When Mu Ci came to pick up Xu Qiaoqiao, she had been sitting at the door waiting for a long time.

After the two got into the car, Mu Ci, who was worried, did not notice that Xu Qiaoqiao, who was beside him, had an abnormal pale face.

Mu Ci drove the car to the door of a restaurant and was about to get off the car and took Xu Qiaoqiao in for dinner, but when he unbuttoned his seat belt, he felt a hand slowly pulling him all night.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ci asked in a low voice.

"Are you going to have a meal? I don't want to eat." Xu Qiaoqiao leaned against the seat, and the disgusting scenes were still in her mind.

Hearing the weak in Xu Qiaoqiao's tone, Mu Ci turned around and found that Xu Qiaoqiao's appearance was very different from usual.

He immediately approached her and asked anxiously in his tone: "Qiaoqiao, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why are you so pale?"

"Today, the teacher took us to dissect the corpses... When I think of those corpses, I... vomit..."

Xu Qiaoqiao covered her mouth and forced Yu Wang to retching. She finally endured the nausea feeling, but she didn't dare to open her mouth for a long time, for fear that she could vomit it out by herself.

After listening to Mu Ci, he didn't know whether he should feel distressed or laughed at him for a moment.

Looking at Xu Qiaoqiao's really pale face, Mu Ci curled his smile.

"Then do you have anything you want to eat now? Snacks are OK. Can I take you to buy them?"

Unexpectedly, when Xu Qiaoqiao heard about eating, those disgusting organs appeared in her mind again. The air seemed to be full of formalin, which stimulated her stomach to make it turbulent.

"No...I don't want to eat anything."

"How can I not eat? If I don't eat well, my body will not be able to stand it." Mu Ci immediately denied Xu Qiaoqiao's words and leaned into her ears: "Why don't I take you to desserts, I have to eat something."

After hearing Mu Ci's words, Xu Qiaoqiao became furious for no reason. She pushed Mu Ci away and shouted: "I said everything. I don't want to eat anything now. Are you upset?"

Mu Ci was suddenly pushed aside, and his forehead hit the glass of the car window, making a dull "bang" sound.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him and found that there was a piece of redness and swollenness on his forehead. His anger disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Mu Ci... I, I didn't mean it." She knew she had caused trouble and looked at Mu Ci timidly.

Mu Ci understood that she was too excited today and was not angry, but he was in a bad mood today, so he did not coax her.

The two of them returned to the villa quietly. As soon as they entered the house, Mu Ci went directly to the study.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at his back and always felt that he had done something wrong and that caused him to do this.

But now she was not in the mood to speak, and she returned to the room in a depressed manner, half leaning against Rou'er's soft backrest.

The disgusting scenes in my mind, the sour water in my stomach was flooded, and Xu Qiaoqiao felt that nothing he could do was to be energetic.

Mu Cizhe seriously considered Jian An'an's proposal today in the study.

...

In the next few days, Xu Qiaoqiao's face was pale every time he came back without exception, and Shi Yu was dissatisfied, and Mu Ci gradually realized something was wrong.

Halfway through the meal that day, when Xu Qiaoqiao covered his mouth and rushed to the bathroom again, Mu Ci also put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Xu Qiaoqiao with concern.

Xu Qiaoqiao ran to the toilet and lay on the sink and vomited a lot. He instantly vomited all the things that were not easy to eat.

Mu Ci stood at the door and watched the scene, his eyebrows were filled with some concern.

He walked forward and calmed down for Xu Qiaoqiao: "Is it okay?"

Xu Qiaoqiao held the sink with a pale face, and relaxed for a long time before turning on the faucet and washing her face.

Mu Ci looked at Xu Qiaoqiao's pale face and said worriedly: "Otherwise, you'd better not go again..."

As soon as these words were expressed, they were firmly opposed by Xu Qiaoqiao.

"No, Brother Mu Ci, I'm fine, I can."

Mu Ci wanted to say something, but his eyes met Xu Qiaoqiao's stubborn side face. He sighed silently in his heart and swallowed the persuasion.

The next morning, Mu Ci sent Xu Qiaoqiao to class. But as soon as he got off the car, Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly felt dizzy, his legs became weak, and he had lost consciousness and collapsed on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Mu Ci hurriedly got out of the car, ran to Xu Qiaoqiao, and gently lifted her head.

"Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you... don't scare me..."

But no matter how Mu Ci called, Xu Qiaoqiao, who was in a coma, was unable to give him a slight response.

Wake up again, it was the next morning.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xu Qiaoqiao smelled the familiar smell of disinfectant, and there was a white wall around him.

She looked at the surrounding environment quietly, slowly moved her slightly stiff body, turned her head to look, and it was indeed Mu Ci who was guarding her side.

At this time, he was leaning against the bed, his eyes closed and his brows frowned.

Xu Qiaoqiao felt thirsty and was about to ask Mu Ci to pour water for him, but when he saw the blue and black eyes, he swallowed the words back.

She held the handrail beside the bed and sat up carefully.

After getting out of bed, she tiptoed to the edge of the bed and poured herself a glass of water lightly and slowly.

But who knew that when the kettle containing hot water was put down, it made a muffled sound with the table. It was just such a faint and slight sound that woke Mu Ci, who had not been asleep, woke him up.

Hearing the movement, Mu Ci suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the bed with concern, but saw that the bed was messy and empty.

"Qiaoqiao, where have you been?"

He tightened his heart and suddenly stood up from his seat, and found that the familiar voice was standing there not far away.

"Why is it getting up?" As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Ci suddenly found that Xu Qiaoqiao was holding a transparent glass in his hand, and the mouth of the cup was steaming. He frowned slightly: "Wouldn't you tell me to get up if you want to drink water? What should I do if I get hot?"

In his opinion, Xu Qiaoqiao, after losing her memory, was like a soft and soft child, and he needed his own care for his daily life.

"I can do it myself, too." Xu Qiaoqiao muttered in a low voice: "I pour water myself at school."

During this period, she was in school and learned a lot of survival skills alone. Pouring water like this is the easiest thing.

Thinking of this, Xu Qiaoqiao's eyebrows were a little proud.

Just as she was about to brag, Mu Ci spoke.
Chapter completed!