After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

Mo Xiaoyu thought An Zhengye was here, and Xu Zhou felt uncomfortable.

"You go downstairs and buy me breakfast, I want buns." Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly ordered.

An Zhengye frowned, obviously not wanting to leave.

"I'm hungry, didn't you say you want to treat me well? Just watch me starve?" Mo Xiaoyu acted like a baby.

"Okay, I'll go buy it now." An Zhengye compromised.

Before going out, passing by Xu Zhou, he warned in a low voice: "Be honest."

"Don't worry." Xu Zhou nodded with a wry smile.

An Zhengye just left, and when he closed the door, he looked back.

Mo Xiaoyu walked to the door, confirmed that An Zhengye was gone, and said to Xu Zhou, "Okay, he's gone, just say what you have to say."

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhou still looked speechless.

Mo Xiaoyu was really at a loss this time.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Zhou kept his head down. Mo Xiaoyu realized that the matter might be serious, so he didn't urge him.

After a long silence, Xu Zhou finally opened his mouth, with a somewhat hoarse voice: "Yesterday I almost did something to hurt you."

"Yesterday?" Mo Xiaoyu was surprised.

She had no memory of meeting Xu Zhou at all, unless it was during her coma.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He looked at Xu Zhou with some doubts in his eyes.

Xu Zhou pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, with strong bitterness: "It was me and Xue Jingrou who joined forces..."

After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Mo Xiaoyu also fell silent.

She always thought that Xue Jingrou kidnapped her to hurt her, but she failed.

I didn't expect that there was Xu Zhou in it...

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I should tell you in advance so that you won't be hurt." Xu Zhou's eyes were red, and the words he said were full of apology.

Mo Xiaoyu frowned, she really didn't expect Xu Zhou to do such a thing.

What was even more unexpected was that he knew that she and Xue Jingrou had a grudge, yet he could still be fooled.

Mo Xiaoyu really didn't know what to say.

But seeing Xu Zhou's miserable face, Mo Xiaoyu sighed: "It's okay, I didn't suffer any injuries, so you don't have to blame yourself."

Xu Shi's words of persuasion to An Zhengye yesterday were smooth, and she opened her mouth to comfort her: "Xue Jingrou is so skillful, it's inevitable that you will be deceived."

Hearing this, Xu Zhou felt even more guilty: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Mo Xiaoyu replied, and then he didn't know what to say.

Xu Zhou fell silent again, and the two sat facing each other, relatively speechless.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the first time he met Xu Zhou.

He was such a gentle and elegant person, but now he was sitting across from him with a face full of bruises, with a look of despair on his face.

Mo Xiaoyu always felt guilty towards Xu Zhou for not choosing him.

It was even more unbearable to see him like this.

After thinking about it, Mo Xiaoyu said: "Xu Zhou, the matter is over, don't think too much, we are still friends."

"Are you still willing to treat me as a friend?" Xu Zhou asked with red eyes.

"Yes, we can grow up together and go to school together. Speaking of which, you can be considered my childhood sweetheart." With the memory of the original body, Mo Xiaoyu said these words with great ease.

"When I was in trouble, you were always by my side, even when I had an operation, you were by my side. Many things happened later, but I still want to treat you as a friend, how about you?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with some uncertainty.

Xu Zhou smiled lightly: "Friend..."

While listening to Mo Xiaoyu's words, Xu Zhou kept his head down, staring at the table foot.

Because he was afraid that if he looked away, tears would fall.

Just when Mo Xiaoyu wanted to persuade, Xu Zhou finally raised his head: "I am willing to continue to be your friend."

"Thank you." Mo Xiaoyu heaved a sigh of relief and smiled at Xu Zhou.

Xu Zhou also raised the corners of his mouth, but the smile on his face looked like he was crying.

Before Mo Xiaoyu noticed, Xu Zhou had already restrained his expression, and said softly, "I'll go back to my room first, it's time for me to get an injection."

"I'll see you off." Mo Xiaoyu immediately got up and reached out to help Xu Zhou.

"No need." Xu Zhou ducked back sensitively, fearing that Mo Xiaoyu might misunderstand, he quickly said, "My ward is next door, so don't bother."

"You're right next door." Mo Xiaoyu didn't force himself: "Then I'll take you to the door."

Xu Zhou didn't resist this time. When he walked to the door, he put his hand on the doorknob and stopped suddenly: "Xiao Yu."

"Huh?" Mo Xiaoyu raised his head.

Xu Zhou turned his back to her, and she couldn't see his expression clearly.

Xu Zhou could only be heard saying in a serious voice: "I sincerely wish you and An Zhengye will be happy forever."

"Thank you." Mo Xiaoyu was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

"Don't be polite to me, if he bullies you, just come to me." Xu Zhou said half-jokingly.

"Okay, I won't be polite to you." Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile: "We are friends, remember to call me when you encounter difficulties."

"Well, I will remember." Xu Zhou looked back at Mo Xiaoyu and smiled gently.

With this smile, he seemed to have changed back to his previous state, still that Mr. Pianpian.

Mo Xiaoyu's eyes softened involuntarily, and he smiled sweetly at him.

Xu Zhou looked at her with deep eyes, as if he wanted to imprint her in his heart.

Before Mo Xiaoyu could speak, Xu Zhou looked away: "I'm going back, take good care of yourself."

"Okay, you too." Mo Xiaoyu sent him to the door.

Watching Xu Zhou walk into the ward step by step, I don't know why my heart suddenly felt sour.

She thought that she would give the gentle second boy a happy ending when she came through the book, but she made the same choice as the original body.

I was moved by An Zhengye...

While he was in a daze, an unhappy voice came from behind him.

"How long are you going to watch?"

"Hi, you're back." Mo Xiaoyu was taken aback, turned around quickly, and waved his hand.

The smile on his face was a little guilty, like someone who had done something wrong and was caught.

"Come in." An Zhengye glanced at her and opened the door of the ward.

Mo Xiaoyu quickly followed in, and suddenly realized after walking a few steps.

She didn't seem to have done anything outrageous, didn't she just watch Xu Zhou's back for a while?

It's not against the law to look at the back.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu became confident again.

When he got to the table, he pulled out the chair and sat down directly.

"Where's breakfast?" The voice of An Zhengye was a little colder than just now.

An Zhengye raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and put the breakfast in his hand on the table.

"Meat buns." Mo Xiaoyu took out the buns by himself, and when he saw the buns, he smiled so kindly.

It's like seeing a relative you haven't seen in a few lifetimes.

The steamed stuffed bun was still steaming hot, and an amused flash of light flashed in An Zhengye's eyes: "Be careful it's hot."

"Understood." Mo Xiaoyu curled his lips: "I'm not a child, and it's not like I don't know hot and cold."

After finishing speaking, he pursed his mouth and blew on the bun twice, as if his patience was exhausted, he couldn't wait to take a bite.

Mo Xiaoyu's food was particularly delicious. I don't know if he had no appetite and ate less last night, or because of Mo Xiaoyu's eating habits, An Zhengye drank an extra bowl of porridge.

The table of breakfast brought back was wiped out by two people.

"Very supportive." Mo Xiaoyu leaned lazily on the chair.

There was still a piece of sauce on the corner of her mouth, An Zhengye gently wiped it off with a tissue, and pinched her nose: "Little greedy cat."

"Annoying." Mo Xiaoyu covered his nose and hid to the side.

"Fortunately, this is my real nose. If it's fake, you'll pinch it off."

An Zhengye chuckled, and asked an irrelevant question: "Why do you keep staring at Xu Zhou?"

"I'm looking at him because..." Mo Xiaoyu couldn't tell the truth, of course, he changed his mind and said wittily: "He is another victim who was deceived by a scheming bitch."

After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, he raised his chin proudly, with an expression of "Look, I'm right".

An Zhengye was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what Mo Xiaoyu meant, and was a little dumbfounded.

Although he understands what Mo Xiaoyu says, he can't believe it all.

An Zhengye really couldn't refute this answer.

Because what she said was indeed correct, both he and Xu Zhou were really "victims" who were deceived by a scheming bitch.

"You're right..." An Zhengye paused, "It makes sense."

"Oh, man." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head, with an expression of seeing everything through the wind and rain.

An Zhengye couldn't help smiling.

His wife is really a treasure.

Seeing that she was full of vitality again, An Zhengye felt a little relieved.

The two chatted for a while, and then went downstairs for a walk together.

It was late yesterday, and Mo Xiaoyu couldn't see the scene in the garden clearly.

I came down today to take a look, and it turns out that the garden of the hospital is so beautiful.

Although the clumps of flowers and plants are withered, there is a thin layer of snow on them, as if white flowers are blooming. There is a corridor connecting several buildings in the garden. It snowed last night, and they just walked in the corridor.

In the center of the corridor is a fountain in the style of a rockery. The water inside has been frozen in cold weather, and a layer of snow has fallen on it. It looks like a real mountain, with a bit of a sense of coldness.

The garden does not have the smell of disinfectant water like a hospital, and the air is very fresh.

Probably because of these careful arrangements, the walkers seem to be in a good mood.

Mo Xiaoyu was walking in the snow with An Zhengye holding hands, his feet creaking on the ground.

"The sky is so blue." Mo Xiaoyu raised his head and said.

An Zhengye gave a soft "hmm" and straightened the scarf for Mo Xiaoyu.

The two enjoyed the scenery and the sky in the garden for a while, then went upstairs.

Passing by the door of Xu Zhou's ward, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help but take a look inside.

An Zhengye noticed it, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

After returning to the ward, Mo Xiaoyu lay back on the bed again.

"It's still warm in the room." Although the air outside is good, it's not advisable to take a stroll.

"Yeah." An Zhengye poured a cup of hot water over.

"Thank you." Mo Xiaoyu held the quilt and warmed his hands first, then picked it up and took a sip.

"Comfortable." Mo Xiaoyu's face turned rosy as the temperature rose.

After feeling comfortable and not forgetting about An Zhengye, Mo Xiaoyu raised his cup and said, "Drink some hot water, too, to warm up your body."

"Okay." An Zhengye leaned over and took a sip from Mo Xiaoyu's hand.

"Warm up."

"Ah."

With An Zhengye's affirmation, Mo Xiaoyu took a sip with him and drank a glass of water with him.

After a while, the doctor came over to change An Zhengye's dressing.

After removing the gauze, Mo Xiaoyu saw the appearance of his wound, and his eyes instantly became distressed.