Various thoughts flashed through his mind, Xu Youning tried several methods, but couldn't fall asleep.

She could only open her eyes and stare at the ceiling hollowly.

I don't know how long it took, and in the silence, the sound of the door being pushed open rang.

Xu Youning subconsciously sat up, and sure enough, Mu Sijue was back.

When Mu Sijue noticed Xu Youning, he frowned and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Xu Youning is not confident enough to tell the truth: "I can't sleep..."

Mu Sijue vaguely guessed the cause of Xu Youning's insomnia, took off his coat, and wrote lightly: "I'm fine." The unhappiness in his voice has disappeared.

Xu Youning still felt uneasy and opened the quilt to get out of bed: "What happened?" She smelled the smell of gunpowder on Mu Sijue, and her heart jumped, "You and Kang Ruicheng..."

"You guessed it." Mu Sijue said, "Kang Ruicheng gave me a lot of trouble."

Xu Youning was about to say something when she suddenly noticed a crack in the sweater on Mu Sijue's left arm.

he got hurt?

She opened the crack and saw Mou Sijue's arm wrapped in gauze-the original white gauze had been dyed a shocking red, and blood was still coming out of the wound.

"The wound is too deep and needs to be stitched up." Xu Youning held down Mu Sijue's wound, "Why don't you go to the hospital."

"I don't want to." Mu Sijue was indifferent, as if the wound was not on him.

Xu Youning gritted her teeth and vomited angrily: "What kind of shit excuse is this?"

She is really anxious, otherwise she won't explode.

The gloom in Mu Sijue's mood was swept away, so he looked at Xu You-ning in his spare time: "Are you so worried about me?"

"... Mu Sijue!" Xu Youning could not wait to wake up Mu Sijue, "Your wound is bleeding, so be more alert!"

"I'm sober." Mu Sijue looked at Xu Youning, "If I remember correctly, you will be sutured surgically."

Xu Youning finally knew what Mu Sijue was playing, and shook her head several times: "I can't."

Mu Sijue took the medicine box up and threw it in front of Xu Youning: "I don't want to go to the hospital. Either you help me or ignore the wound."

He is serious.

Xu Youning does perform simple surgical sutures, but she can't sew them for Mu Sijue.

This mood is probably the same as the doctor’s inability to perform surgery on his loved ones.

Mu Sijue took off his sweater, his movements involved the wound, and the red blood spilled out of the gauze and flowed down the muscles of his arm. It hurts.

Xu Youning gritted her teeth: "Sit down, I'll sew for you!"

The worry about Mu Sijue overcame her inner fear.

She was like a beast forced to a cliff, and she could only jump down.

Mou Sijue raised his lips with satisfaction and sat on the sofa.

Xu Youning first washes and disinfects his hands, and then properly handles Mou Sijue's wound, and finally operates in strict accordance with aseptic standards and sews the wound for Mou Sijue.

Finally, Xu Youning's hand shook when he cut the suture thread. This was the only part of his whole process that did not meet the standard.

Mu Sijue glanced at Xu Youning and reached out to pick up her scissors.

Xu Youning avoided, dropped the scissors with a "pop", and glared at Mu Sijue: "How can you make a joke about yourself? The wound is so deep, if you don't stitch it up, you won't be able to amputate it!"

Mu Sijue looked at Xu Youning's sutures-the stitch length was almost equal, the degree of tightness was just right, and the technique was comparable to that of ordinary surgeons.

The corners of his lips became deeper: "You won't make fun of me." He raised his hand that had just been stitched up. "It turns out that I was right."

Only then did Xu Youning reacted-Mu Sijue came back on purpose to let her sew up.

Because he was sure, she would not leave him alone.

Damn, paranoid!

Xu Youning gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Musijue, there won't be another next time!"

Although she has experience, she is not a professional surgeon after all. In case she fails to sew well or operates improperly, the wound will be infected, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"Next time, people in Kangrui City will not have the opportunity to approach me again." Mu Sijue stood up, "I want to take a shower and help me get my clothes."

Xu Youning helped Mu Sijue take the clothes into the bathroom and told him: "Don't touch the wound with water."

Mu Sijue said: "You help me wash."

Xu Youning stared at Mu Sijue for two seconds, and found that Mu Sijue was serious, and couldn't be more serious.

She directly ignored Mu Sijue and turned around to go outside.

Mu Sijue grabbed Xu Youning's hand, looked at her and said, "I have time and means, are you sure you want to use it with me?" He knew how to convince Xu Youning most clearly.

Sure enough, Xu Youning was shaken.

Mu Sijue was right. The most important thing was that she had seen some of Mu Sijue's methods.

Although Xu You-ning was reluctant, she could only pick up the shower, open the water pressure to the maximum, and moisten Mu Sijue three times, the action was called “rude”.

But in fact, she completely avoided splashing water drops on Mou Sijue's wound.

Halfway through the wash, Xu Youning inadvertently looked up and found that Mu Sijue was staring at her.

His eyes were always dark and deep, and at this moment there was a touch of concentration, which made him look extra... affectionate.

The bathroom was obviously wet|moist and warm, but Xu Youning shivered all over.

Affectionate-shouldn't these two words be insulated from Mu Sijue?

"I haven't done anything to you yet, what are you shaking?"

Mu Sijue's cold and faint voice fell from the top of his head, and the words "not yet" sounded...meaningful.

Xu Youning poked Mu Sijue severely: "You are an injured now, what can you do to me?"

Mu Sijue glanced at Xu Youning: "Really can't." Then the conversation turned around, "However, I can tell you what you do to me."

In the dead of night, with no one around, Mu Sijue said something full of meaning without any scruples.

Xu Youning's heartbeat speeded up sharply, and she could only tell herself that Mu Sijue was a mutated rogue and could not blush or admit defeat.

Otherwise, Mou Sijue would only go too far!

Xu Youning thought for a while, raised her head to meet Mu Sijue's gaze, and if pointedly said: "I have no appetite now!"

"Oh?" Mu Sijue raised the corner of his lips. "Did you support yourself last time?"

"..."

It is no exaggeration to say that Xu Youning has already used a great force.But when Mu Sijue faced her, he still looked easy.

She has reached her limit, and Mu Sijue's blood tank is still full.

Damn, quit!

"Wash the rest yourself!"

Xu Youning threw a towel to Mu Sijue, slammed the door back to the room, lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt, and closed his eyes decisively.

She swears that in the future, if she is not absolutely sure, she will never be more rascal than Mou Sijue!

Thinking about it, Xu Youning suddenly opened her eyes.

In the future, what did she just think about is the future?

Before Xu Youning could react, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Mu Sijue walked out only with a bath towel.

When he reached the bed, Mu Sijue untied the bath towel, hung it on the coat rack beside him, and lay down beside Xu Youning.

"Mo Sijue!" Xu Youning stared at Mu Sijue, "Why don't you wear clothes?"

"I like it." After a pause, Mu Sijue continued, "If I remember correctly, you like it too."

Xu Youning admitted that she was indeed very drooling about Musji's figure, and her strong and distinct muscles made her feel very enjoyable.

She even thought secretly that Mou Sijue was a man who was not suitable for wearing clothes.

However, when did Mu Sijue discover it?

Mu Sijue said lightly: "Don't think that you disguise well, especially...sometimes.

"..." Xu Youning decisively turned over and closed his eyes with his back to Mu Sijue.

Mu Sijue didn't mind, hugged Xu Youning from behind and reminded her: "There are still six days."

Xu Youning was stunned, and it took a long time to react. Mu Sijue was talking about his proposal for marriage and she wanted to give him an answer.

She opened her eyes and didn't dare to move in the dark, for fear of revealing those unknown secrets...

She already, don't know what to do.

The sky quickly lit up, and Aunt Zhou and Mu Mu got up first.

Mu Mu jumped downstairs and looked at the empty living room, suddenly lost in thought.

Aunt Zhou followed Mumu and saw that the little devil suddenly turned into a small adult's expression, she couldn't help asking, "Mu Mu, what's wrong?"

"Uncle Mu and Aunt You Ning have not woken up yet." Mu Mu said.

"Uncle Mu came back late yesterday," said Aunt Zhou, "so I won't get up until later."

Mu Mu remembered that before Mu Sijue went out yesterday, he had mentioned his daddy's name on the phone.

Aunt Yuning and his daddy are friends, and he thinks Mu Sijue is also.

However, he seems to have misunderstood. On the phone yesterday, Daddy didn't seem to like Uncle Mu.

Mu Mu turned and looked at Aunt Zhou: "Grandma Zhou, if I go home, I will miss you!"

Aunt Zhou never asked who Mu Mu's child was, but she knew that neither she nor Mu Mu would stay in this place for a long time. She was going back to G City and Mu Mu would also go back to his home.

Aunt Zhou smiled and touched Mumu's head: "Good boy, Grandma Zhou will miss you too. If you go to G city in the future, you must find me."

"it is good!"

Mu Mu nodded. At this moment, it started to snow outside.

He blinked, and suddenly became excited: "I want to go out!"

"Wait a minute." Aunt Zhou pulled Mu Mu and put a coat on him, "If you still feel cold, come back and add clothes to stop catching a cold."

"Well, I got it."

Mu Mu obediently agreed, and then rushed out.

The snow fell heavily, and he stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes fell on his palm one after another, bringing a burst of coolness, and then calmly melted in his palm.

It was a monotonous process, but Mu Mu had a great time, her fingertips were red with cold and she didn't want to withdraw her hand.

Mu Sijue stood in front of the window of the room, just in time he could see Mu Mu.

He was very surprised, no one was with him, this little devil could have such fun.

Xu Youning woke up and found that Mu Sijue was standing in front of the window thoughtfully, got up and walked to him, only to realize that he was looking at Mumu.

She tentatively asked: "Musi Jue, what are you thinking?"

Mu Sijue took a look at Xu Youning, and saw the worry from the bottom of her eyes, curling up the corners of her lips unclearly, and asked, "What are you afraid of?"