love addiction

This time, Mo Liangzheng was very angry. After coming out of the hotel, he sat in the car with a sullen face and said nothing.

After Nan Jinsi asked several questions with concern, she said angrily, "It's not that Mo Shaocheng, a good-for-nothing, is with that woman Peggy again! I'm really going to be pissed off! He Are you sick?"

"Pay attention to your emotions." Nan Jinsi reminded him as he handed over the thermos cup.

Mo Liangzheng calmed down after taking a sip of water at a suitable temperature, feeling a little helpless, "I don't want to be so angry, but when I see that woman, Peggy, I can't control my mood, are you sure?" You know, how badly she caused Mo Shaocheng!"

Su Yunjin who was sitting in the back didn't speak, just sat there quietly, looking in the direction of the hotel, a little distracted.

But in fact, she heard everything Mo Liangzheng said.

Mo Liangzheng turned around and asked Su Yunjin, "Did you see that woman just now? She actually looks like that, and after all these years, she has lost her beauty. She is not as good as those little girls nowadays, but she is such a woman. I almost tortured Mo Shaocheng to death, and I was really dissatisfied."

"Maybe..." Su Yunjin said calmly, "Maybe we are just outsiders, so we can't understand it. Maybe for Mo Shaocheng, it's the relationship he wants to cherish, the original intention he wants to cherish."

"Bullshit feelings, shit, original intention!"

"Liangzheng." Nan Jinsi frowned slightly and called her name.

Only then did Mo Liangzheng stick out his tongue embarrassingly, "It's okay, it's okay, the baby is already asleep and I didn't hear it."

Nan Jinsi really had no choice but to sigh helplessly.

Mo Liangzheng continued to talk to Su Yunjin, "Back when he first fell in love, he fell into the hands of a woman called Peggy. It wasn't a big deal at first. It was because he struggled and got stuck in it. I really can't stand it anymore. You said he didn't have any kind of woman Mo Shaocheng wanted, why did he have to hang himself on this tree?"

"Forget it, don't be angry, he's an adult, let him handle his own affairs, I've been tired all day today, and I want to go back to rest, please send me back first, husband and wife." Su Yunjin was really tired.

Be it body or mind.

After Su Yunjin said so, Mo Liangzheng had no choice but to urge Nan Jinsi to send her home.

As soon as she entered the house, she lost all the strength to support her, fell on the bed, and fell into a coma.

This sleep lasted until noon the next day.

When Su Yunjin woke up, she found that she seemed to have a fever, her throat was sore, and she kept coughing.

It seemed that the symptoms of the cold had worsened. Su Yunjin rummaged through the box to find medicine and took it, so she had to call again to ask for leave.

Recently, she has been asking for leave frequently, and the company is aware of the situation. After all, she is a workaholic and will not ask for leave unless it is absolutely necessary.

And even if she asks for leave, the work in hand will be completed on time.

Su Yunjin drew drawings at home all day, but her cough seemed to get worse. Even after taking medicine, it didn't get better.

She didn't think about going to the hospital, she just planned to delay it a little longer, maybe it would be all right.

In Su Yunjin's body, there are often such procrastination tactics. She will not go to the hospital unless it is absolutely necessary.

The next day, Su Yunjin had difficulty speaking, her voice was hoarse like another person's.

She still ignored it and continued to process the unfinished drawings yesterday, and communicated with the partner on WeChat to confirm the details and so on.

When a person gets busy, he almost forgets his physical discomfort, and almost eats three meals in one meal.

Su Yunjin ate dinner indiscriminately, and felt that her physical condition seemed to be better, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, reckoning that she would recover after a little more sleep.

She took the medicine early and fell asleep, and seemed to answer a phone in a daze on the way.

Because they used to be on call 24 hours a day, and they often received calls from work late at night, so Su Yunjin had already developed the habit of not turning off the phone.

It's just that tonight, her head was really dizzy, so she answered the phone in a daze, asked a few questions as if she didn't speak, and then fell asleep unknowingly.

When she woke up in the morning, she found that her phone was out of battery. She hurriedly charged it and turned it on. After clicking on the call history, she realized that she had actually received a call last night.

The point is that this call is actually from Mo Shaocheng!
According to the call records, the call lasted nearly three hours...

Su Yunjin trembled all over, woke up suddenly, and hurriedly called Mo Shaocheng back.

She was afraid that Mo Shaocheng had something to order at work, and she was afraid that she would neglect something due to her confusion, so she hurriedly returned the call without thinking about why the call took so long.

The phone rang for a while before Mo Shaocheng picked it up.

"Mr. Mo, do you have anything to tell me on the phone last night? I was a little tired last night, and I fell asleep." Su Yunjin explained the situation.

Mo Shaocheng paused before saying, "Is your cough better?"

"Ah...it's getting better, cough cough cough cough..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she started coughing.

Mo Shaocheng on the other end of the phone couldn't help frowning, "Last night, in less than three hours, you coughed 68 times."

Su Yunjin, "..."

She suddenly didn't know what to say...

There is a place in my heart that seems to be being touched severely.

Su Yunjin forcibly suppressed this touch, and said after taking a breath, "Mr. Mo, what happened to you last night?"

"Nothing."

"Then why did you make that phone call..."

Su Yunjin paused, and hurriedly asked as if thinking of something, "Where are you now?"

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Mo Shaocheng looked indifferent enough.

Before Su Yunjin could speak, the phone was cut off by him.

She started to cough again anxiously, but she already understood something in her heart, took her coat and bag and went out, took a taxi and went straight to her destination.

She found Mo Shaocheng in the hospital again...

He was alone on the drip, his face was not very good, there was no blood, but his eyes were calm.

Su Yunjin learned from the nurse that Mo Shaocheng came to the hospital in the middle of the night last night.

But this time it was not caused by drinking, but by a cold and fever.

Su Yunjin reckoned that he made the phone call last night because the hospital told his family members to be notified, and she knew that Mo Shaocheng, a man, was very insecure and didn't like to take IV drips alone, so he always needed someone to accompany him.

Mo Shaocheng didn't seem surprised that she could find him, since she entered the ward, his eyes followed her.

Su Yunjin's voice was hoarse, so she didn't speak much, but just helped him take care of everything.

Mo Shaocheng didn't speak, but his eyes always followed him all the way.

After the drip was finished, the doctor came to check him to make sure that he was fine now, but because of typhoid fever, he had to hang water for a week.

Upon hearing this date, Mo Shaocheng frowned, as if I was in conflict.

Now Su Yunjin couldn't help laughing, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you like a child, the drip is for you to get better soon, you should be more honest this week."

"I don't like drips."

"No one likes to have an IV." Su Yunjin said helplessly, "I know, you don't like to have an IV alone, so I'll accompany you, okay?"

Mo Shaocheng looked at her and said nothing in the end.

It seems that she acquiesced in her approach, and it seems that because of her words, she accepted the doctor's arrangement with peace of mind.

But Mo Shaocheng has been thinking about Su Yunjin's cough.

As soon as he finished his drip, he got out of bed and signaled her to go to bed.

Su Yunjin looked puzzled, and before she could argue, Mo Shaocheng directly pushed her onto the bed.

She looked at him, stared into his deep eyes into Gutan, and was stunned for a moment.

"You cough so badly that you have to hang up the water. This time I will accompany you."

Su Yunjin had no chance of refusing, so Mo Shaocheng arranged it properly.

The doctor checked, the medicine was prescribed, and the drip was put on, and she seemed to have no choice but to accept this reality.

But the doctor also said that her bronchitis is quite serious, and if she doesn't drink water, she might cough into pneumonia.

At that time, Su Yunjin accidentally caught a glimpse of Mo Shaocheng's expression, which was very bad, very bad.

Even glaring at her fiercely, Su Yunjin shut up wisely, accepting the arrangement resignedly.

***
Mo Liangzheng heard that Mo Shaocheng was ill again, and while cursing that he deserved it, he made soup for him again.

These two faces also made Nan Jinsi helpless, and after she cooked the soup, he personally sent her to the hospital to visit Mo Shaocheng.

After asking the specific location of the ward at the guidance desk, the two went to the ward together.

At that time, the door of the ward was ajar and not closed. Mo Liangzheng originally planned to knock on the door, but after a pause, he opened the door with a sullen face, and started talking before he could clearly see the people inside. "Mo Shaocheng, aren't you that capable? Why did you put yourself in the hospital?"

After the voice fell, she also saw clearly the situation and situation in the ward.

Mo Shaocheng was sitting in front of the hospital bed, frowning at her with displeasure.

And the person lying on the hospital bed was actually Su Yunjin!
Su Yunjin seemed to have fallen asleep, but because of what Mo Liangzheng said, she moved in a daze, turned over and went back to sleep.

While she was turning over, Mo Shaocheng hastily protected the hand on which she was receiving the drip, for fear that she would crush or touch it.

When Su Yunjin stopped moving, he slowly backed away, and pulled the quilt carefully.

Mo Liangzheng was dumbfounded by that gentle and watery look.

After all, she had known Mo Shaocheng for so many years, and she had always thought that this man, Mo Shaocheng, was a cold-blooded animal, and it was impossible for her to have a warm side.

But just now, she really and truly saw it.

Are you blindfolded?

Mo Shaocheng asked her, "What kind of soup did you cook?"

"Just... pork rib soup." Mo Liangzheng replied in a daze.

"She's coughing badly. If it's convenient, get some soup for clearing the lungs and relieving cough." Mo Shaocheng took the thermos from her hand and did not forget to order.

Mo Liangzheng realized something was wrong after nodding her head, and said with a sullen face, "Mo Shaocheng, you're using me like a servant!"

"Keep your voice down. She just fell asleep. She coughed all night and didn't have a good rest." Mo Shaocheng's voice was quite soft, but his tone was extremely solemn and serious.

At that moment, Mo Liangzheng felt very complicated.

It's just that she didn't say anything, she just called Mo Shaocheng and signaled him to leave the ward to speak.

Mo Liangzheng backed out and waited for 2 minutes in the aisle outside.

When Mo Shaocheng came out, she said to him, "Mo Shaocheng, let's talk."

In fact, Mo Shaocheng knew exactly what she was going to talk to him about. If it was in the past, he would have disdained it, and even resented it, saying that Mo Liangzheng was about to be recited by a monk again.

But today, he accepted it, and accepted it quietly.