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

Chapter 7 007: Insomnia?

Xiao Jingzhe thought for a while, "Lu Zicang, and Fu Yan."

"Fu Yan?" Qiao Bin sat up straight, "Chaoling school bully?"

Xiao Jingzhe nodded.

"He Yun, who is the best when you two fight?" Qiao Bin was very curious. He had never seen Bai Heyun lose, and in his memory, he had never heard of Fu Yan losing.

"I haven't fought before." Bai Heyun moved his five fingers supporting the carpet, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes that he had met his opponent. "If there is a chance, I can arrange a fight."

Boys of this age are mostly impulsive and unwilling to admit defeat.

Next door, Fu Yan didn't know that he was being missed, and was dealing with Lu Zicang impatiently.

"Not curious!"

"You're not curious, I also want to say," Lu Zicang leaned against the door rascally, "There were four people in 1008, except for Li Yuying, the other three were special recruits, but one who was bullied couldn't take it anymore and moved away. Now, the two left..." He was speechless, "I don't know if it's because of the same illness or something, but it's strange that they are in love with each other."

Fu Yan paused when he was about to take the earphones, then got up and walked to the balcony as if nothing had happened, and lit a cigarette.

He didn't smoke it, watching it burn, a little fire was reflected in the bottom of his pitch-black eyes, flickering brightly.

"I don't know if this little goblin will also seduce women." After getting far away, Lu Zicang's voice also raised a little, "You don't know yet, secretly, they all call Mu Jinyue a little goblin," The voice is laughing and meaningful, "The kind that will steal your heart."

In the middle of the night, I can't see my fingers.In the corner of the bathroom, a little light loomed in the darkness.

The screen of the mobile phone emitted a faint light, reflecting the girl's pale face, covered with tears, and a pair of bright and beautiful eyes were empty and lifeless.

She curled up, trembling slightly, a posture that would only occur if she felt extremely insecure.

"I want to hear you sing..." The low female voice was very light, heavy and depressing, "Anything is fine, please..."

The person on the other end seemed to say something, and she responded with a lighter tone, sounding very well-behaved.

After ten minutes or more, Mu Jinyue's pupils gradually gained focus.

She unconsciously tightened her five fingers holding the phone, her knuckles were slightly white, like a fish out of water, leaning against the wall, gasping for breath.

At 03:30 in the morning, Qiao Bin hung up the phone.

He yawned, his eyes were sleepy, "The little princess is asleep."

The two people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

"But..." Qiao Bin rubbed his eyes and asked blankly, "Why does insomnia require different people to coax each other?"

After a moment of silence, Xiao Jingzhe said, "Didn't you notice that Jinyue's insomnia is getting worse?"

Qiao Bin thought about it, and it seemed to be true.

Two days ago, it only took him ten minutes to put the little princess to sleep, but today it took him half an hour.

Qiao Bin immediately became much more energetic, and turned to Xiao Jingzhe, "Azhe, you understand this aspect better, is it possible that you still have antibodies?"

"It can be understood in this way," Xiao Jingzhe replied vaguely, "Jinyue's condition is quite special, so it's difficult to analyze."

Xiao Jingzhe glanced at Bai Heyun, and the two exchanged a glance, both of them had complicated emotions.

Not because of antibodies.

Because what Mu Jinyue got was not insomnia at all.

After waking up the next day, Li Yuying crawled out of bed in a daze, before her mind cleared up, she met a pale, bloodless face.

She almost cried out, but was blocked by Mu Jinyue's eyes.

It is icy, like the ice on the snow mountain that has not melted for thousands of years, piercing the heart.

(End of this chapter)