I Dumped My Prince Charming Once Again

Xie Yu was very satisfied after this supper.

He put down his chopsticks and touched his swollen belly, then opened his mouth and yawned.

Mu Chuan got up to clean up the dishes, "Go to sleep when you're tired, do you want me to carry you in?"

"Yeah." Xie Yu put his face in his hands and said lazily, "I watched you go to sleep after packing up."

Mu Chuan glanced at him, Xie Yu's hair was a bit messy, it was messed up when he was sleeping, but now he has enough food and drink, looking at his rosy face is pleasing to the eye.

He was not willing to let him go for a while, and went directly into the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, "I will pack it soon."

"Hmm." Xie Yu looked at his back and yawned lightly. He was thinking, should I tell him that he is going to the class reunion at this time?

Should I talk about it now or later?

Now that he said it, he was afraid that he might break a bowl or a plate.

What I said when I went back to sleep later.

Xie Yu frowned, the scenes of last night and afternoon echoed in his mind, Mu Chuan had already proved by himself that he was in good health, completely healed, and better than anyone else.

If he went back and said it on the bed later, then he might really not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Or say it now.

Xie Yu leaned on the table with his face propped up and looked at Mu Chuan, "Mu Chuan."

His voice was muffled.

Mu Chuan lowered his head and poured the leftover food scraps from the dishes into the garbage bag, without looking back, he said, "Well, what's wrong."

"Are you sleepy?" he asked again.

Xie Yu yawned softly, "What did I do before I lost my memory?"

"Snapped--"

Sure enough, Mu Chuan dropped the bowl in his hand.

Xie Yu was sleepy and drowsy at first, but now he was awakened by this sound, and he pretended not to know anything and asked, "What's wrong!?"

Mu Chuan, who had been in the kitchen without looking back, finally turned around. He turned to look at him, as if to confirm something, "It's nothing, I accidentally broke the bowl."

Xie Yu was carried out by him just now, without shoes, he got up and ran in barefoot.

"Don't come in, there is glass on the ground—" Mu Chuan said it too late, Xie Yu ran in stepping on the broken pieces as if he didn't know the pain.

Mu Chuan looked down at his feet, and Xie Yu's clean and white feet landed on the debris. The glass bowl fragments directly scratched his feet, and bright red blood gushed out from the soles of his feet.

He slowly raised his head to look at Xie Yu.

Xie Yu's face turned pale, but it wasn't because of the pain in the soles of his feet, he didn't seem to notice that his feet were scratched at all.

Xie Yu grabbed Mu Chuan's hand, and he was slightly relieved after looking at it several times, "Why are you so careless, what if you get hurt!"

Mu Chuan was slightly taken aback, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

In the next second, Xie Yu was hugged directly by the waist.

Xie Yu's eyes widened suddenly, "Mu Chuan!"

Mu Chuan's tone was rare and severe, "Shut up!"

Xie Yu seemed to be taken aback, and looked at him in disbelief, then slowly lowered his eyes, as if he had been greatly shocked.

Mu Chuan had a headache, "Your own foot was injured, didn't you feel the pain? Is the medicine kit here?"

Xie Yu raised his eyelids to look at him, and after a dumbfounded "ah", he lowered his head and looked at his bare feet. He said dully, "...how did it happen, I didn't even notice."