The upgrade system for female school scum

Chapter 85 Stress Disorders

Mu Yi walked around in front of him, raised his chin slightly, and looked at his handsome features.

"You seem to have grown taller." She whispered.It seems like I don’t love her anymore——

After all, the previous Mu Ke would not let her stand there properly, he would hug her, tease her, and kiss her as soon as he saw her.

Mu Ke opened his eyes, and laughed out loud, full of helplessness in his laughter.Five years later, everything has changed. He still loves her, but he can't hug her and cry and express his heart to each other.

His stomach was overwhelmed, as if the dike was going to burst anytime, anywhere, and he couldn't show his embarrassment in front of Mu Yi.

Mu Ke broke away from Mu Yi's little hand and rushed out the door.

With a "bang", the door closed in front of Mu Yi.

At this moment, Mu Yi can still feel the temperature of Mu Ke's fingertips.

The fingertips slowly curled up, and the thick eyelashes trembled.

Mu Ke ran all the way and fled into the elevator. When the elevator door closed, he leaned on the wall in discomfort, his face was slightly pale, and he exuded a sense of yandere and weakness.

Late at night.

Mu Ke stood on the terrace, smoking one cigarette after another, looking down at the busy traffic on the ground.

The smoke lingered, making his handsome features darker.

Looking at the deep night sky, the moonlight was dim and there were no stars.

Just as his mood was extremely gloomy at this time, when he knew Mu Yi came back, he told himself over and over again that if he couldn't give her happiness, he shouldn't move forward.

Dr. Simon said that there is no mature psychotherapy that can cure his stress disorder, and he can only slowly combine drugs and psychological counseling.

Mu Ke put the cigarette butt into the ashtray and looked at the sleeping girl on the screen saver expressionlessly.

The corner of the sleeping girl's mouth raised a sweet arc.

"Idiot, I can't even hug you right now." There was a bitter arc at the corner of the man's mouth.

The next day.

"Yang Erni, Mu Ke is not feeling well right now, would you like to come over and have a look?" Xu Ziang said simply and rudely.

"Ah? Didn't I feel fine yesterday? I'm not a doctor, so going there will only add to the chaos, right? And it's not very convenient for me to be in the training camp now." Mu Yi just moved into the dormitory this morning, and just finished changing the sheets he brought. .

"Mu Ke has been calling your name in a daze for almost an hour, and has been vomiting non-stop, and now he has a fever." Xu Ziang glanced at him lying on the bed and sleeping like a dead pig. Mu Kehe stood aside and covered his mouth and smiled with his glasses tilted back and forth.

"Address." Mu Yi's heart softened, Mu Ke's situation seemed to be a thousand times more serious than she imagined.

Xu Ziang immediately sent the address that he had edited earlier, and he knew that little girls like this.

Mu Ke has been sleeping all day, and there is not even a nanny at home.

It was Xu Ziang and Glasses who worked together to scrub Mu Ke's body and reduce the fever.

Mu Ke's handsome face was full of exhaustion, even in the dream, his brows were tightly locked together.

"Boss is true, there is no nanny in the apartment to take care of him. If the password of the apartment door is not the same as the password of the villa door, even if the boss dies here, no one will collect the body." Glasses drove the car all morning. The entire Puyang City was turned upside down, and Muke's cell phone could not be reached.

"Boss has always had problems with his body these years. It's really worrying." Xu Ziang patted the sofa cushion hard.

If Xu Ziang hadn't searched for the location on his mobile phone, they would have been unable to find this place among Muke's many mansions for a while.

After a while the doorbell rang, Glasses went to open the door, Mu Yi stood outside the door: "Is Mu Ke better?"

"The doctor came to see it just now. It's nothing serious. Just rest and rest." Glasses are not enough for Xu Ziang to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Mu Yi followed the glasses and hurried to the door of the master bedroom, the door was ajar.

When the glasses stood on her, it meant that she went in alone.

Mu Yi gently pushed open the bedroom door and walked in, walking like stepping on cotton, trying to keep quiet.

The man slept very peacefully, Mu Yi gently pressed his small pale hand on Mu Ke's forehead, as if he still had a low fever.

Inadvertently glanced at the many medicine bottles on the side of the bedside table.

Mu Yi took a closer look, and found that they were all chemical terms that she couldn't understand.

The effects are all similar: treating insomnia, calming emotions, and relieving anxiety——

She knows that the big boss has a lot of daily affairs and work pressure, and often suffers from insomnia and anxiety, but she doesn't need to take so many medicines, it can be eaten as a meal.

Mu Ke's physical condition and health condition were much more serious than what Xu Ziang told her.

Her face was slightly stiff, and she looked up at Mu Ke. Do you have to take so many medicines every day? What kind of disease did you have?

heart trembling
The man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, like a waking beast, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was going to go crazy at any time.

Mu Yi wanted to reach out and touch the man's forehead, but he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he seemed to reject his own touch.

Mu Ke stared at her in silence for a long time, his bony and slender fingers supported his forehead, sat up, his head aching like a splitting one.

"How did you come here?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of gloom.

"They said you had a fever. When I came here, I bought you some porridge with red dates, which is very nourishing." Mu Yi looked at the man with a pair of beautiful eyes, curly and thick eyelashes, a delicate little nose, white and translucent skin.

Mu Ke said in a low voice, "No appetite."

"Then you lean against the bed, how about I feed you?" Mu Yi coaxed the man with a good temper, his voice was soft and sweet.

The man's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and his brows were full of fatigue. He responded coldly: "Yes."

Even with such a cold response, Mu Yi still chuckled happily.

Mu Ke, who was leaning on the bed, lowered his eyes, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Think of him as a kindergarten kid?
After feeding a whole plastic box of red date porridge, Mu Ke probably really responded to the sentence "if you eat too much, go to sleep", and his eyelids slowly closed.

Mu Yi feels that he still needs to supplement some vitamins when he has a cold. After all, the two big men outside are not careful people, so how could they prepare some fruits or something.

Quietly exiting the bedroom, Mu Yi came to the kitchen. The kitchen was open, so Mu Yi could see it at a glance.

I thought I would be blinded by the big boss's refrigerator, but when I opened it, my God.

Except sirloin is pasta and there is a carton of eggs in the corner.

I finally knew why when I passed the dining table, there were seven or eight boxes of takeaways on it.

Originally, she just thought that the two rough men would not know how to cook, but when she looked at the refrigerator, she immediately thought of the saying "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice".

　I will tell you the reasons why Muke developed stress disorder.
　　Famous bloody scenes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)