After just a few minutes, Mo Wenchu ​​was already in a miserable state.

However, she was not prepared to surrender, but was prepared to continue to find the right opportunity to launch a counterattack.

"Stop, stop, stop." Just when Gu Jue was about to win, he took the initiative to shout stop.

Mo Wenchu ​​stood there feeling a little confused, then Gu Jue walked over to her.

Mo Wenchu ​​began to feel conflicted in her heart, and the hand behind her back was still tightly squeezing the moist fine sand.

When Gu Jue came closer, her heart suddenly skipped a beat and she threw the sand towards Gu Jue.

Gu Jue was unprepared, and just like that, the ball of fine sand hit Gu Jue's shoulder, leaving a moist circular mark on it.

But Gu Jue didn't seem to be affected by this incident and continued to walk towards Mo Wenchu.

"I..." Mo Wenchu ​​backed away with a guilty conscience, "I was wrong..."

When Gu Jue approached, Mo Wenchu ​​said bravely.

Gu Jue did not respond to her, but neatly took off his coat and put it on Mo Wenchu.

"The wind has picked up, it's time to go back."

His sharp-jointed hands wrapped the coat tightly for Mo Wenchu, and his steady voice sounded in Mo Wenchu's ears.

Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyelids slightly, looking at his angular face under the dim light, and suddenly felt that the beating rhythm of her heart had become much more chaotic.

"Let's go." Gu Jue patted Mo Wenchu ​​on the shoulder and turned around and walked forward.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Mo Wenchu ​​quickly picked up the shoes on the ground and followed.

The tide was still receding. Mo Wenchu ​​stepped on the wet sand with her slippers, and the sea water moved in and out around her feet.

"Gu Jue." Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the person next to her, and her serious look just now kept popping up in her mind.

When Gu Jue looked at her, Mo Wenchu ​​was suddenly stunned. Facing those deep eyes, Mo Wenchu ​​was suddenly speechless.

After staring at each other awkwardly for a few seconds, Mo Wenchu ​​cleared her throat and was about to find a topic to end the awkward stare when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her feet.

Mo Wenchu ​​jumped up and screamed throughout the beach, "OMG!"

"What's wrong?" Gu Jue immediately stepped forward with concern.

"It hurts!" Mo Wenchu's red lips trembled slightly, and her hand was still covering her calf, "It hurts."

"Don't worry, let me check the wound for you." Gu Jue held Mo Wenchu's hand, temporarily calmed her down, and then leaned over to check her wound.

It was a very small wound, not even bleeding, and the skin near the wound was already swollen.

Gu Jue's eyes darkened, "You were stung by a jellyfish."

There were tears in Mo Wenchu's eyes, "Gu Jue, I feel like I'm dying of pain. Is there any way you can help me?"

"I'll carry you back to the hotel. There should be medicine there."

After saying that, Gu Jue knelt down directly in front of Mo Wenchu ​​and said, "Come up."

The heart-piercing pain that kept coming from her calf made Mo Wenchu ​​dare not hesitate.

Lying on Gu Jue's broad back, Mo Wenchu ​​bit her lip tightly and clenched her hands into a ball.

"We'll be there soon, just hold on." Gu Jue walked quickly and turned to comfort Mo Wenchu.

"Um."

When responding, Mo Wenchu's tone was filled with tears.

A few minutes later, Mo Wenchu ​​and I were rushed back to the hotel, and the staff immediately found special ointment and applied it to Mo Wenchu's wound.

The unbearable pain finally slowly dissipated. Mo Wenchu ​​curled up on the sofa, tightened her tight coat, looked up at Gu Jue and said, "I want to go back to the room."

"I'll take you back." Gu Jue reached out and handed it to Mo Wenchu.

After handing her hand to Gu Jue, Mo Wenchu ​​stood up with the help of the other person and limped onto the elevator.

"The wound will slowly subside in an hour, but your calf will still feel vague pain when you walk in the past two days. This is normal, don't worry." He sent Mo Wenchu ​​back to the room with all his heart, and Gu Jue stood

He poured a glass of water for her by the bedside.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the wound and nodded slightly, "Yeah."

"Then you go to bed early and I'll go back to the room."

"Wait a minute." Stopping Gu Jue who was about to leave, Mo Wenchu ​​quickly took off the coat she was wearing and handed it to him, "Your coat."

"Um."

Reaching out to take the coat, Gu Jue walked to the door and heard Mo Wenchu ​​behind him whisper, "Thank you."

Her thin lips raised slightly, "It's okay."

The door handle turned and Gu Jue walked out of Mo Wenchu's room.

The moment the door was closed, Mo Wenchu ​​breathed a sigh of relief.

Lying flat on the bed, Mo Wenchu ​​closed her eyes, and the scene on the beach immediately appeared in her mind.

With her cheeks flushed, Mo Wenchu ​​stretched out her hand to try her hot cheeks and let out a dull sigh in the quiet room.

next day

When Mo Wen first woke up, she felt her throat was swollen and sore. She tried to speak, but her voice sounded thick and hoarse.

An hour later, she needed to attend a film viewing event for the film festival's focus project team, where she would also be a special guest on stage to share her experience of watching the film, but now it seemed that there was no way she could complete all of this.

Feeling anxious, Mo Wenchu ​​rolled out of bed, but forgot about the wound on her leg.

When my foot landed on the ground, the pain started to feel again from the wound.

"Hiss." She frowned and took a breath of cold air, and Mo Wenchu's facial features almost wrinkled together.

Dong Dong Dong…

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Mo Wenchu ​​gently rubbed the skin near the wound, hoping to relieve the pain.

"Miss, it's me, Zhao Yi."

Hearing Zhao Yi's voice, Mo Wenchu ​​stood up immediately, "Wait for me, right away."

Moving slowly, Mo Wenchu ​​finally moved to the door a few minutes later, and forced herself to open the door for him.

"You sound like you have a cold."

Mo Wenchu ​​turned sideways to let Zhao Yi in, "Not only did I catch a cold, I was also stung by a jellyfish."

"Where is the wound? Has it been treated? What kind of jellyfish is it?"

Facing Zhao Yi's series of questions, Mo Wenchu ​​closed the door first, and then said slowly, "The injury I suffered last night was treated with the hotel's medicine. As for the jellyfish, it should be just an ordinary jellyfish."

"Then you should rest today and not move around."

"I have to attend a film exhibition soon..." Before she finished speaking, Mo Wenchu ​​coughed twice violently. After drinking the water handed over by Zhao Yi, she slowly got better. "I also have to attend a film exhibition."

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"It's not appropriate for you to go out like this."

Zhao Yi said worriedly.

"It's just a business contract that you signed. You can't say you won't participate if you don't participate." Mo Wenchu ​​came to the bedside and checked the time. "The makeup artist should be here soon. I'll go prepare it."

"Miss……"

"By the way, how are you feeling with your cold?" What Zhao Yi wanted to say was interrupted by Mo Wenchu.
Chapter completed!