After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

The last thought in her mind, and then Mo Xiaoyu fell into a deep sleep.

Had a long sleep.

Mo Xiaoyu felt that the back of her head was very painful, her shoulders were also very painful, and her body was still a little stiff.

She ran too long?

Mo Xiaoyu was thinking in a daze, and moved his eyelids with great effort.

She felt that her eyelids were extraordinarily heavy, she gritted her teeth and used all her strength to lift the eyelids.

It's just that when she opened her eyes, there was no darkness in front of her eyes.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in her field of vision, and her hands were a little heavy, as if they were being pressed down by something.

She moved her fingers lightly, and suddenly there was a "Zi La" in her ears, as if the chair fell to the ground.

"Xiao Yu? Are you awake?" She only felt her hand tighten, and a hoarse voice called out in surprise.

She really wanted to turn her head, but she couldn't seem to move her head, so Mo Xiaoyu could only move her eyes, followed the sound and saw An Zhengye's face.

There was a circle of blue stubble growing on his face, not to mention the black under his eyes, his eyes were still a little sunken, his whole face seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and he looked tired and embarrassed.

Mo Xiaoyu opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound for a long time, and finally spat out three words with difficulty: "You are so ugly."

An Zhengye was stunned for a moment, and then was swept away by a huge surprise.

"You're awake! Xiao Yu is awake!" He said happily, his voice seemed to be torn apart.

Mo Xiaoyu felt sour for some reason.

She wanted to speak again, but suddenly there were many footsteps.

The voices of many people's voices appeared in his ears again, intermittently, Mo Xiaoyu had a headache from the noise, frowned, and fell asleep again.

"Doctor, look quickly, she's passed out again!" An Zhengye shouted anxiously, grabbing the doctor's collar.

"Family, calm down, let me examine the patient first." The doctor said quickly.

An Zhengye regained his sanity, brought the doctor to the bed, and said nervously, "Okay, check it out!"

At this time, Mo Beidou also rushed over upon hearing the news: "Xiao Yu woke up?"

His voice trembled a little. An Zhengye was staring at the doctor without responding.

Mo Beidou entered the door on his own, watching the doctor's examination the whole time.

Soon the doctor came to a conclusion, and said under the anxious eyes of the two: "Congratulations, the patient has woken up, she is too tired now, and fell asleep again, and she will wake up naturally when she is full of sleep." ..."

The doctor said a lot, and An Zhengye and Mo Beidou's hearts finally settled down.

"Thank you doctor, I've made a note of it." Mo Beidou happily sent the doctor away.

An Zhengye stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at Mo Xiaoyu's sleeping face, his heart finally came back to life.

His gloomy eyes were filled with light again, and his gloomy face also brought a little life.

Mo Beidou returned to the bed, seeing the changes in An Zhengye, he couldn't help being amused.

"You're finally a little popular." He said half-jokingly.

An Zhengye's eyes moved, and he glanced at Mo Beidou: "You stay on guard."

"Where are you going?" Mo Beidou was taken aback, why did An Zhengye want to leave when Xiaoyu woke up?

"Go wash up." An Zhengye touched his face, thinking of what Mo Xiaoyu said before going to sleep.

He has to clean up quickly, and when Xiao Yu wakes up, let her see himself clean.

"Okay, let's go." Mo Beidou nodded.

"Don't leave Xiaoyu half a step away. When she wakes up, call me immediately." An Zhengye warned worriedly.

"Since when have you become such a mother-in-law? I'll stick here and won't leave. Besides, the bathroom is only two steps away. I'll call you if I have something to do." Mo Beidou couldn't laugh or cry.

Only then did An Zhengye move his feet, stepping back and forth into the bathroom.

In the process of washing, the probe came out from time to time.

Mo Beidou was convinced, and in the end he couldn't see it, so he slammed the bathroom door.

"Concentrate on taking a shower, and you can wash it faster, so dawdling, when will you be able to wash it clean!" He said helplessly.

There was a second of silence in the bathroom, An Zhengye seemed to hum, and then there was the sound of rushing water.

Mo Beidou walked back to the bed in a funny and helpless way.

Looking at Mo Xiaoyu's sleeping face, he whispered softly, "Baby sister, you turned Bailian Steel into soft fingers."

After finishing speaking, Mo Beidou smiled with a complicated expression, and looked at Mo Xiaoyu with distressed eyes.

"You're awake." He said with a long sigh, a drop of tear seeped from the corner of his eye, he quickly raised his hand to wipe it away.

When Mo Xiaoyu woke up again, it was already evening.

She slowly opened her eyes and moved slightly, feeling the warmth in her hands.

Mo Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and saw An Zhengye who had cleaned up, but his mental state was still extremely haggard.

Mo Xiaoyu blinked, wondering if he was dreaming.

She saw An Zhengye, did that mean she came back to life?
Before he could figure it out, he heard An Zhengye ask, "Xiao Yu, are you awake? How do you feel?"

The voice was unprecedentedly gentle, and there was a hint of trembling when listening carefully.

Mo Xiaoyu's reaction was still a little slow, his brain couldn't keep up, so he just looked at him quietly.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you talk? Are you thirsty?" An Zhengye's eyes were full of tension: "I'll call the doctor."

As soon as he moved, he felt a chill in his hand.

Lowering his head, he saw Mo Xiaoyu gently hooking his hand with his fingers.

An Zhengye's heart softened, and he held Mo Xiaoyu's hand behind his back, his beating heart gradually calmed down.

"An Zhengye." Mo Xiaoyu spoke slowly, his voice was small and hoarse, very unpleasant.

To An Zhengye's ears, it was like the sounds of nature.

"I'm here."

An Zhengye's somewhat gloomy face brightened up, as if he had gained new strength from the silence.

He leaned down and gently kissed Mo Xiaoyu's dry lips.

"I am, I have always been."

An Zhengye gently pressed Mo Xiaoyu's lips, just sticking, without any other movements.

After a minute, he raised his head.

"I'll call someone. Everyone must be very happy to know you're awake." An Zhengye said softly.

Just as Mo Xiaoyu was about to nod, An Zhengye stopped him.

"Don't move around." An Zhengye gently held her face: "Be careful, don't touch it."

Only then did she realize that there was a support frame fixed on her neck, no wonder she couldn't move all the time.

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu blinked lightly.

"Good." An Zhengye smiled, kissed her on the lips, and then turned around to call for someone.

Mo Beidou, An's father, An's mother, and many others all came in. When they saw Mo Xiaoyu, everyone's eyes were red.

Mo Yuan helped Xiao Li enter the door, and when Xiao Li saw her, tears fell down her cheeks.

Mo Xiaoyu's head still hurt a little, and his hand was a little stiff, so he stretched it towards Xiao Li.

As soon as he raised his hand, An Zhengye held it and asked softly, "What do you want, tell me."

"Tell mom not to cry." Mo Xiaoyu said hoarsely.

"Okay." An Zhengye immediately relayed Mo Xiaoyu's words.

Xiao Li quickly wiped away her tears: "Okay, mom won't cry, I won't cry now."

Mo Xiaoyu raised the corners of her mouth and smiled. She moved her fingers, and An Zhengye came over by her ear.

"I'm fine, I don't cry anymore."

"Yes." An Zhengye immediately relayed.

The tearful crowd nodded quickly, holding back their tears.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu waking up, everyone felt like a dream.

Even though he knew his sister was awake in the morning, Mo Beidou still couldn't believe it.

"You're awake, Xiao Yu is awake." Xu Xu tao repeated a sentence, a bit like a fool.

"Yeah." Mo Xiaoyu didn't dislike her this time. I wonder if it's because of Xiaoyu's memory, which makes Mo Beidou more pleasing to the eye.

"It's good when I wake up, it's good when I wake up." The two fathers also ran out of words, and they chanted cheerfully.

The eyes of the two mothers were still red, and even Luna, who had always been very strong, looked like she was about to cry.

Mo Xiaoyu wanted to comfort everyone, but he didn't have enough energy.

I was tired after barely speaking a few words.

"Xiao Yu just woke up, let's go after we have seen it." Father An said thoughtfully.

"Okay." Several people went out reluctantly.

An Zhengye was the only one left in the ward to take care of her.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't move much now, but his eyes kept following An Zhengye's figure.

"you lost weight."

An Zhengye's movement of twisting the towel paused for a moment before moving again.

"Not much weight."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't speak, and when An Zhengye came over with the towel, he kept staring at his face.

Her eyes are very bright. When she stares at a person closely, she gives people a sense of oppression, as if she can see through people to death.

An Zhengye didn't care about her gaze at all.

For nearly half a month, he had been looking forward to seeing those big watery eyes countless times.

Now that he saw it, whatever those eyes wanted to do, he was very happy.

"You're haggard, not as handsome as before." Mo Xiaoyu looked at him for a while, and said a little unhappy.

An Zhengye smiled faintly, but did not speak.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't wake up, he didn't have the heart to fix himself at all.

When he was taking a shower during the day, he realized that he had indeed become a bit worse.

Seeing his disapproval, Mo Xiaoyu deliberately said: "If you don't become handsome soon, I won't like you."

"I'll be handsome soon." An Zhengye said, his eyes full of doting.

"That's about the same." Mo Xiaoyu was satisfied.

Obediently let An Zhengye wipe her cheeks.

He wiped very carefully and skillfully, and he didn't underestimate it.

Mo Xiaoyu felt warm in his heart, and there was an unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing her smiling face, An Zhengye kissed the corner of her upturned mouth and laughed too.

The atmosphere is very homely.

Mo Xiaoyu smiled again and watched An Zhengye wipe her arm. He went to wash the towel halfway. Mo Xiaoyu followed her eyes, but the smile never came down.

Until An Zhengye's next move, Mo Xiaoyu's smile froze on his face.

"You, what are you doing?" She panicked.

"Wipe your body."

An Zhengye's tone was natural, and his movements were even more natural, unbuttoning Mo Xiaoyu's hospital gown.

"I don't need you to wipe it, just let the nurse come." Mo Xiaoyu's pale cheeks were stained with a faint blush.

"Why be ashamed, I wiped it these days."

An Zhengye had already untied her clothes, and scrubbed her body very naturally.

Mo Xiaoyu's blood surged up immediately, but he had no strength to stop it.