Pulling up the quilt for Mo Xiaoyu, Xu Zhou said apologetically, "I'm going on a business trip tonight, so I won't be able to visit you for a few days."

"Business is important, you pay attention to your health, I wish you a smooth journey." Mo Xiaoyu said a little confused.

Xu Zhou tried to see a look of reluctance on her face, but unfortunately her eyes were only foggy, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Then I'm leaving, take care of your wounds."

"Goodbye." Mo Xiaoyu buried his chin in the quilt, his eyelids were a little bit hard to open.

Seeing her like a sleepy cat, Xu Zhou's eyes almost overflowed with tenderness.

Reluctantly said: "Goodbye."

As soon as the door was closed, Mo Xiaoyu fell into a sweet dream like pressing a switch.

After sleeping until three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Li came in to help Mo Xiaoyu change her dressing.

Seeing the purple blue on the back of Mo Xiaoyu's hands, his eyes were full of distress: "Daughter, you worked too hard filming."

"Mom, filming is not hard, it's..." Mo Xiaoyu originally wanted to say that it was troublesome because he was framed.

But what I said was nothing more than adding new troubles to Xiao Li.

"What is it?" Xiao Li asked curiously while rubbing the medicine on the back of Mo Xiaoyu's hand.

"It's nothing, filming is actually very interesting." Mo Xiaoyu changed the subject and talked about the interesting things he encountered while filming.

"There is a barbecue scene. We are eating real barbecue, or is it cooked for us by the chef on the prairie?"

Xiao Li was successfully distracted, and listening to Mo Xiaoyu's vivid narration, the melancholy in her eyes faded: "I thought the eating scenes were fake, but I didn't expect it to be so interesting."

"Yeah, and there's another one, another horse riding scene..." Mo Xiaoyu continued to speak more vigorously.

When it comes to happiness, I even forget the pain on my body.

Xiao Li's purpose of coming in to rub the medicine was to persuade Xiao Yu to give up acting.

But seeing the light in Mo Xiaoyu's eyes and the joy from his heart made Xiao Li swallow her words again.

The mother and daughter were talking and laughing after applying the medicine, Xiao Li sighed: "Since you like it, mom will support you, but try not to get hurt in the future."

"A few more times, my mother's heart can't take it anymore." Xiao Li said half-jokingly.

"I see." Mo Xiaoyu smiled.

She didn't want to get hurt either, but... alas, if she said too much, she would end up in tears.

"Xiao Yu, Zheng Ye is here." At this moment, Mo Beidou came in with his head and said softly.

"What is he doing here?" The smile on Mo Xiaoyu's face disappeared immediately.

"I came to see you." Mo Beidou said as a matter of course, with an expression of "Why are you asking nonsense".

"No." Mo Xiaoyu turned his head away and snorted coldly.

"But Zhengye..." Come on.

Before Mo Beidou finished speaking, he saw a black shadow attacking him.

The black shadow hit Mo Beidou's nose impartially, it was soft but it didn't hurt, he caught it and saw it was a pillow.

Then I heard Mo Xiaoyu yelling in an unhappy tone: "If I say I won't see him, I won't see him. I don't want to see him!"

"But..." As soon as Mo Beidou opened his mouth, another pillow hit him.

"Your sister says she won't see it, so don't force her." Xiao Li came over to persuade her.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's angry look, as if he would be punished if he said a few more words, Mo Beidou shut his mouth wisely.

"Okay, then I'll go downstairs and talk to Zhengye."

As soon as Mo Beidou turned around, he heard Mo Xiaoyu say loudly, "Help me close the door."

With a bang, the door closed.

Mo Beidou almost hit the back of his head.

"Where is such a big anger coming from?" Mo Beidou blinked innocently.

An Zhengye stood at the stairs, his coat was draped over his arms. He was only wearing a white shirt. He looked a little more casual, but his expression was still indifferent.

Hearing Mo Beidou's voice coming downstairs, he raised his eyes and looked up.

"She doesn't want to see you." Mo Beidou shrugged helplessly.

Isn't she afraid of getting fat?

An Zhengye almost asked, but turned his words around: "Is she better?"

"It's much better." He was able to throw a pillow, and he was still very angry when he spoke.

"I'll come see her tomorrow." An Zhengye glanced upstairs.

"Okay, I'll send it to you."

Mo Beidou sent An Zhengye to the door, opening and closing his mouth all the way, looking hesitant to speak.

"What do you want to say?" An Zhengye asked impatiently because he couldn't understand Mo Beidou's hesitation.

"What's the matter with you and Xiao Yu?" Mo Beidou asked after taking a deep breath.

"You have to ask her that." A trace of helplessness flashed in An Zhengye's eyes.

"What do you mean?" Mo Beidou asked without knowing why.

An Zhengye didn't bother to explain: "The meaning of the words."

Mo Beidou curled his lips, saying this was like saying nothing.

They were obviously the same age, but An Zhengye was more mature and calm than him, and Mo Beidou had never understood him.

Mo Beidou was still slandering, so he heard An Zhengye say flatly: "I want to talk to her, but she refuses."

It was rare to hear helplessness in An Zhengye's tone, and Mo Beidou suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him.

Baby Sister has a really stubborn temper, and it's not easy to coax when she gets angry.

When the two walked to the entrance, An Zhengye said calmly, "Let's go here and take good care of Xiao Yu."

"Okay." Mo Beidou watched An Zhengye go out before turning back and walking upstairs.

Mo Xiaoyu was the only one left in the room, looking at his phone with an angry look.

"Xiao Yu." Mo Beidou called out cautiously.

"Why?" Mo Xiaoyu glanced at him angrily.

"Well, Zhengye is gone." Mo Beidou said awkwardly.

"Let's just go, it's none of my business." Mo Xiaoyu pouted, looking unhappy.

"I'm just talking to you." After Mo Beidou finished speaking, he looked at Mo Xiaoyu hesitantly.

A silly big man was sticking to the side of the bed to block the light, and he seemed hesitant to speak, which made it annoying to watch.

Mo Xiaoyu asked impatiently, "What else do you need?"

Inexplicably, Mo Beidou found Mo Xiaoyu's appearance very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Before he had time to think clearly, he met Mo Xiaoyu's "killing" eyes.

Mo Beidou shrank his neck with chills on his back: "I just want to ask you, how are you and Zhengye doing?"

"What about it? You ask me what I'm doing, ask An Zhengye!" Mo Xiaoyu said fiercely.

Finally, she knew why she looked familiar, her expression and tone were similar to An Zhengye's.

Mo Beidou sighed helplessly: "I asked Zhengye the same question, and he asked me to ask you."

"Ask me?" Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment: "I have nothing to say."

"Are you two playing charades?" Mo Beidou said aggrievedly, "He said he wanted to talk to you, but you refused."

He now feels like a watermelon, being pushed here and there.

Mo Xiaoyu curled her lips, of course she knew what An Zhengye meant.

It's nothing more than after that incident, I want an answer.

But every time an accident happens...

Mo Xiaoyu fell silent, she couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

Mo Beidou suddenly interrupted her thoughts: "Sister, what are you thinking?"

"Why are you still in my room?" Mo Xiaoyu asked without answering.

Mo Beidou said innocently, "I'm waiting for your answer."

She still wants an answer!
"The answer is no, you go out!" Mo Xiaoyu shouted bluntly.

"Okay." Mo Beidou sighed silently.

Slowly moving towards the door, before closing the door, he said, "Zhengye said, he will come to see you tomorrow."

"No!" Mo Xiaoyu said stiffly.

"But Zhengye..." Before Mo Beidou finished speaking, another pillow was thrown over him.

"I won't see him any day. If you dare to let him go upstairs, I will go on a hunger strike!"

"Okay, okay, see you." Mo Beidou repeatedly agreed, and quickly closed the door and left.

After closing the door, he heard the sound of a pillow slamming on the door. Mo Beidou touched the tip of his nose with lingering fear.

His younger sister is becoming more and more difficult to understand.

"You're messing with your sister again." Xiao Li said displeasedly when she brought the soup.

"I didn't." Mo Beidou really felt wronged.

In order to prove his innocence, he quickly explained what happened in the room.

"I just care about her and Zhengye." Mo Beidou was puzzled: "We obviously like each other, so why are we arguing?"

"Emotion is a matter between two people, so don't meddle in it." Xiao Li persuaded: "Xiao Yu doesn't want to see Zheng Ye, so he won't. There will always be a day when he thinks it over."

"Okay." Mo Beidou replied, that's all he could do.

In this way, under Mo Xiaoyu's strong attitude of not seeing An Zhengye, An Zhengye didn't even see Mo Xiaoyu's hair for ten days.

He refused to answer the phone, refused to take the video, and refused to meet.

The stubborn temper of a coward came up again.

On the one hand, An Zhengye was worried about Mo Xiaoyu's injury, and on the other hand, he was particularly worried about Mo Xiaoyu's weight.

I haven't seen her for ten days. Hasn't she gained thirty catties?
It is normal growth of flesh, this speed is not healthy.

An Zhengye's face was full of worry, especially fearing that Mo Xiaoyu would die of fat.

At this time, Mo Xiaoyu was standing on the weighing scale.

Looking at the capitalized 60KG on the scale, a trace of collapse flashed in his eyes.

120 pounds!

She has gained thirty pounds!

Ever since her weight soared to a hundred catties, she never dared to look in the mirror again.

She even dared not let her family see her. Every time she had a meal, Xiao Li would put it at the door and take the medicine by herself.

On the other hand, Luna even fooled her with the excuse of recovering from her injuries.

So until now, no one has seen her 120 catties, including herself.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't even have any clothes that fit him.

Or secretly went to Mo Beidou's room in the middle of the night, and came out with a set of sportswear, which she only had to wear.

Mo Xiaoyu bravely went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

Seeing myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but collapse and shouted: "My God!"

It happened that Xiao Li came to deliver the meal, and asked with concern: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you? Is your wound hurting?"

"It's okay, I just killed a bug." Mo Xiaoyu replied calmly.

"You child, quickly open the door and let me see." Xiao Li knocked on the door worriedly.

"I'm really fine. If you come in, I won't eat." Mo Xiaoyu threatened.

"Oh." Xiao Li sighed helplessly: "I left the food at the door for you, remember to eat."

"Got it." Mo Xiaoyu replied and walked back to the bathroom.

In the mirror, her entire face was as fat as a steamed bun, and her eyes looked a little smaller, but she was still recognizable.

The band-aid on the chin has been removed, only a little scratch is left.

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