On the verge of widowhood

The next morning, when Bai Qing went out for a stroll, he saw Yunmu sitting on the square basking in the sun.

Yun Mu's face was very pale, as if she had been severely injured, but there was no gauze wrapped around her body.

Oh yes, he probably didn't need gauze when he was injured.

Out of politeness, Bai Qing still said hello when passing by Yunmu, but he was stopped.

In fact, Bai Qing didn't really want to talk to Yunmu too much, especially when he knew that Yunmu was the little loli who came to him in the first place, but Yunmu's current appearance was too fragile.

Bai Qing couldn't bear to refuse him, so she sat down beside him.

Yun Mu is very casually dressed, already a complete boy's attire.

Bai Qing tried her best to ignore the crazily shouting voice in her heart: This is a big guy in women's clothing! ! !

He asked Yunmu solemnly: "What's wrong?"

Yun Mu hesitated several times before finally asking: "What is it like to like someone?"