Cen Luo's casual response made Jian Mu savor it for a long time.

After posting the video to Moments, Cen Luo saw Jian Mu's movements and expressions just now, twirling the phone between his fingers, pretending to be casual and saying:

"I feel that I am a very good person to my friends."

"Huh?" Jian Mu was puzzled.

It wasn't the first day that Jian Mu knew that Cen Luo was kind to her friend, but she just wondered why she said that suddenly.

"I seemed to have misunderstood you a little bit before. I feel that you are a very nice person. The most important thing is that you saved me."

After these days of contact, Cen Luo has already discovered that Jian Mu's brain circuit is a little different, and he is not a bad person.

Although he knew that her previous behavior had indeed caused him harm, he did not feel the pleasure when confronting Jian Mu tit for tat.

Sometimes it seems to prove that the person who is said to love Jane so much that she loses herself is not Cen Luo.

But Jian Mu seemed to hear another meaning from Cen Luo's words: Because you saved me, I found you to be a pretty good person.

Although, this is indeed true.

As if intuitively, Jian Mu realized that what Cen Luo said next was not a good thing for her.

The next moment I heard Cen Luo say: "So, let's be friends, so that we can all face each other well."

It turned out that Cen Luo didn't care anymore, but was trying to find a way to deal with the current relationship.

"What friend?" After a while, Jian Mu pursed his lips and asked slowly.

"It's just ordinary friends who don't disturb each other's lives but meet and greet each other. In fact, if you think about it, you won't be separated from each other forever. After all, you are someone you used to know." Cen Luo smiled at Jian Mu, his eyes full of sincerity.

Because I can't remember, my eyes are calm.

Either ordinary friends, or never get in touch with each other.

Only these two options?

Jian Mu suddenly felt that she was not happy at all when she was guarding this year. She would rather not come back after Cen Luo left just now.

After a long time, Jian Mu slowly said: "Okay."

"Hey, then this is a gift for you." Cen Luo took out a five-pointed star-shaped fairy wand from the side as if conjuring, and waved it in front of her eyes, "I hope the relationship between us can become Simple friends."

The fairy wand seemed to be praising or mocking her for being obedient and sensible.

A pure friend, perhaps reminding her not to have other thoughts.

Jian Mu took it and smiled reluctantly.

But Cen Luo smiled happily from the bottom of his heart, even in Jian Mu's view, he felt a sense of relief.

She is still a burden to her.

She could choose to lose her temper and deliberately ask Cen Luo to leave.

But she didn't dare to think or not.

This is a chance she finally got, a chance to make Cen Luo not reject her so much.

Heaven or hell is only between Cen Luo's words.

The next day, Cen Luo was woken up by a strong collision sound in the bathroom.

It was already early morning when I watched the fireworks last night, and thinking of visiting Jian Mu the next morning, I lay down on the accompanying bed next to me for a few hours.

As soon as the curtain is drawn, two worlds become, and there is nothing awkward about it.

Because he was too sleepy during the day, Cen Luo fell asleep after touching the pillow, and kept his eyes closed until dawn.

However, what Cen Luo didn't know was that Jian Mu, who had been swept away by sleepiness for a long time, didn't close his eyes all night after Cen Luo said the last sentence.

When Cen Luo rushed to the bathroom, all he saw was the shampoo on the floor, and Jian Mu who was trying to bend down to pick it up.

It's just that no matter how much you bend down, you will always touch the wound on your abdomen, so that when Cen Luo rushed into the bathroom, Jian Mu hadn't picked up the bottle of shampoo yet.

Maybe it was the pain caused by the tearing wound that made Jian Mu tighten his lips.

When Jian Mu was about to try again, Cen Luo quickly walked up to her, bent down to pick up the shampoo, and handed it to her:

"What are you doing?"

Jian Mu lowered his eyes, stood there, seemed at a loss and seemed embarrassed, and replied:

"I want to wash my hair, but..."

Jian Mu looked up and looked around the bathroom, hesitating to speak.

Following Jian Mu's gaze, Cen Luo instantly understood what she meant.

Jian Mu loves to be clean, she hasn't washed her hair for two days, she probably can't take it anymore, so she wants to wash her hair early in the morning.

It's just that I didn't expect that there were no tools in the bathroom in the hospital.

"You come out first, I'll go out for a while."

Jian Mu was a little disappointed, but she followed her obediently and walked out of the bathroom slowly.

After she sat on the hospital bed again, Cen Luo left the ward.

After a while, Jian Mu heard the sound of rolling wheels coming from the door of the ward, and when he heard the sound, he saw Cen Luo pushing a cart in.

There are many things for washing hair on it.

"Go and lie on the bed, I'll help you."

Jian Mu glanced at the medical shampoo in Cen Luo's hand, and then realized that Cen Luo went to borrow something just now.

At this moment, the feeling of disappointment suddenly improved, and she lay obediently on the hospital bed, feeling Cen Luo's fingers pull the pillow away from her head, put a towel between her neck to prevent and soak it, and put the shampoo on put it under her head.

Step by step, the movements are skillful and gentle.

Suddenly, Cen Luo paused and muttered to himself, "Why do I feel like I did this somewhere?"

Cen Luo had such a sense of familiarity before when he was reading professional books and kitchen diaries.

Jian Mu originally thought that the nurse had explained it to Cen Luo, or that the steps were too simple, so Cen Luo could easily get started.

Cen Luo patted his head, just now it seemed that something flashed by, the snow-white ward, rows of sparrows on the branches outside the window.

Jian Mu didn't hear Cen Luo's voice, so he wanted to look back to see what happened, but Cen Luo pushed him back the next moment.

"Don't move."

Cen Luo's movements were light and gentle, and Jian Mu unconsciously felt sleepy, and slowly closed his eyes.

When Jian Mu opened his eyes again, he found that the originally slightly bright sky had already risen the sun.

"Are you awake?" Cen Luo was sitting on a chair beside him, and just after replying a message, he saw Jian Mu's eyes opened, so he got up and walked to her side.

Before Jian Mu could answer, he heard Cen Luo say again: "Why are you so dark circled?"

Cen Luo had already noticed it when he washed her hair just now, and was about to ask her, but found that she had fallen asleep.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Cen Luo didn't bother her, but took a towel and wiped her hair carefully.

Jian Mu was much cuter when she was asleep than when she was awake. The long eyelashes hit the lower eyelids, thick and distinct, and the tear mole at the corner of the eye added a bit of coolness. It may be the reason for the blood loss in the past two days. The skin on her face was glowing white, and her lips were beautiful, even though she lost blood, it didn't affect the color of her lips.

As if having some uneasy dream, her eyeballs kept rolling, and the dark blue color in the eye sockets was also very obvious, but it didn't affect her appearance.

Cen Luo simply admired Jian Mu's face, and even took a second look at her tear mole while she was asleep.

It is said that people with lacrimal moles cry easily and like to cry.

While thinking about whether Jian Mu is such a person, Cen Luo wiped Jian Mu's hair, thinking that his ungentle actions would definitely wake her up.

But unexpectedly, three hours later, Jian Mu woke up leisurely.

Jian Mu who just woke up was a little confused, and it took a long time before his eyes focused on Cen Luo.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Cen Luo felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, and asked aloud.

Jian Mu raised her hand and rubbed her temples, but found that her hair was already dry, so she guessed that Cen Luo wiped it dry for her.

She has been asleep for so long.

"Did I talk in my sleep?" Jian Mu asked.

"I said it," Cen Luo put away the tools, put them back on the cart, and replied casually, "You said not to leave you. Are you having a nightmare?"

Jian Mu was stunned for a second, as if he didn't expect Cen Luo to say this directly.

"Ah."

Jian Mu looked away and tilted his head.

"Who did you dream about?"

Cen Luo looked at Jian Mu and asked seriously.

The tone is casual, as if genuinely curious.

But Jian Mu knew that maybe she was more like accepting the results of what she said last night.

Knowing what she wanted to hear, Jian Mu felt bitter in his heart, twitched the corners of his mouth, and answered her softly: "I dreamed about my mother."

This is not considered to be deceiving Cen Luo, because her mother did appear briefly in the dream.

"That's good," Cen Luo tidied up the towels, and then said, "Dreams are always the opposite. Your mother must have never abandoned you. You see, she came to see you in a dream."

Jian Mu hummed, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep."

"Don't you have breakfast?"

"Ah."

Maybe it was just waking up from a nightmare, and I was in a bad mood, or...

When Cen Luo pushed the cart to the door and opened it, he turned his head and glanced at Jian Mu who was already lying on his side on the hospital bed.

Knowing and not knowing doesn't change anything.

The strange thing is that Cen Luo didn't feel the slightest bit of relief, even though he was proceeding according to his own ideas.

Even a little heavy.

She just wanted to get along with Jian Mu as friends, and she knew that she would repay her kindness, but definitely not in an emotional way.

Is she too much?Or maybe she should pretend not to know.

It wasn't until the sound of the door being closed that Jian Mu turned over again. At this time, she had no sleepiness and just stared at the ceiling in a daze.

If dreams are the opposite as you say, then I hope it does happen.

I can let you suffer in loss and sadness, as long as you don't leave me.

In the next few days, both Qin Ran and Xu Fengwan came to change shifts with Cen Luo to take care of Jian Mu.

Except for a few of them, no one else had appeared in the ward. Later, Jian Mu told them that she had not told anyone else.

People from the police station came several times, one time to record a statement to understand the situation at the time, and one time to inform them that the criminal had been arrested and brought to justice. By the way, they also arrested the gang organization behind them and thanked them for their contribution to the case.

"I think you'd better live in another place. Although the bad guys have been caught, the security measures there are too poor. What if there are still people with malicious intentions?"

From the second day after the incident, Qin Ran tried to persuade her to live in another place, and when she found out that Jian Mu lived next door to her, Qin Ran tried her best to persuade her.

Although it is true that Jian Mu has changed a lot, Qin Ran still feels that Jian Mu's temperament is not suitable for being a girlfriend.

She thanked Jian Mu for saving Cen Luo, so she was doing her best to take care of her these days, but in matters of relationship, she still hoped that Cen Luo could find someone who would pamper her and accompany her unconditionally.

Cen Luo's ears were almost callused, even though she kept saying that she would go find her when she was free, Qin Ran still didn't believe it.

Think he lied to her again.

"I'm really thinking about it. I'm already looking for a house." Cen Luo finally had no choice but to show her the interface of the house-hunting software in his hand.

"Don't look, I have a suite near your company, let's live there." Qin Ran said again, "You refused to live before, but now you are not allowed to refuse me."

That's how the move was settled.

On the seventh day of Jian Mu's hospitalization, according to the doctor's wishes, she could have her stitches removed, and her life and diet would be much more convenient after that.

According to the schedule, Cen Luo is in charge of taking care of Jian Mu today.

Yet her phone vibrates non-stop in the morning.

Cen Luo sat beside Jian Mu's bed, typing with his head down.

Jian Mu inadvertently turned her head, and saw the words "Sister Xu" on the screen.

My heart sank suddenly.

After a while, Cen Luo suddenly raised his head and looked at Jian Mu, hesitant to speak.

Jian Mu asked her softly, as if she had expected it, "What's wrong?"

Cen Luo pursed his lips and said: "I have something to do at noon, I need to go out, can I ask Qin Ran and Xu Fengwan to accompany you for a while?"

"Can't you go?" Jian Mu paused, even though he knew the answer earlier, he still wanted to hope that she could change her mind.

After a while, Cen Luo's apologetic voice sounded in the ward:

"Feel sorry."

Jian Mu wanted to tell her, why bother to apologize to her for others, after all, she was not as important as others.

But in the end, he didn't say this out of his mouth, and just lowered his eyes and asked her: "Will you come back?"

Cen Luo was stunned for a second, as if he didn't understand why Jian Mu would ask such a question.

Does she know where she is going?

"You go." Jian Mu whispered softly.

Cen Luo held the doorknob and tried to speak several times, but finally swallowed it down and walked out the door.

The author has something to say: woo woo woo.

感谢在2021-08-2223:58:08~2021-08-2323:57:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: Xie Xingchen 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Ming Mingming 2;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Jinyi. 3;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:此情可待成追忆16瓶;莎莎10瓶;小八5瓶;46923241、459991423瓶;蜘蛛山中伏夜叉1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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