Chapter 408 Will It Hurt Your Legs? (2000)

The two walked to the backyard of the inpatient department, and there was a lawn in the backyard.

Under the illumination of the night lights, the lawn glowed slightly green.

The two sneaked to the lawn and sat cross-legged.

A crescent moon hangs in the night sky, and the surroundings are extremely quiet. The winding bluestone trails pass doctors, nurses, patients in hospital uniforms, or family members of patients with sad faces from time to time.

In short, no one had time to stop and sit down at this time, looking up at the moon hanging in the night sky.

Lan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky.

There was a hint of sadness and sadness in his eyes.

Wen Muchu opened the lunch box for her and urged her to eat it while it was hot.

Lan Xiao's grief was only halfway through, and disappeared completely without a trace.

With a handsome and considerate boyfriend by her side, how can she still have time to be sad in spring and autumn?

She hadn't seen Wen Muchu for almost a day, and she missed him very much.

She ate quickly, and Wen Muchu took out a bottle of yogurt from her pocket like a conjurer.

Lan Xiao's eyes lit up and looked at him incredulously: "Why do you carry yogurt with you?"

Wen Muchu curled his lips into a smile. This bewildering smile was dazzling under the moonlight.

"When I saw the news, I guessed that you wouldn't eat on time because you were worried about your uncle. So I took a bottle of yogurt from home and came to the hospital to find you. If you really didn't eat, drink this bottle of yogurt to pad your stomach first. I'll buy it for you again. If you eat it, then this bottle of yogurt will be for you to quench your thirst..."

Lan Xiao's heart warmed slightly and reached out to take the yogurt.

Hmm~ it's still warm.

It must be close to his body temperature, warm.

Lan Xiao's nose was sour, she moved towards Wen Muchu stupidly, and then she squinted her eyes and took a big sip.

It was clearly sweet and sour yogurt, how could she only feel sweet when she drank it in her mouth?

The mouth is full of sweetness, and the taste buds are also sweet, and when she swallows it, she feels sweet...

As she drank, her nose became more sour, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.

Her hand, clutching the milk bottle tightly, couldn't help falling into his arms, choking in a low voice.

Wen Muchu reached out and hugged her tightly, and patted her shoulder lightly with his palm.

He whispered in a hoarse voice, "It's alright, it's all over, uncle will be fine."

Lan Xiao let out a chuckle, and shrank in his arms until the branches trembled with laughter.

Wen Muchu moved for a while, and then said a little worriedly: "Are you all right?"

Lan Xiao's hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, and his little face lightly rubbed the clothes on his chest.

"I didn't cry because I was worried about Dad, but because I was moved by your bottle of milk..."

"Look at your future..." Wen Muchu smiled without tears.

This little girl, just a little bit of promise? Is it so easy to satisfy? A bottle of milk can move you to tears? How much love does she have?

"The moment my dad entered the emergency room, I was worried. But I couldn't allow myself to shed a single tear. I always felt that if I cried, maybe my dad would be really bad. So, I tried my best to endure it. I couldn't stop myself from crying. Then Dad came out, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to slap me..." Lan Xiao rubbed her nose and said in a hoarse voice.

Wen Muchu's eyes darkened slightly, and he quickly reached out to cover her cheek.

Lan Xiao shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled: "It doesn't hurt, he just woke up, how could he have so much strength to hurt me..."

Her words made Wen Muchu even more distressed.

Wen Muchu's fingers gently rubbed her cheek: "Although your face doesn't hurt, your heart will hurt, right?"

These words successfully made Lan Xiao's voice choked up. She raised her tearful eyes and looked at Wen Muchu dazedly.

"You...are you an angel sent by God to me? Wen Muchu...you are really kind and understand me so well...I sometimes, really don't understand, what do you like about me... "

Wen Muchu pursed her thin lips and gently pinched her cheek.

"Remember when we first met?"

Lan Xiao tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied with a pouting mouth: "Well~ the first time we met, it should have been in the class, right? Anyway, when you appeared in the class, there was a quiet person in the class, everyone's eyes, It all fell on you. You were wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of washed-white jeans and you were standing in the doorway against the light, and at that moment you seemed to be glowing, it was so bright.”

At that moment, she felt quite astonished at the time.

Because, except for Lou Yucheng, she had never seen such a handsome boy.

Although at that time, she didn't want to admit it, she had to say that Wen Muchu was more handsome than Lou Yucheng.

Now, when I think about it carefully, not only is he more handsome than Louyu City, but he has simply gotten rid of the Eighteen Streets of Louyu City.

That is a sky, an underground is simply incomparable.

Wen Muchu heard her words, and there was a trace of loss in his eyes.

Although she already knew that she might have forgotten that incident, he couldn't help but hope.

"What about you, how did you feel the first time you saw me?" Lan Xiao looked at Wen Muchu expectantly, her eyes twinkling.

Wen Muchu raised his hand and touched her eyes.

"When I saw you for the first time, I felt that these eyes were so beautiful, clear without a trace of impurities."

"It's over?" Lan Xiao blinked and asked unwillingly.

"It's over..."

Lan Xiao scratched the back of his head.

This was different from what she thought. She thought that she would hear a long and perfect confession from Wen Muchu.

As a result, just this sentence, is this a compliment of her eyes, or a compliment of her eyes?

Lan Xiao wanted to cry without tears.

"Tired? If you are tired, lie on my lap and rest for a while?" Wen Muchu patted her shoulder and asked in a low voice.

Lan Xiao's eyes lit up, glanced at his long legs, drooling with greed.

What does it feel like to lie on those long legs? Can she finally experience it justifiably?

So, she nodded without hesitation.

Wen Muchu hooked his lips and smiled.

Lan Xiao nervously and slowly lay down, her upper body almost resting on his lap.

She opened her eyes and looked at Wen Muchu with a grin.

"Will it hurt your leg?"

Wen Muchu shook his head and smiled dotingly.

Lan Xiao rested on his legs, put her small hands in his wide palms, opened her eyes and looked at the sky full of stars, quietly listening to the various sounds under the dark night.

There were insects, cicadas, and frogs croaking in a pond not far away.

At this moment, not only did she feel the silence in her ears, but her originally impetuous heart became peaceful and calm.

Suddenly, she fell asleep.

She even had a beautiful dream.

What was the dream, that she and Wen Muchu were kissing.

As a result, the two of them kissed and were caught and raped by Lan Shanhua on the spot.