After wearing a book, marry a villain in a vegetative state

The next day, when Mo Yu woke up, he found that the long-lost sunlight was shining on the floor of the bedroom through the screen window.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the ground in surprise, "The effect is so obvious?" After talking about the routine, he looked towards Xiao Qiyun, only to find that the opposite bed was empty, and there was no one there.

It was only then that Mo Yu remembered that now Xiao Qiyun could wake up without relying on him, and could act on his own.

He just stared blankly at the vacated bed, and suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

Then Mo Yu felt that the whole person was floating there lightly, without any sense of reality, which made him doubt his own existence.

"what happened?"

Suddenly Xiao Qiyun's voice came into Mo Yu's ears, breaking the lightness in an instant, and Mo Yu's heels fell to the ground in an instant.

Mo Yu quickly turned his head to look at Xiao Qiyun, and sat up straight on the bed, "You woke up so early?"

Xiao Qiyun held a teacup, and took a sip, "Originally, the daily routine was to get up early, but before that, it was a messy routine that had no other way."

"Early to bed and early to rise?"

"Hmm... go to bed late and get up early." Xiao Qiyun shrugged, "Aren't you going to get up? Pang Bo has already prepared breakfast."

Only then did Mo Yu realize that he was still sitting on the bed, his pajamas were hanging awkwardly on his body, his hair was like a chicken coop, and he didn't know if there was eye feces in the corners of his eyes.

This broken image is really embarrassing, he rubbed the corners of his eyes again, then pulled his pajamas which were half lifted, and said awkwardly: "Just get up, haha, the weather finally cleared up today."

Xiao Qiyun gave a low laugh, drank the rest of the drink in the cup in one gulp, put the cup on the vase stand aside, and walked towards Mo Yu.

Xiao Qiyun, who has fully recovered, gives people a sense of oppression. Yesterday, Mo Yu was nervous about the end of the original work, so he just ignored this aura, but after relaxing, Xiao Qiyun's aura suddenly exploded, which made people feel particularly aggressive.

Mo Yu felt that such a big bedroom was almost filled with Xiao Qiyun's breath, and his breath was full of Xiao Qiyun's feeling, which was really full of presence.

Then a burst of mellow coffee smell entered Mo Yu's nose, and Xiao Qiyun was already standing in front of him when he raised his eyes.

Xiao Qiyun stretched out his hand and gently pawed his head twice, Mo Yu's head leaned back like inertia, and took a step back with a puzzled and embarrassed expression.

Xiao Qiyun didn't intend to let him go because of his step, and moved closer to him, pinching the dull hair on Mo Yu's head, "Don't move, your hair is off." As he said, he helped Mo Yu shun the dick Wotou.

Mo Yu's cheeks were flushed, he took a big step back, put his hands on his head immediately and fiddled for a while, "Ah, is that so, let me tidy up then." Then he ran to the bathroom.

Xiao Qiyun withdrew his hand and stood where he was, watching Mo Yu running towards the bathroom in a panic, his eyes resting on Mo Yu's red ears.

After a long while, low-pitched laughter rang out in the bedroom. He rubbed his fingers, reminiscing about Mo Yu's tuft of soft, dull hair just now, and walked towards the bathroom with a smile.

He didn't want to let Mo Yu go just like that. Blacksmithing is always the most effective thing when it's hot.

"Do you need help?" Xiao Qiyun leaned on the door frame of the bathroom and asked with a smile.

For some reason, Mo Yu always felt that he saw the word smirk on Xiao Qiyun's face, but he had no proof, so he could only allow the heat to invade his cheeks, and then rejected Xiao Qiyun.

Just like this, he could feel the temperature on his face to fry an egg. If he really wanted to help, he had to find a crack in the ground and get in.

Who would have thought that he would encounter such an embarrassing situation on the first morning after the end of the original story.

"I'll fix it right away."

While talking, he washed his hands quickly, trying not to give Xiao Qiyun any chance to tease him.

Just as he was washing, he vaguely heard another burst of thunder.

"Did you hear that just now?" Mo Yu wiped his face carelessly with a towel, then rushed to the bedroom outside and pulled the curtains aside.

The sun rushed towards him dazzlingly, forcing a few tears from the corners of his eyes.

Xiao Qiyun stood behind Mo Yu, put his hands on Mo Yu's shoulders, "It's thunder."

"Thunder again?" Mo Yu closed his eyes and subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub it.

Xiao Qiyun grabbed Mo Yu's hand, "Don't rub it, it's more irritating." Then he covered Mo Yu's eyes with his other hand, "Blink, just wait a little bit and it will be fine."

Mo Yu was imprisoned in Xiao Qiyun's arms, his whole body was so stiff that he didn't know what to do, and then his neck and forehead gradually turned red.

He blinked hard, put his hand on Xiao Qiyun's arm, and said hesitantly: "I...I...it's okay, no...no...it's okay."

Xiao Qiyun put his hand down, but he didn't leave. Instead, he moved his face closer to Mo Yu, then pinched Mo Yu's chin, and lifted Mo Yu's face upward.

Mo Yu could clearly feel the coolness of Xiao Qiyun's fingertips and the heat in his breath, still accompanied by the strong and mellow coffee smell.

He felt that his heart was beating faster than the top speed, and the pounding made him a little flustered, "What...what are you doing?"

Xiao Qiyun's other hand gently placed on Mo Yu's face, and the pad of his thumb brushed the corner of Mo Yu's eyes, "The eyes are red, it must be an infection, I'll let Dr. Lin come over to show you later."

"what?"

"It might have been infected yesterday, and the corners of your eyes were red, or you'd been rubbing your eyes all morning." Xiao Qiyun said seriously.

Mo Yu wanted to reach out to rub his eyes again, but Xiao Qiyun immediately restrained him, "I can't rub my eyes any more."

"Understood...understood." Mo Yu's beating heart gradually calmed down, and he slightly despised his strange actions just now, just looking at his eyes. He was like that just now, and if he didn't know it, he was about to be passionate .

Mo Yu sneaked a glance at Xiao Qiyun, seeing that his eyes had already turned to the window, and he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relaxed, so he felt indifferent.

"Look at the sky."

Mo Yu was brought back to his mind by Xiao Qiyun, and squinted his eyes to look outside.

At the edge of the blue sky, a group of dark clouds slowly began to appear, eroding the surrounding sky.

"Here again." Mo Yu frowned, "Didn't you drag Qi Hao down yesterday, how did you deal with it?"

"No." Xiao Qiyun said thoughtfully, "The batch of coal this morning is still detained at the customs, and it is impossible to unload it within half a year."

"It has nothing to do with this. Could it be that Qi Hao got some benefits?"

"It's possible, so the thunderstorm really has something to do with Qi Hao and me." Xiao Qiyun affirmed, "This place is really getting more and more interesting."

Mo Yu pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Qiyun. He couldn't say anything about the novel, but he felt that Xiao Qiyun seemed to have guessed it all, so he really didn't know what to say.

"Since this is the case, take your time." Xiao Qiyun snorted, then held Mo Yu's wrist, "Go to the doctor first, the corner of your eye is getting worse."

"Do you want to see it? I think he will be fine soon." Mo Yu muttered.

"It's not a good habit to avoid illness and avoid medical treatment." Xiao Qiyun interrupted Mo Yu's muttering, and forcibly pulled him out.