I cry so hard!

Mo Ruanmiao's consciousness was ups and downs, and he felt as if he had many dreams, and the dreams were full of terrible things. After a long time, he finally broke free from the dream.Under the bright light, Mo Ruanmiao slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids were heavy, he opened them a few times and then closed them, repeated several times before fully opening them.

Mo Ruanmiao thought it was Xihua, but he clearly remembered that he was still in the previous villa, he thought it was still in a dream, he was so wronged, and wanted to call someone hastily, but his voice sounded like a cat.

"Brother..." Mo Ruanmiao spoke almost out of breath, he didn't have any strength.

The man beside the bed was the first to move. He hurriedly held Mo Ruanmiao's hand, and said softly, "I'm here, Miaomiao is not in a hurry."

Mo Chutian's tone is completely coaxing children, but what is Mo Ruanmiao if he is not his child?He felt uncomfortable seeing Mo Ruanmiao's sickness, and he regretted it deeply in his heart, and now he wished he could hold him in his palm and pamper him.

The doctor didn't leave. After Mo Ruanmiao woke up, he took his temperature again. His temperature had come down, and he still had a low-grade fever. As long as he didn't go out for a few days and take his medicine, he would be fine.

Hearing what the doctor said, Mo Chu was a little relieved.

When he arrived at the villa in the evening, Mo Ruanmiao already had a fever, and when he returned to Xihua, his body temperature rose immediately, and it seemed that it had passed 38 degrees.Fortunately, the doctor came quickly, gave Mo Ruan Miao an injection, fed some medicine, and used physical cooling, and Mo Ruan Miao's body temperature was controlled.

After the doctor left, there were only two people left in the bedroom. Mo Chutian fed Mo Ruanmiao a glass of warm water as the doctor said.

Mo Ruanmiao was still burning. Although he was awake, he still had no strength in his body. After drinking water, he hid under the blanket again, only showing a pair of beautiful eyes and looking at Mo Chutian timidly, but he I didn't dare to stare at it all the time, I only dared to look at it for a while, then looked away, and then looked at it for a while.

After waking up, Mo Ruanmiao probably recalled what happened that day. He felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, so he left Xihua without saying a word, and even turned off his phone. Making himself sick, the most important thing is that he must have worried Mo Chutian.

Therefore, Mo Ruanmiao didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to Mo Chutian, he was afraid that the other party would be angry, although Mo Chutian should be angry, this time it was indeed his mistake.

Moreover, Mo Ruanmiao found that Mo Chutian only said a word to himself after he woke up. Thinking of this, he secretly pursed his mouth. He was really wronged. Although he did something wrong, he still He wanted Mo Chutian to hug him, he was so sick.

Mo Ruanmiao thought left and right, his mind was in a mess, and when he thought that only the three words Mo Chutian remained in his mind, he could only come to one conclusion, that it was over, Mo Chutian must be angry.

As soon as this idea came up, a big warm hand covered his forehead, and Mo Ruanmiao froze there, then completely relaxed, and rubbed against Mo Chutian's palm, very obedient.In the current situation, as long as Mo Chutian gives him a little sweetness, he will be able to climb up the pole.

Feeling Mo Ruanmiao's closeness and dependence, Mo Chutian's heart softened, and his hand slid down a few minutes and landed on the side of Mo Ruanmiao's face. He asked, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Mo Ruanmiao said truthfully, "I still have a little headache."

A trace of guilt flashed in Mo Chutian's eyes, he could have avoided this, he knew very well that before Mo Ruanmiao's body was fully recuperated, every illness would be a great burden to him.

At this time, the two of them were very tacit and didn't mention what happened last night. Mo Ruanmiao was afraid that Mo Chutian would tell him to go back to Paris. Mo Chutian felt that he would follow Mo Ruanmiao in the future. It doesn't matter, and he doesn't want to give Mo Ruan Miao any more setback education.

Hearing that Mo Ruanmiao woke up, Aunt Chen hurriedly went to the kitchen to steam some steamed buns, then served another bowl of porridge and a cup of soup. When she walked into the bedroom, she saw that Mo Chutian and Mo Chutian didn't say a word, Seeing Mo Ruanmiao's expression, he thought the two had quarreled again.

Aunt Chen still had lingering fears about what happened today. She put the plate on the bedside table and said with a smile, "Miaomiao eat something first." Then she pretended to be angry and said, "Did Chu Tian mess with you again? In the future, your brother will eat something again." In this way, you can tell auntie, and auntie will talk about him."

Mo Chutian was criticized, but he didn't care. He really should say that he helped Mo Ruanmiao up and gave him a pillow to lean on.

But Mo Ruanmiao didn't feel that Mo Chutian did anything wrong, so he quickly explained for Mo Chutian, "Brother didn't say anything about me, today..." He suddenly stopped, looked at Mo Chutian, and tears disappeared as soon as he blinked. There was a turn in the eye socket, "I was wrong today."

Seeing someone crying, Mo Chutian's heart trembled. He couldn't see Mo Ruanmiao's tears now, and when he heard the child say this about himself, he didn't care about the presence of his elders, so he immediately hugged Mo Ruanmiao in his arms. into his arms, kissed his ear, and said: "Miaomiao is not wrong, I was wrong."

Seeing the two of them so suddenly, Aunt Chen felt that she didn't have to intervene, she sighed, and quietly exited the room, as long as she could get things out of the way, what's wrong with it?

In fact, it’s okay if Mo Chutian doesn’t come to coax him, maybe Mo Ruanmiao can digest his emotions in 2 minutes, but now that someone can rely on him, Mo Ruanmiao can’t hide his grievances at all, after all, he knows that he is wrong It's one thing, feeling wronged is another.

Mo Ruanmiao lay on Mo Chutian's shoulders, shaking his body, he shook his head, and said in a crying voice, "You are not wrong, it was I who was wrong." Mo Ruanmiao began to analyze himself word by word Wrong, he cried pitifully, and his voice was delicate, "I shouldn't have sneaked out, I shouldn't have made everyone worry, brother, don't be angry with me."

"I'm not angry, I'm really not angry, it's alright, don't cry, it's time to feel uncomfortable." Mo Chutian was so distressed that he could only stroke Mo Ruanmiao's back over and over again, and kiss again after a while Mo Ruanmiao's cheek, in fact, what is wrong with the kid?It's too late for him to feel distressed, because the way he handles things is too hasty.

It took Mo Ruanmiao a while to stop, but she felt embarrassed, buried her head on Mo Chutian's shoulder and refused to come out. He hugged him tightly and asked with a whimper, "Are you really not angry?"

Mo Chutian assured: "I'm really not angry." After a while, he felt that he was too stern, and it would be bad if Mo Ruanmiao behaved like this again in the future, so he added another sentence, " But I am very worried, and I will not allow this in the future, and if there is anything to do, I will tell my brother well."

Mo Ruanmiao nodded obediently. After crying for a long time, he still had a fever and his voice was a little hoarse. Mo Chutian fed him some warm water again in distress.

Mo Ruanmiao didn't eat all day today, so she still needs to eat a little bit.

The portions that Aunt Chen sent were not too big, and under the supervision of Mo Chutian, Mo Ruanmiao ate them all at random.

After eating, Mo Ruanmiao wanted to get out of bed, and Mo Chutian helped him put on his socks before allowing him to get out of bed.Mo Ruanmiao felt very embarrassed and wanted to wear it by herself, but Mo Chutian refused to let it go, and put on a sock while holding a white ankle. He was very calm, but Mo Ruanmiao blushed , the white and lovely toes shrink back.

After putting on the socks, Mo Ruanmiao calmed down and sat there obediently. It was only when Mo Chutian pinched his face that he came back to his senses.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Chutian asked.

Mo Ruanmiao led Mo Chutian forward, and said with a smile: "Today is New Year's Day, and I have a gift for my brother."

Mo Chutian suddenly became interested, and Mo Ruanmiao was able to hide things under his nose.

Mo Ruanmiao actually felt a little guilty in her heart, and had a good New Year's Day because she became like this.

The two stopped in front of the studio, Mo Chutian felt something, he seemed to have guessed what Mo Ruanmiao's gift was.Pushing the door open, the inside is full, and in the center is a half-person-high picture frame, which is covered with a layer of cloth.

Mo Ruanmiao let go of Mo Chutian's hand and ran to the frame. His paintings have been recognized by many people and won many awards, but Mo Ruanmiao felt a little nervous at this moment. He calmed down, After taking a breath, he said slowly, "This is a New Year's gift for my brother."

After finishing speaking, Mo Ruanmiao raised his hand to lift up the corner of the square cloth. At this moment, Mo Chutian suddenly pressed Mo Ruanmiao's hand. With a smile on his face, he said, "Can I open it myself? I want to open it myself." Unwrap the gift Miaomiao gave me personally."

Mo Ruanmiao's ears turned red suddenly, "Okay."

The square cloth was slowly uncovered, and the whole painting was displayed in the air. It was a half-length portrait. Mo Chutian lightly brushed the canvas, and suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. This is his Miaomiao painting by himself Yes, every stroke is drawn by his lover.

"This is the best New Year's gift I've ever received." Mo Chutian looked at Mo Ruanmiao seriously.

Mo Ruanmiao's heart was pounding, "As long as my brother likes it, I will paint for him every year from now on."

Mo Chutian raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay."

After all, Mo Chutian took two steps forward, stretched out his long arms and embraced him, and then kissed Mo Ruan Miao in the surprised but shy eyes, Mo Ruan Miao did not forget himself when he was kissed When he was sick, he vaguely reminded Mo Chutian of this fact, but Mo Chutian didn't care about it, he only knew that he wanted to kiss Mo Ruanmiao to death.

Under the bright light, Mo Ruanmiao was almost suffocated by Mo Chutian's kiss, but he liked the feeling of kissing Mo Chutian very much.

After a kiss, Mo Chutian hugged him tightly. After thinking about it, he decided to tell Mo Ruanmiao what he wanted, "Miaomiao, I thought about it for a long time when I was looking for you today."

Mo Ruanmiao couldn't understand why he suddenly brought up this question again, but he still listened carefully.

"I shouldn't be self-righteous and impose my worldview on you," Mo Chutian closed his eyes and said, "So no matter what decision you make in the future, I will support you."

Mo Ruanmiao was stunned for a moment, but he seemed to suddenly understand why Mo Chutian had such a big change. He felt a little bored in his heart, and felt that he might really need to be more sensible, and the things that had been entangled for a long time seemed to suddenly have an answer .

So Mo Chutian heard his own child say in a soft voice: "I need time to accept the matter of going back to school, can you accompany me and teach me how to accept it?"

A totally unexpected answer.

Mo Chutian stared at Mo Ruanmiao for a long time, but he didn't see any resistance in his eyes, as if he really started to grow up, he smiled and said, "Okay."

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