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Chapter 98 You are just soft-hearted occasionally

Chapter 98 You are just soft-hearted sometimes

At night, Sheng Zhiyan went to the public bathroom to take a bath, returned to the room with a nice smell, and lay on the bed looking at his mobile phone.

After a while, Mo Bai also came back from the shower. He was wearing a simple cardigan, gray sweater, and a pair of simple jeans, and sat beside the bed.

The zipper of his cardigan and sweatshirt was unzipped, exposing his collarbone that was soaked in water. Looking down——

[Random mind reading begins]

[Please look at your wife and read her heart]

'It's so white...'

'The zipper is not closed properly. Isn't this just seducing me?'

'No, no, you can't be bewitched by doggy men!'

Sheng Zhiyan resolutely looked away, while Mo Bai zipped up the zipper silently, then lay on the bed and covered himself with a quilt.

He lay on his side facing the girl, leaning on the corner of the pillow, with his thick and long eyelashes lifted, as if he was ready to rest.

Sheng Zhiyan took a look at the time and saw that it was indeed time to rest, so he carefully lifted the quilt and lay on the outermost side of the bed.

The single bed was very small, and there was only about a person's distance between the two of them, so they could touch each other's body with any movement.

Suddenly, for a moment, Sheng Zhiyan regretted choosing a single bed.

Mo Bai turned off the light casually, and using the moonlight coming in from outside, he saw her huddled pitifully on the edge. He couldn't help but pull his quilt away a little, and also handed over the pillow.

Sheng Zhiyan leaned back on the pillow and thought about when the dog man became so kind.

The night is getting darker, the leaves outside are blown by the wind, and the shadows shine into the house under the moonlight, making them more hazy.

Sheng Zhiyan fell asleep quickly, and Mo Bai tentatively poked her back under the quilt, confirming that she was asleep, and then quietly nudged her over.

But there was not too much physical contact. Instead, he kept a certain distance from her like a gentleman and held back the throbbing in his heart.

Only the body temperature gradually rises in the distance between that line and becomes hot.

Sheng Zhiyan suddenly turned around, closing the distance between the two of them, and almost retracted into his arms.

Mo Bai's breath was stagnant and he wanted to escape, but he couldn't bear it.

He closed his eyes and could clearly smell the scent of the girl's hair, which was a light lemon scent.

Once upon a time, he had been in such close contact with her——

Sheng Zhiyan rarely gets sick. The few times he has a fever are self-inflicted.

That day, Mo Bai received a call from his mother, took a break from work, and came to Sheng Zhiyan's house with medicine.

The door opened unexpectedly, as if waiting for his arrival.

Mo Bai frowned, took off his shoes, entered the house, and closed the door.

The girl was lying weakly on the sofa, her cheeks were red, and she was covered with a thin blanket. She heard the sound and reluctantly raised her head: "You are here."

Sheng Zhiyan giggled twice, and Mo Bai walked into the room. He first turned on the water dispenser, then walked to her and squatted down.

"My mother said you had a fever and asked me to come over quickly."

Sheng Zhiyan nodded weakly: "Yes."

"How did you do it?" Mo Bai took the electronic thermometer and measured it on her head. It was 38 degrees 5.

"I took a cold shower." Sheng Zhiyan didn't shy away from it, and smiled as he explained how to get a fever.

Mo Bai glanced out the window.

Snowy.

Cold shower, how cold is it?

Mo Bai pursed his lips gently, "Have you taken the anti-fever medicine?"

Sheng Zhiyan wanted to take his hand, but Mo Bai dodged it, stayed away from the sofa, and walked to the water dispenser to wait for boiling water.

Sheng Zhiyan lowered his eyebrows and said: "...Waiting for you to give it to me."

"What if I never come?"

"Call your godmother and you will come."

On non-principled issues, Mo Bai rarely disagrees with his mother. His father taught him in childhood that everything in the family is decided by his mother.

Sheng Zhiyan thought about it and sniffed: "Actually, I know that you came to me just to complete the task of godmother, but we haven't seen each other for three months and two days. If I didn't do this, I don't know when.

Only then can I see you..."

At this time, the water dispenser made a beeping sound.

This voice interrupted Sheng Zhiyan's chatter. Mo Bai went to get a cup, mixed the hot water into warm water, and brewed a small cup of antipyretic medicine.

Seeing this, Sheng Zhiyan sat up on his own. Mo Bai took the medicine over, watched her drink it, and then prepared to leave.

Sheng Zhiyan was caught off guard and grabbed his hand, "Are you about to leave?"

Mo Bai's face showed no expression, "You'll be fine after taking the antipyretic medicine."

"Can you wait until I'm better before you leave?"

Sheng Zhiyan savored the taste in his mouth, raised his head, and said again as if he was afraid that he could not hear clearly: "Can you wait until I get better before you leave?"

Mo Bai stood there without nodding or shaking his head. After a while, he sat on the other side of the sofa and opened the tablet he carried with him.

Song Nan called, "Why did you go back halfway through the contract? The producer is waiting."

Mo Bai hung up the phone and opened WeChat to reply: "Sheng Zhiyan has a fever."

Song Nan: "Sister-in-law, you have a fever? Well, I've already negotiated this drama for you. Once you perform this drama, I think you can become this year's Best Actor."

Mo Bai typed out a sentence——

No need to call her sister-in-law.

After thinking about it, I deleted the content in the dialog box without sending it.

Sheng Zhiyan would occasionally check his mobile phone. Although he did not check WeChat, he only checked the mobile phone number and notes.

Two hours later, Sheng Zhiyan took his temperature again. He still had a slight fever, but his temperature had dropped.

Sheng Zhiyan felt a little sleepy, but managed not to sleep. Mo Bai said, "Go to sleep if you want."

“It’s not comfortable to sleep on the sofa.”

"Then go to bed."

Sheng Zhiyan looked at him eagerly.

Mo Bai looked away lightly, and Sheng Zhiyan lowered his eyebrows, feeling a little disappointed.

In the end, Sheng Zhiyan fell asleep on the sofa. Mo Bai helped her lift the thin blanket and then prepared to leave.

Before leaving, I suddenly remembered the girl's eager eyes, looked back at the sleeping girl, and finally sighed.

Mo Bai moved as gently as possible and lifted Sheng Zhiyan up from the sofa. Her hair was fragrant and he rubbed it in his arms. He didn't know if the fragrance would remain in his arms.

After sending the person to the bed, Mo Bai prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he looked back and saw Sheng Zhiyan looking at him innocently. Mo Bai paused: "Are you awake?"

"You don't know how to hug people, your actions are too rude."

Mo Bai: "..."

Then, Sheng Zhiyan's eyes curved into crescent moons and smiled at himself.

Mo Bai frowned subconsciously: "Don't think too much, I just don't want you to call my mother after you wake up."

Sheng Zhiyan stopped smiling and buried his mouth in the quilt, leaving only his eyes exposed.

He spoke a very sober sentence.

"I know you are just soft-hearted sometimes."

Thinking about the past, Mo Bai sighed deeply and still kept a corresponding distance from Sheng Zhiyan.

A millimeter away, I lust after her softness.

Have a good night's sleep.
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