The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 153 My Love

Mu Xin returned to the ward, put the washbasin back under the bed, and seeing that Yan Shaohui was still motionless, he sat on the chair beside the bed and carefully looked at his eyebrows and eyes.

During the days when Yan Shaohui was in a coma, he basically relied on nutrient solution to maintain his body functions, but nutrient solution cannot be compared with food after all, so Yan Shaohui has lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

Mu Xin bent his fingers and stroked Yan Shaohui's cheek, which made his already sharp facial features even sharper. If coupled with his usual cold eyes, it would probably scare many children to tears.

"Every time you decide to do something, you never discuss it with me in advance. I know you're worried that I might get into danger, but compared to this kind of danger, I care more about the fact that I'm always the last person to get the truth. It's really uncomfortable to be kept in the dark, even if the intention behind this is good."

After complaining, Mu Xin couldn't help but sigh, "Since you have long suspected Guo Moru's affairs, why did you hide it from me? I know you are afraid that I will be in a dilemma, because Guo Moru saved me after all, but if Guo Moru was acting from the beginning, then she is no longer my savior."

Mu Xin held up Yan Shaohui's hand and placed a gentle kiss on the bony hand. "I no longer love or care about Ming Xiche. In my eyes, Shi is like a younger brother and a son. Don't be jealous of them anymore, okay?"

Mu Xin muttered as he lowered his head, not noticing at all that Yan Shaohui's other hand on the other side of the bed quietly clenched into a fist.

Mu Xin talked a lot of things, and finally when he looked up, he found that Yan Shaohui's lips had become dry and chapped.

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice that your mouth was so dry." Mu Xin said apologetically, while finding a medical cotton swab, dipped it in water and used it to moisten Yan Shaohui's lips.

But Mu Xin searched everywhere but couldn't find the medical cotton swab that he had clearly placed in the drawer.

"I clearly remembered putting it here, where did it go?" Mu Xin scratched his head, looking confused.

After searching through all the drawers and cabinets for most of the day and still not finding a single cotton swab, Mu Xin decided to give up.

He was about to ask the doctor or the nurse on duty for some, but then he remembered that most of the people in the treatment department were out for treatment today. There weren't many people left in the treatment department, so Mu Xin thought it was better not to bother them with such a small matter.

But he felt sorry for Yan Shaohui's cracked lips, and for a moment Mu Xin really didn't know what to do.

He thought slowly, looking at the entire ward, and suddenly his eyes fell on the water cup on the bedside table at the head of the bed.

If that doesn't work, feed him water with your mouth? Mu Xin was shocked by his own idea.

No, I had no choice but to do it for a while when I fed Yan Shaohui blood before, and now I have to do it again? When Yan Shaohui wakes up and finds out, won't he be so happy?

But a villain in his heart began to refute his previous thoughts: It's just feeding water, it's not like you haven't kissed before, what are you afraid of? And now Yan Shaohui is still unconscious, and you are the only one in the ward. If you don't tell me, who would know?

Mu Xin was right to think so. Anyway, he was the only sober person in the ward. No one would know what he had done as long as he didn't say anything. So there was no need to worry about it.

Mu Xin prepared himself mentally, suppressed the shyness and awkwardness in his heart, picked up the cup, took a sip of water and leaned forward...

As a result, as soon as he went over, Yan Shaohui's eyes suddenly opened, but Mu Xin didn't notice it and was still concentrating on feeding Yan Shaohui water.

"Well!"

Mu Xin widened his eyes, stunned.

It turns out that this guy had woken up a long time ago and was waiting for this moment!

Mu Xin pushed Yan Shaohui's chest with all his might, trying to get rid of Yan Shaohui's hand that was holding the back of his head, but then Yan Shaohui groaned and his face suddenly turned pale.

Did it press on any wound? Mu Xin suddenly became nervous.

But Yan Shaohui took advantage of Mu Xin's slackness and pulled the person onto the bed.

"Let me hug you, okay?" Yan Shaohui's voice was still a little hoarse. Mu Xin couldn't resist such coquetry, especially since he was a person who was soft-hearted and not tough. After Yan Shaohui said this with a pale face, he compromised.

Mu Xin accepted his fate and stopped moving. He put his ear to his chest, listening to Yan Shaohui's strong and firm heartbeat.

After a long while, Yan Shaohui lowered his eyes to look at Mu Xin, who was lying on his chest like a kitten. His eyes were so gentle that they could intoxicate people. "I'm sorry."

These three words were full of sincerity. Yan Shaohui's sudden apology stunned Mu Xin, but he quickly realized that he was apologizing for deceiving him about Guo Moru's matter before, and also for his jealousy.

Mu Xin's lips curled up, but he didn't say whether he accepted it or not. He just poked Yan Shaohui's muscular chest muscles with his fingers, "When did you wake up? Tell me now!"

"When you wiped my face." Yan Shaohui smiled dotingly, but there was a hidden fire in his eyes.

The poking motion of the wood firewood was just like a kitten scratching at his heart.

But he still has to endure it now, it's really painful.

Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui were affectionate for a while. He was afraid of crushing Yan Shaohui, so he said, "Can you let me get up? If others see me, they will say I am bullying a patient."

Yan Shaohui curled his lips, smiling, "No."

"why?"

Yan Shaohui placed a kiss on Mu Xin's upturned face. "You have such heavy dark circles under your eyes. You must not have had a good rest these days. I'm fine now. Just lie in my arms and have a good sleep. If there's anything else, we can talk about it later, okay?"

Although Yan Shaohui said it lightly, the look in his eyes made Mu Xin know that he had no right to refute at all. He could only nod and agree. Yan Shaohui then placed Mu Xin in the seat next to him and let Mu Xin sleep with his head resting on his arm.

Yan Shaohui held Mu Xin's waist as if he had found a treasure and refused to let go. The two of them lay on their sides facing each other. Mu Xin buried her head in Yan Shaohui's chest. Listening to the familiar heartbeat, sleepiness really swept over her like a wave.

"Go to sleep, my love..."

In the dark dream, Mu Xin could still hear Yan Shaohui's affectionate and magnetic voice.

Mu Xin, who was sleeping peacefully in Yan Shaohui's arms, finally had a warm curve at the corner of her mouth.