Chapter 549 Heartless
The man’s familiar deep voice fell from the top of his head.
Chu Yao did not open her eyes immediately. Her forehead and face were covered with sweat. After her breathing calmed down, her eyes opened slightly.
“I want to put my phone on the bedside table.”
“I’ll do it.”
Mo Tingshen took the mobile phone from her hand and his eyes happened to fall on the screen.
It hurt so much that I never thought of throwing away my phone. The black screen was covered with sweaty fingerprints.
Mo Tingshen was about to put the phone on the bedside. After thinking about it, he put it under her pillow.
"Put it where your hand can reach it. If you need anything, call me and I will come over."
Chu Yao looked up at him, "Aren't you going to work today? ”
Mo Tingshen: "On vacation."
Chu Yao glanced at the left side of his heart, where his heart was.
He was wearing a white housecoat, which was quite thick. It was hard to see how the wounds inside were treated and how they were wrapped.
She raised her eyes at him.
Mo Ting frowned subconsciously, but still leaned forward.
Chu Yao held his collar with two fingers. The collar of the hooded sweatshirt was very wide. She held it casually and looked down his neck, just enough to see the injury on his chest.
"The bandage is good, no blood can be seen at all. Did Xu Shu come here last night?"
Mo Ting looked at her with deep eyes, "When did you sleep last night? "
Chu Yao didn't look guilty, "After you went out, you felt sleepy and fell asleep. "
He had a knife in his chest at that time.
She can actually sleep?
Sure enough.
Heartless people have a more open mind.
“I’ll make whatever you want to eat.” Mo Ting asked deeply. When it comes to this, Chu Yao's interest is quite low. She is so injured, what else can she eat? She has never eaten liquid food, so these are the only options she may choose.
"Seafood porridge, I want big sweet shrimps, you cut the shrimp tails into several pieces and put them in the porridge."
"No." Mo Tingshen interrupted her expectations ruthlessly, "Seafood is "You can't eat anything."
Hearing this, Chu Yao's eyebrows and nose dropped, and he stared at him sadly: "Brother, I want to eat."
Mo Ting frowned. The wrinkles between them became deeper and deeper.
This "brother" was heard many times before Chu Yao was imprisoned.
No, in fact, Chu Yao stopped calling her that for many years before that incident happened.
He still remembered that thunderstorm night.
High school dormitory, it rained for several days, and the dormitory leaked. The people in the dormitory where Mo Tingshen lived were allowed to go home. That night, he rushed home overnight, got out of the car, After a short walk, I was soaked to the skin, so I quickly went upstairs to my room to change clothes.
As soon as I took off my shirt, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open with a strong force.
Chu Yao stood at the door, wearing a knee-length nightgown. His hair was disheveled and he was all white. The pillow he held in his arms was also white. He ran out barefoot and looked at him with horror. .
"What's wrong?"
Mo Tingshen quickly grabbed a piece from the closet and put it on while walking towards her.
"It's two o'clock in the morning, why aren't you asleep yet?"
There was a draft blowing through the corridor. Mo Ting pulled at the hem of his clothes deeply and stretched his hand out of the door, touching it. The cold wind immediately pulled her into the room from the vent.
“Did you hear me coming back?”
Chu Yao bit his lip and looked at him without speaking. His eyes were red. He must have been crying. There was still a layer of tears in his eyes.
Mo Tingshen was frightened, and kept coaxing: "My dormitory is leaking, and the teacher asked us to go home. I originally planned to come back tomorrow morning, but the bed is really leaking. Is there any movement? It’s quite big. Did it wake you up?”
(End of this chapter)