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Shi Muran's skin was delicate, although it was only a skin trauma, but the fragments stuck into the flesh, it was impossible not to hurt.

The strength of the anesthetic had worn off, and his little face was wrinkled up even with a slight movement.

Shang Bai felt guilty and distressed in his eyes, yes, distressed, the kind that he couldn't do without admitting it.

He looked at the time, at 06:30 in the morning, the sun had slowly risen, and Shi Muran's stomach began to growl in protest.

"I went downstairs to buy breakfast. The pain was unbearable, so I went to the doctor to prescribe some painkillers."

Shi Muran nodded obediently.

Shang Bai didn't delay too long, he hurried back after ten minutes, Shi Muran only showed his head under the quilt, which looked very cute.

"Ling Lan, you can work with peace of mind, don't worry about me, hang up first."

Shang Bai put the breakfast on the table and said in a gentle voice, "I don't know what you can eat, so I bought some."

Shi Muran glanced at the big bag of things: "It's okay, I like to eat everything, I'm not picky."

Shang Bai bent his eyes, and looked at him carefully, the young master realized something, and complained weakly: "Really."

In order to prove that he was not lying, Young Master Shi's breakfast almost burst his stomach.

Shang Bai stayed in the hospital all the time, no matter how Shi Muran was injured because of himself, he took care of the young master with utmost care and exhausted his lifelong patience.

When it was almost noon, Shang Bai had something to go back to school, so Shen Hanhan and Qi Hao rushed to the hospital.

When Shen Hanhan entered, Shi Muran had just finished the infusion, and he was posing on the bed in a very inelegant large character. His eyes widened and he looked outside the door. Seeing that it was Shen Hanhan who pushed the door open, his face could not hide his disappointment. .

Shen Hanhan walked to Shi Muran's side with some shame, and said embarrassedly: "Young master, how do you feel?"

Shi Muran: "It's better, it's just a skin injury."

Shen Hanhan winked at Qi Hao who was standing outside the door: "I brought this grandson here to make an apology to you, and if you want to kill or cut it, you can relieve your anger!"

"Let's forget about killing and cutting."

Shi Muran didn't think there was anything bad about being injured, and it was quite a bargain in exchange for Shang Bai's careful care.

Shen Hanhan sighed, and really didn't understand why that idiot Qi Hao was always looking for trouble every time he had a trick in his head, and the person who accidentally injured was this spoiled young master.

The two chatted for a few words, Shen Hanhan was afraid that Qi Hao and Shang Bai would bump into each other, so he got up and left after seeing that the time was almost up.

After they left, Shi Muran stared at the ceiling boredly. Calculated, Ling Lan should have four or five days to come back. Every time he went out to discuss business with Alpha's father, it would take at least a week.

Shi Muran was afraid that Ling Lan would tell An Bo about his injury and make An Bo anxious, so he didn't say anything, anyway, someone was ready to take care of him.

Still a rare person.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Shang Bai rushed over in a hurry. When he opened the door of the ward, the young master was looking out the window in a daze alone, with a lonely expression.

Shang Bai has been wondering why such a spoiled baby has no one to take care of him except the Beta housekeeper.For the first time, he felt that Shi Muran was not as capricious as he thought, nor was he as nonsense as he thought.

When Shi Muran was so quiet by himself.

Shang Bai said softly to Shi Muran: "Are you hungry, I brought food over here."

Shi Muran turned around, the loneliness on his face dissipated the moment he saw him, and he smiled brightly.

"Shang Bai, you're back."

Shang Bai was taken aback for a moment: "Well, don't always stand, go to bed and rest for a while."

Shi Muran slowly sat back on the bed, and secretly glanced at Shang Bai's packed lunch, a four-layer lunch box, not a takeaway.

"what is this?"

"I still have some time at noon. I made it myself. You can eat some later."

For picky eaters, you can only make do with it.

Shi Muran's eyes lit up, and he happily opened the lunch box, rice, soup, vegetables, meat and eggs, all of which are nutritionally balanced, delicious in color and flavor, okay?

He picked up the chopsticks and ate with great taste. Shang Bai handed him a cup of hot water and ordered: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Shi Muran hadn't finished chewing the rice, he hesitated: "Wow, Shang Bai, it's delicious~"

Shang Bai felt that this little young master's picky eater was a fake, no matter how he looked like he hadn't eaten for 800 years, he was easy to feed.

Shi Muran swallowed the last mouthful of rice: "I didn't realize you can cook."

Shang Bai replied: "I moved out to live by myself, so I have to learn how to do something." After thinking for a while, he said: "Shi Muran, thank you."

Shi Muran's hand holding the glass stopped in the air: "What?"

"Thank you for protecting me, but don't do this kind of thing next time." Thinking of the scene where Shi Muran's face was completely pale, he said affirmatively: "There will be no next time, absolutely not!"

Shi Muran scratched the curly hair that was curly due to poor sleeping position: "Oh, hehe...you're welcome."

"I have asked the school for leave. You were injured because of me. I will stay until you are discharged from the hospital."

"okay."

Shang Bai seemed to think of something: "Will your family members be very worried?"

"They don't know. Father and An Bo are both very busy. Only Ling Lan lives with me. He recently went on a business trip with his father. I, I dare not tell them."

"That way they'll be more worried."

Shi Muran felt lost: "When I was injured for a long time, my father would come back, but he left after the injury was healed, and I was left alone. I didn't want to talk about it later, it would only cause him to worry in vain."

After Shang Bai heard this, he looked at his eyes mixed with sympathy. He found that he used to be somewhat prejudiced against Shi Muran. After getting along with him for two days, Shang Bai felt that Shi Muran was simple-minded, but he was actually quite well-behaved and sensible in his bones. Yes, he is completely different from the arrogant young master he thought.

"Shang Bai", Shi Muran suddenly changed the subject, "You really don't hate me?"

"Don't hate it", and then, don't like it either?

Shang Bai looked at Shi Muran whose eyes were shining with light, and suddenly couldn't speak.

Shi Muran also tacitly stopped asking.

"What about you, what did you want to tell me before, at the bus stop."

Shi Muran looked embarrassed, and replied with a haha: "Well, I want to say——"

The young master's tongue was tied up, Shang Bai stared at him strangely, Shi Muran had no choice but to answer inarticulately: "Master... I don't care about you, master... I will be your grandson if I run after you in the future." .”

Shang Bai frowned, he really didn't hear what he said: "Speak up, I didn't hear you."

"I said," Shi Muran yelled, "I just miss you, I just want to chase you!"

After Shang Bai heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched lightly, Shi Muran's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he lowered his voice: "That's right, I just want to say this."

Shang Bai nodded: "Yes."

Huh? What does huh mean? Shi Muran was confused, and after a few minutes, he bent his eyes and looked away from the window.

Shang Bai packed up the lunch box: "Are you sleepy? Go to bed first. I'll wake you up and take your medicine when it's time."

Shi Muran shrunk himself into a small ball like a little rabbit, only his head was exposed.

After finishing cleaning his lunch box, Shang Bai sat quietly by the bed, took out a test paper and a fountain pen from his shoulder bag, and carefully worked out the questions.

The spring sun shone on his drooping eyelashes, and the paper was mottled.

Shi Muran couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Shang Bai is handsome, the kind who looks so handsome in 360 degrees with no dead angle, and the cooking is delicious, morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor are all-round development, chasing him is not a loss, and the injury is worth it!

"Shang Bai, will you delay your studies if you watch me here?"

He was stuffed in the bed, his voice was soft and sticky with a trailing tone.

Shang Bai raised his head: "Don't delay, just learn a little bit."

Shi Muran: Well, top academics are always so capricious.

The two were silent for a while, Shi Muran said: "Shang Bai?"

Shang Bai let out a "hmm".

"When I leave the hospital, can you go to the movies with me?"

Shang Bai put the pen on his knee: "Huh?"

Shi Muran's face was full of anticipation, with a hint of coquettishness: "Is it okay?"

Everyone saved him from being hurt like this. It was just watching a movie, and there was nothing to hesitate. He replied without thinking, "Okay."

A word of "yes" made Young Master Shi jump up from the bed happily, but he was injured all over his body, so in the end he only chose to compare one secretly under the quilt.

[The author has something to say: Readers Angela, are you still chasing me?Let me know in the comment area, and I will add another chapter in the afternoon. . 】