All kinds of thoughts flied through his mind. Xu Youning tried several methods and couldn't fall asleep.

She could only look at the ceiling with her eyes open.

I don't know how long later, in the silence, the door was pushed open.

Xu Youning sat up subconsciously. Sure enough, musjue came back.

When the Muse Lord noticed Xu Youning, he frowned and asked, "why don't you sleep?"

Xu Youning said the truth insufficiently: "I can't sleep..."

Musjue vaguely guessed the cause of Xu Yuning's insomnia, took off his coat and wrote lightly, "I'm ok." The displeasure in the voice has disappeared.

Xu Yuning was still uneasy, and lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "what happened in the end?" She smelled the smoke of musjue's body, and her heart leaped, "you and kangruicheng..."

"You're right." "Conrad has given me a lot of trouble," musjue said

Xu Youning was trying to say something when he suddenly noticed a crack in the sweater on the left arm of musjue.

He got hurt?

When she opened the crack, she saw that the gauze wrapped around mussieu's arm - the original white gauze had been dyed scarlet red, and the blood was still coming out of the wound.

"The wound is too deep. It needs stitching." Xu Youning held on to musjue's wound. "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"I don't want to." Musjue was careless, as if the wound were not on him.

Xu Youning bit his teeth and didn't make complaints about it. "What is this bullshit excuse?"

She's really in a hurry, or she won't be rude.

When the haze in musjue's mood was cleared, he looked at Xu Yuning in his spare time: "are you so worried about me?"

“…… Monsieur! " Xu Youning would like to wake up musjue, "your wound is bleeding, you should be sober!"

"I'm awake." Musjue looked at Xu Yuning. "If I remember correctly, you will have a surgical suture."

Xu Youning finally knew what was musjue's idea and shook his head several times: "I can't do it."

Musjue took up the medicine box and threw it in front of Xu Youning: "I don't want to go to the hospital. Either you help me or you don't care about the wound."

He is serious.

Xu Youning did have a simple surgical suture, but she couldn't do it for musjue.

This kind of mood is probably the same as doctors can't operate on their relatives.

Musjue took off his sweater. His action involved the wound. The scarlet blood flowed out of the gauze and flowed down the muscle lines of his arm. He saw the flesh ache.

Xu Youning bit his teeth and said, "sit down and I'll sew it for you!"

The fear of musjue overcame her inner fear.

She's like a beast on a cliff. She can only jump down.

Lord Muse raised his lip to his satisfaction and sat down on the sofa.

Xu Yuning first washed his hands and disinfected them, then properly dealt with the wounds of musjue, and finally operated in strict accordance with the sterile standard to sew the wounds on behalf of musjue.

Finally, when cutting the suture, Xu Youning's hand shook for a while, which was the only place that didn't meet the standard in the whole process.

Musjue took a look at Xu Youning and reached for her scissors.

Xu Youning dodged, "pa" dropped the scissors and glared at musjue: "how can you make fun of yourself? The wound is so deep. If you don't sew it up, you'll have to amputate! "

Musjue studied Xu Yuning's suture, which was almost the same needle pitch and just as tight as the general surgeons.

"You won't make fun of me," he said He raised his newly stitched hand. "It turns out I'm right."

Xu Youning's reaction came from this - musjue deliberately came back to let her sew it up.

Because he is determined, she will not ignore him.

Shit, paranoid!

Xu Youning bit his teeth and said word by word, "musjue, there won't be another time!"

Although she has experience, she is not a professional surgeon after all. If she does not sew well or operate improperly, it will lead to wound infection, with unimaginable consequences.

"Next time, people in Conrad won't have another chance to get close to me." Musjue stood up. "I want to take a bath and help me with my clothes."

Xu Yuning took the clothes into the bathroom for musjue and told him, "don't touch the water in the wound."

"You wash it for me," said musjue

Xu Youning stared at musjue for two seconds, and found that musjue was serious, and could not be more serious.

She ignored musjue directly and turned to go out.

Musjue took Xu Yuning's hand and looked at her and said, "I have time and means. Are you sure you want to waste it with me?" He knows best how to persuade Xu Yuning.

As expected, Xu Youning was shaken.

He is right. Most importantly, she has seen some of his methods.

Although Xu Youning was reluctant to do so, he could only take up the shower, turn the water pressure to the maximum, and wet the musjue with three strokes and two strokes, which was called "rough".But in fact, she completely avoided splashing the water on the wound of muskett.

In the middle of the wash, Xu Youning looked up and found that musjue was staring at her.

His eyes are always dark and deep. At this moment, he has a little more concentration, which makes him look special Affectionate.

The bathroom is clear, wet and warm, but Xu Youning is shivering all over.

Affectionate - shouldn't these two words be isolated from musjue?

"I haven't done anything to you. What are you shaking?"

The cold and quiet voice line of musjue was covered from the top of his head, and the words "not yet" sounded express volumes.

Xu Youning gave musjue a good stab: "you are an injured person now. What can you do to me?"

"Musjue looked at Xu Yuning and said," I really can't Then the conversation turned, "but I can make you treat me like that."

In the dead of night, there was no one around, so master Muse said a sentence with full connotation without any scruples.

Xu Yuning's heart rate accelerated rapidly. She could only tell herself that musjue was a rogue with mutation, unable to blush or admit defeat.

Otherwise, Monsieur would have gone too far!

Xu Youning thought about it, raised his head to meet the sight of musjue, and if he pointed out, "I have no appetite now!"

"Oh?" Mussina raised his lips and said, "last time you had enough?"

“……”

It is no exaggeration to say that Xu Youning has made great efforts. But when Lord Muse met her, he was still able to deal with her.

She has reached the limit. The blood tank of musjue is still full.

Shit, stop it!

"Wash the rest by yourself!"

Xu Youning throws a towel to musjue, slams the door back to the room, lies on the bed, pulls the quilt, and closes his eyes decisively.

She vowed that she would never be more rogue than Lord Muse if she didn't have absolute assurance!

Thinking, Xu Yuning suddenly opened his eyes.

Later, what was she thinking about?

Before Xu Yuning could react, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and musjue came out with only a towel around him.

When he arrived at the bedside, musjue untied the bath towel, hung it on the clothes rack beside him, and lay down beside Xu Yuning.

"Monsieur!" Xu Youning stares at musjue, "why don't you wear clothes?"

"I like it." After a pause, Muse continued, "I remember correctly, and you like it."

Xu Youning admits that she is really drooling over musjue's figure, her strong and clear muscles, and her appearance and touch are very enjoyable.

She even thought that muskey was a man who was not suitable for clothes.

But when did mussieu find out?

"Don't think you are well disguised, especially Sometimes.

“……” Xu Yuning turned over and closed his eyes with his back to musjue.

Musjue didn't mind. He hugged Xu Youning from behind and reminded her, "there are six days left."

Xu Youning was stunned. After a while, he came back. Musjue said that he proposed to get married and she wanted to give him the answer.

She opened her eyes and did not dare to move in the dark, for fear of revealing the unknown secrets

She's already, she doesn't know what to do.

It's going to light up soon. Aunt Zhou and Mu get up first.

Mu Mu jumps to the basement, looks at the empty living room, suddenly falls into deep thought.

Aunt Zhou followed Mumu and saw that the little ghost suddenly turned into the expression of a little adult. She couldn't help but ask: "Mumu, what's the matter?"

"Uncle Mu and aunt Yuning are still awake." Mumu said.

"Uncle Mu came back very late yesterday." Aunt Zhou said, "so I won't get up until later."

Mu Mu remembers that before Mu Si Jue went out yesterday, he mentioned his father's name on the phone.

Auntie Youning and his father are friends, and he thinks so is musjue.

However, he seems to have misunderstood. Yesterday on the phone, daddy didn't seem to like Uncle mu.

Mu Mu turns to look at Aunt Zhou: "grandma Zhou, if I go home, I will miss you!"

Aunt Zhou hasn't asked Mu whose child she is, but she knows that neither she nor Mu will stay here for a long time. She wants to go back to G City, and Mu will go back to his home.

Aunt Zhou smiled and touched Mu's head: "dear child, grandma Zhou will miss you too. If you go to G city later, you must go to me."

"Good!"

Mu Mu nodded, just at this time, it began to snow outside.

He blinked, and then he was excited: "I'm going out!"

"Wait a minute." Aunt Zhou took Mu and put on his coat. "If you still feel cold, come back and add clothes. Don't catch cold."

"Well, I see."

Mumu promises to come down obediently, and then runs out.

It was snowing heavily. He held out his hand, and the snowflakes fell on his palm, bringing a cool feeling, and then quietly melted in his palm.It's a very monotonous process, but Mumu has a lot of fun, and her fingertips are red with cold and unwilling to take back.

Musjue was standing in front of the window of the room. He could see Mumu.

He was surprised that no one was with him. The kid could have such a good time.

Xu Youning woke up and found that musjue stood thoughtfully in front of the window, got up and walked beside him, only to find that he was looking at Mumu.

She asked tentatively, "monsieur, what are you thinking?"

Musjue looked at Xu Youning and saw the worry from the bottom of her eyes, which means to lift up the corner of her lips, and asked, "what are you afraid of?"