Chapter 2621

Cai Zhou, "..."

I must be blind. What can I see? Where am I? What's going on?

It really challenged his visual nerve, and made him feel that this was a very terrible thing, which was... I didn't know what to say.

Mu yuan reacted coldly, "give me the medicine."

Cai Zhou adored Mu yuan and thought that their major was... Too powerful.

Cai Zhou went out obediently again, not a light bulb.

Mu yuan took the medicine and still had a slight pain. He drove his wheelchair to Jack and looked at Jack busy. Mu yuan asked, "when you shot... Regret it?"

In fact, he has not been very entangled in this matter.

Just... I want to abuse myself.

Jack didn't look back. "No!"

Mu yuan sneered, man, it's really ruthless.

He couldn't believe how he would feel if he held a gun at Jack one day. He thought, he will go crazy, and he will lose his accuracy.

He must not shoot, and he must... Miss.

Mu yuan remembered a very distant thing. When he was trained at west point that year, he was walking on the horizontal bar, but Jack shot at him without hesitation.

Although he was able to cross the horizontal bar smoothly later, the thought of gunfire still had a psychological effect.

"Hard hearted." Mu yuan was upset about the fact that he was shot. "Have you ever thought that if you miss, will I die?"

"I thought about it." Jack said, but he didn't allow himself to miss.

Mu yuan thought, "Oh, what if you kill me yourself?"

"I'll accompany you."

Mu yuan's heart is sour and soft. When Jack said this sentence, he was very calm. No matter what he did, he always gave people a very calm feeling, and rarely saw him out of control.

It makes people feel very safe. Even if they say sweet words, they are also very calm. If they say something that pokes their hearts, they are also very calm.

Mu yuan scoffed, "who wants you to accompany me? I broke up. I can't carry it clearly!"

Jack smiled and didn't refute. Mu yuan took the feather duster and poked him in the waist. Jack looked back at him, "hungry?"

"Do you listen to me? We broke up, it doesn't matter." Mu yuan repeated, unable to help beating him on the back with a feather duster, "don't be amorous, I don't want you to be so haunted."

It's silly to follow in hell.

Jack didn't speak. Mu yuan hit him again. He was injured and couldn't exercise violently. It didn't hurt at all. Jack didn't want him to move his arms frequently, "I see."

Mu yuan roast, "just know!"

It's all his fault. It's too disappointing to say that he can't die. He should say something happy, but in recent troubled times, there's nothing happy.

What I mentioned were all unhappy things.

Jack made a bowl of noodles with all the colors and flavors in a short time. He didn't eat dinner himself. He made two bowls of noodles and ate with Mu yuan. Mu yuan couldn't move his hands too much and ate slowly.

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

"No pain." The noodles are so delicious. Jack's craft is much better than him. It's mouth watering.

"Your stomach always hurts. Go to the hospital for examination when you have time."

"Who said it always hurts, but you just happened to bump into it."

"I don't see you many times a year. I'm always bumped into you, and the frequency is also very high."