Upstart Reborn

Xia Minghe frowned subconsciously, but the figure walked past Mu Xiaoyun, and after he walked a few steps, he suddenly came back to his senses, where is he going?

So, Young Master Xia went back to the dormitory without much interest.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the little jumping student taking off his socks and getting ready to go to bed.

The frown that hadn't been relaxed before became even tighter.That thin, peach-colored lips opened and closed, closed and opened again.

Mu Xiaoyun stopped taking off his socks, and looked at his deskmate who towered like a mountain in front of him: "What's the matter?" Xia Minghe's pretty brows were knotted by the two words that were so indifferent.

Actually, if it wasn't for Xia Minghe's gaze getting sharper and sharper, he really didn't want to speak.

No, as soon as the voice came out, the weakness that represented a slight illness was also leaked. After all, it was a 13-year-old child. In terms of appearance, no matter how mature he pretended to be, in Xia Minghe's eyes, he was just a child who was struggling.

"Wash your feet before going to bed." Xia Minghe's voice was like his temperament, cool but rhythmic, extremely pleasant.

Mu Xiaoyun gave him a blank look, and his only thought was that this brat at the same table was out of his mind.He directly pulled off the socks, threw them on the ground, then lifted the quilt and wrapped himself in the bed.

"Get up." Xia Minghe took a step forward and picked up Mu Xiaoyun's collar, "Even a three-year-old child knows to wash his feet before going to bed. Are you even worse than a three-year-old child?"

Xia Minghe loves to be clean, and takes a bath every day before going to bed.The dormitory is his domain, and he doesn't like Mu Xiaoyun's behavior.

"Sorry, I was born as a farmer, and it's not uncommon to not wash for three days when water and electricity are cut off." Mu Xiaoyun countered coldly, looking directly at Xia Minghe.

My heart is pumping to death.What kind of cleanliness does this kid have? He has a stomach ache, and he doesn't care whether he washes his feet or not.When I was in homosexuality, I used my mouth to help men wash out, and it was nothing to sleep without washing their feet.

"You're dirty..." The ghost word was suddenly suppressed, and Xia Minghe suddenly realized that the little jumper had a bad complexion.Only then did I remember that at the door just now, the little jumper's complexion was no longer good. "Are you sick?" The palm was pressed against Mu Xiaoyun's forehead, but he didn't have a fever.The worries that had just arisen in my heart were let go.

However, Mu Xiaoyun was dumbfounded.

This brat looked like he wanted to kill someone just now, what's going on now?

In fact, Xia Minghe's thoughts on Mu Xiaoyun were very simple.

People around me are all of the same age. Everyone in the class is about the same age. Just when Master Xia felt that life was boring, Mu Xiaoyun appeared. At the age of 13, he came to Class Three (1) of Senior High School. In Xia Minghe's eyes , this little boy, is a little different.Not the same as his youth, not the same as his thin.

In Xia Minghe's eyes, this was a weak animal.

Weak and small animals will always arouse people's pity.Even though Xia Minghe wanted to bully this weak little animal.

At this moment, it was difficult for Young Master Xia to be pure in his mind.

"How could you get sick without a fever?" Forgive Xia Minghe for his simple thinking.Since he was a child, he has been accompanied by bodyguards. He doesn't even have a fever or a cold. His understanding of minor illnesses in life only stays in fever.

"Stomach pain." Maybe it was really painful, but Mu Xiaoyun didn't care about Xia Minghe's sudden concern, so he said two words weakly.

"How can a good person have a stomachache?" Although Xia Minghe was asking, but his hand had already been loosened, he gently pulled the quilt towards Mu Xiaoyun's body, as if he felt that if the quilt was not covered a little, Mu Xiaoyun would have a fever .

"I didn't eat lunch, and I don't have any appetite for dinner, so I feel a little pain." Mu Xiaoyun explained, his face turned paler than before.

When Xia Minghe heard it, for some reason, he became furious again: "Are you a pig? Even a three-year-old child knows that if he doesn't eat, his stomach will hurt. Why don't you eat?"

Mu Xiaoyun was already physically uncomfortable, not to mention he was a handsome 28-year-old man, being yelled at by a teenage brat felt very suffocating, so he also yelled: "You are a pig, only the three-year-old you were born Little pig knows that if you don’t eat, your stomach will hurt.” After shouting, the stomach hurts even more.

"You've only given birth to a three-year-old piglet, and I can't give birth to it." Xia Minghe snorted coldly, making it clear that he dismissed Mu Xiaoyun's yelling, and even found it unreasonable.

"You...you are such an idiot." Mu Xiaoyun was speechless, and simply turned around without leaving him.

"You are the ultimate idiot." Who would have thought that Xia Minghe would reply leisurely after hearing this.Hearing this, Mu Xiaoyun almost bleeds internally.

However, Mu Xiaoyun didn't get angry for a long time, because soon, he heard Xia Minghe call: "It's me, I didn't eat lunch and dinner, my stomach hurts, what should I do?...Well, then hurry up and bring the medicine.... Hurry up, don't hurt people to death."

The corners of Mu Xiaoyun's mouth twitched a few times. He was sure that Xia Minghe was calling for him. When he was touched, the gorgeous Lei fell for the phrase "don't let people die of pain."

But soon, he came back to his senses, because a pair of hands passed through his neck and hugged him.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Xiaoyun suddenly became nervous, the 28-year-old soul was so restless.He glared at Xia Minghe fiercely.

Xia Minghe rolled his eyes: "The doctor said to drink some warm water to warm your stomach first, so it won't hurt so much." Young Master Xia's face was still stern, but his voice was much softer.

He is very considerate to patients.

ah?Mu Xiaoyun blinked, and a warm current flowed through his heart.Although this kid looks condescending, and even has a bad mouth to make people angry, his heart is still very kind.

However, this kindness was overthrown one day after Mu Xiaoyun witnessed the cruelty of Master Xia.

Mu Xiaoyun took the cup that Xia Minghe was holding in the other hand, and he held it with both hands, drinking it in small sips.Xia Minghe's eyes stopped on Mu Xiaoyun's hand, it was so small, white, but a little thin.The manicured nails are clean and round. These hands should have some flesh, so that they feel a little textured.Then, Xia Minghe's eyes stopped on Mu Xiaoyun's mouth drinking water.Very small mouth, with a little powder on the lips, very light.

What a child, Xia Minghe thought.