down the bowl, "I'm in good health."

Mu Jinyue had nothing to say.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, she tried to change the subject: "I said before—"

After only a few words, Mu Jinyue realized that this was not a good topic.

Fu Yan's movements also paused, and his voice was low: "We'll talk about that matter after you recover from illness." He was not going to put pressure on Mu Jinyue.

Mu Jinyue responded with a low voice and breathed a sigh of relief.

The fever had subsided, and the doctor prescribed some medicine for Mu Jinyue, and the two took a taxi back to school.

Before leaving, the doctor gave Fu Yan a meaningful look, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Fu Yan sent Mu Jinyue downstairs to the dormitory, and carefully instructed her to take medicine, watched her go upstairs, and then turned back to the dormitory.

*

It was still early, and it was the weekend, so the dormitory was very quiet, there was no one there, only the sound of Mu Jinyue's light footsteps could be heard.

The situation was a bit chaotic yesterday, Mu Jinyue didn't bring the key, so she had to knock on the door.

She originally thought that if Wu Peijin didn't wake up, she would take a look around the school first, but she didn't expect to knock on the door, and the people in the room opened it up.

Mu Jinyue was stunned for a moment, but before she could speak, Wu Peijin jumped up excitedly and hugged her.

"Jinyue, you're finally back!"

Mu Jinyue knew that Wu Peijin was lively, but she liked to be quiet, so Wu Peijin seldom made trouble with her. This was the first time that she had such an intimate act.

Apart from the bewilderment and discomfort at the beginning, Mu Jinyue didn't feel bored. After hesitating for two seconds, she reached out and patted her on the back, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I made you worry."

"No." After Wu Peijin was excited, she realized that Mu Jinyue didn't like this kind of over-intimacy release, so she let her go quickly and said nervously, "Well, I'm just a little excited..."

She only came back in the middle of the night, and she didn't dare to sleep. While worrying about Mu Jinyue's situation, she was also afraid that when Mu Jinyue came back, she would be too sound asleep to hear the knock on the door.

Seeing that Mu Jinyue came back safely, it took him half a night to return to his stomach, and he was so excited that he accidentally lost his mind.

Mu Jinyue smiled at her with pursed lips: "Go into the room."

Wu Peijin quickly took two steps back, waiting for Mu Jinyue to walk in, and closed the door with her hand.

"Why did you wake up so early?" Mu Jinyue put aside the medicine prescribed by the doctor and changed into her slippers.

Wu Peijin touched her hair and said casually: "I'm not very sleepy, maybe I got enough sleep last night."

After the words fell, Mu Jinyue paused before picking up the plastic bag on the shoe cabinet, feeling warm in her heart.

Although they didn't live together for a long time, Mu Jinyue could see clearly that Wu Peijin was a "sleeping god" and never opened her eyes before seven o'clock.

I'm afraid Wu Peijin won't sleep after she left.

Remembering this, Mu Jinyue suddenly remembered the phone call last night.

Lu Zicang and Wu Peijin...

There was a bit of inquiry in her eyes, and it was rare for her to be curious about other people's gossip.

Noticing that Mu Jinyue was standing still at the door, Wu Peijin turned to look at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"..." Mu Jinyue opened her mouth, but she was still too embarrassed to ask directly.

I've never done this kind of thing, I'm not used to it.

Although Wu Peijin looks carefree, she is actually a delicate girl who observes things meticulously, so she naturally understands the meaning expressed in Mu Jinyue's eyes.

She blushed, and immediately looked away, pretending not to see, walked into the dormitory, and changed the subject: "By the way, Jinyue, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat." Mu Jinyue didn't expose her small thoughts, but just looked at her with a half-smile.

Wu Peijin bit the bullet and laughed twice: "That, that's good, hahaha..."

Mu Jinyue just smiled and said nothing.

Her gaze was very light, she didn't speak, she just looked at Wu Peijin quietly.It was obvious that no pressure was exerted on purpose, but it just made people feel scalp numb.

Wu Peijin couldn't bear it any longer. She sat on the edge of the bed and raised her hands in a gesture of surrender. Looking at Mu Jinyue, her eyes were weak, and she said weakly: "I surrender. If you have any questions, just ask them. Don't do that." Look at me, the baby can't bear it."

Mu Jinyue laughed, and Qing Lingling's voice was melodious and gentle: "I haven't said anything yet, why are you panicking?"

Wu Peijin thought, maybe it was because she was guilty, so she started to think crazy without anyone saying anything.

Many years later, Wu Peijin suddenly realized.Although Mu Jinyue didn't say anything, her eyes had a kind of understanding that she could see through everything, which made her give up trying to cover up her struggle, and played tricks with one hand.

But now Wu Peijin is still naive and romantic, waiting listlessly for Mu Jinyue to ask her a question.

"Actually, I'm just a little curious." Mu Jinyue also sat by the bed, put on the same posture as Wu Peijin, looked at her face to face, and said softly: "In the middle of the night, I called you , I seem to have heard Lu Zicang say that you are his girlfriend..."

"No!" Wu Peijin hurriedly waved her hands, an unnatural blush rose on her face, and her excited words changed her tone: "It's all his nonsense!"

Mu Jinyue looked at her with a smile, knowing it in her heart.

Even if it wasn't for Lang's love and concubine's intentions, these two people still have some inexplicable undercurrents surging.

Seeing Wu Peijin's embarrassment, Mu Jinyue accepted it very understandingly: "I see."

Wu Peijin wanted to cover her face.

Obviously there is nothing, what does Jinyue mean by "I know!"

Mu Jinyue gave her a knowing expression, then picked up the cell phone that had been neglected for a long time, opened it, and someone sent her a text message.

She nodded, raising her eyebrows in surprise.

It's not a text message, but a small video, the cover is pitch black, and nothing can be seen clearly.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Mu Jinyue clicked on the small video, and the media volume on her mobile phone was turned off at some point, and the video was playing silently.

Five seconds later, she put down her phone expressionlessly, got up and walked to the bathroom.

Wu Peijin still lowered her head shyly, embarrassed to look at her, and only caught a glimpse of Mu Jinyue entering the bathroom from the corner of her eye, and did not come out for a long time.

There were no windows in the bathroom of the dormitory, and there were two lights hanging from the ceiling, and Mu Jinyue only turned on the one near the inner side.The warm yellow light shone down, softening the coldness of the white tiles, but it became dimmer as it went outside.

A slender and tall figure stood in front of the sink.

She stood quietly for a long time, then raised her eyes slightly, a pair of scarlet and sullen eyes were reflected in the mirror, lifeless.

(End of this chapter)