"Love and the Producer" Scum Girl Cultivation Manual

On the morning of Valentine's Day, Wuyue woke up groggy, feeling that she had no strength in her body, and she just collapsed on the bed listlessly.She felt that her throat was dry, and she wanted to get up and go to the kitchen to get a glass of water, but she couldn't move.She stretched out her hand, felt a burst of coldness, and got goosebumps on her arm when she was half angry.When the palm of the hand moved to the forehead, it seemed that all the strength accumulated had been used up, and the hand suddenly dropped.

"It's so hot." Her tone was hoarse, as if mixed with countless small grains of sand.The eyelids seemed to be rolling through a ball of fire, which made people want to close their eyes.

May withdrew her hand and took out her mobile phone from under the pillow. The cold screen of the mobile phone touched her, and she felt both comfortable and cold so that she wanted to withdraw her hand.

I found Sister Anna in the address book, she tapped it, dropped the phone to her ear, and put her hands back into the quilt: "Sister Anna." Wu Yue's tone was very weak, and she swallowed again, wanting to smooth it out Voice: "I feel a little uncomfortable today, so I won't go to the company."

After Sister Anna answered on the other end of the phone, Wuyue fell asleep again at some point.

When she woke up again, it seemed that it was already evening outside the window, the sky seemed to be slightly painted with blush, and the whole atmosphere made people feel a little lazy.

Wu Yue wanted to get up to pour a glass of water, but at this moment there was a "dong dong" knock on the door, Wu Yue paused for a while, dragging herself feebly towards the door with the quilt too tight on her body.

"Who is it..." Wu Yue leaned against the door and entrusted her whole body to the door.First, he asked at the door, not daring to open it easily.In her current situation, she couldn't even hold a knife. If there was some bad person, she would die a miserable death.

"It's me, Xu Mo." A deep voice came from outside the door, and Wuyue was relieved, twisted the door open with both hands, and smiled at Xu Mo who was wrapped in a quilt.

Seeing the girl's pale face, Xu Mo's eyes seemed to be very dull, and the corners of her eyes drooped slightly.It's just that there is still a forced smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he wants to make himself feel at ease.Just as he was about to speak, the girl couldn't support herself and fell straight down.

Xu Mo rushed forward and hugged the girl quickly. When he touched it, the girl was hot and sweaty.

"Xu Mo, I'm thirsty." The girl said this last sentence before she passed out.

Xu Mo looked at the girl in his arms, lying like a Barbie doll, completely relying on himself.He sighed vaguely: "You're still so defenseless." Xu Mo took off his shoes, moved the quilt that fell on the ground, and then picked up Princess May, and walked slowly to Put her down on the bed.

Turning around, Xu Mo picked up the quilt and covered Wuyue firmly, and went to the kitchen to pour another glass of water.

"May." He held the water glass in one hand, and slowly helped Wuyue up with the other.The girl in her arms seemed unable to hear Xu Mo's voice, and was still deeply asleep.Xu Mo raised the water glass slightly, and used the edge of the glass to spread May's lips to let the water flow in.

Some were drunk, while others were drawn down the corner of May's mouth to the collarbone.

"If you don't wake up, you won't have a chance to escape." Xu Mo said this casually, narrowing his purple eyes, and issued the final notice.

The girl beside him didn't seem to feel the warning at all, and she still leaned against him calmly.

"It's not that I didn't remind you." Xu Mo's voice was low, stirring the intoxicated Mayue.He picked up the cup in his hand playfully, and put the water in the cup into his mouth.

The warm and smooth water spilled into the fiery mouth, Xu Mo slightly tilted his head to look at the people around him, and pinched Wuyue's chin with one hand and tilted it towards him.Xu Mo lowered his head and kissed.

Xu Mo first touched Wu Yue's dry mouth, covered it, and slowly sent the water in her mouth into Wu Yue's mouth. Hearing her swallow the water with a "goo--", Xu Mo deepened. kissed.

May only felt something warm slipping between her lips and teeth, as if she thought it was jelly.Take a bite.

Xu Mo took a deep breath before backing out.

It wasn't until the night completely annexed the entire Lianyu City that Wu Yue raised her tired eyes.

Xu Mo was sitting on the sofa beside him, looking down at some white paper.He only turned on a small yellowish desk lamp, and the yellow light dimly crawled on the tip of his hair, snuggling up to him, making Xu Mo look more like a family.

"Xu Mo." The small stones in Wuyue's throat seemed to have been washed away a lot, and her voice was a lot clearer, but there was still a little hot feeling.

"Are you awake?" Xu Mo put down the book in his hand, walked over slowly, and sat beside Wu Yue's bed.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Wu Yue only poked out a pair of eyes and said in a low voice.

"I like to be troubled by you." Xu Mo picked up the water glass on the side again, went to the kitchen to pick up a warm glass, and then came back and handed it to Wu Yue again.

Wu Yue propped up her body, and she felt sticky just after half of her body was exposed, and it became cooler when she went out to breathe. As soon as she took the water glass, Xu Mo helped her pull up the quilt and said: "Don't catch a cold anymore."

"Valentine's Day...I haven't had time to go out and buy you gifts yet." Wu Yue felt a little guilty. Originally, she thought about going to buy them gifts during the noon break, and then giving them to them later.

"What silly words?" Xu Mo rubbed Wuyue's hair and said, "Being with you is the best gift."

Wuyue took a sip of the warm water in the glass and looked at Xu Mo quietly.Xu Mo put the back of his hand on Wu Yue's forehead, trying to test her temperature.

The back of the cold hand touched her forehead, Wuyue shrank unconsciously, and moved her head away: "It's too cold!"

"There's still some fever." Xu Mo let go of Wuyue again, walked to the coffee table, and handed Wuyue the medicine he brought from home, with a gentle tone as if coaxing a child: "After taking the medicine, go to sleep, the next day It will be better."

Wu Yue took the pill, swallowed it, and hid in the quilt again.Xu Mo was sitting by the side, looking at her quietly, his eyes were like a pool of lake water under the moonlight, soft and shining.

Wuyue tried to close her eyes, but she was drowsy almost all day today, and she couldn't fall asleep at this time, so she stretched out a hand from between the quilts, tugged at Xu Mo's sleeve, and called softly: "Xu Mo ink…."

"Huh?" Xu Mo looked at her.

"I can't sleep anymore..." Wu Yue moved her body inward, giving Xu Mo more space, and wanted him to sit more.Seeing Wu Yue move away, Xu Mo deliberately made room for him, smiled and said, "Are you sure? Don't regret it."

Although the girl didn't quite understand what Xu Mo asked him to confirm, she quickly said "hmm".

Xu Mo moved his legs to the bed, and lay down on his side, supporting his head with one hand, and stroking the quilt with the other.

"Ah! Xu Mo! Can you just pat me to sleep like your mother?" Wu Yue interrupted suddenly.

"Yeah." Xu Mo promised her, gradually raised his hand on the quilt and then slowly lowered it, patting the girl rhythmically.

"Not sleepy?" For some reason, the more Xu Mo patted her, the more energetic she became.So he leaned closer again and shook his head.

"When I was young, my mother always patted me to sleep like this. It was very soft, like elastic cotton. Later, when I grew up, the relationship between my mother and I was not good. It was not as close as when I was a child. Sometimes I think Get closer, but it always feels awkward." Wu Yue raised her head, looked at Xu Mo's chin, and asked, "Have you ever felt this way? I really want to get close to someone, but I don't dare?"

Xu Mo lowered his head slightly, and saw that the girl's eyes were wide open, as if she had been waiting for his answer.She was so different from before, yet completely the same.It was really hard to express this feeling, but he knew that somewhere, the girl had changed.

"Before I met you, I never felt like this." Xu Mo still patted her slowly, his voice was low, like a lullaby: "I don't know what happened to you, but I hope, by my side Your memories are all happy."

"I am very happy."

"That's good."

After Xu Mo finished speaking, neither of them spoke again.The room was very quiet, only the sound of palms rubbing against the quilt.

Wu Yue closed her eyes for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep, and made another request with some hesitation: "That...Xu Mo, can you tell me a story?"

Xu Mo thought about it and asked her, "What do you want to hear?"

"It's all good, I like everything you said." Wu Yue moved her head, looking for a suitable position again and preparing to fall asleep.

Xu Mo's deep and gentle voice began to flow in his ears. His voice was very slow, like an endless poem, and he couldn't finish reading: "A long time ago, in a castle isolated from the world, there lived a A painter, a painter's painting has only two colors, black and white. It's not because the painter only likes these two colors, but in his opinion, the world has only two colors. The painter thinks this is a dull world, but colorful Naturally, the color is the most boring thing."

Having said this, Xu Mo paused for a moment, his voice seemed to fluctuate and continued: "But one day, a swan, no, it should be said to be a butterfly. A butterfly flew in front of him, and the artist was surprised to see this swan. There are all kinds of beautiful colors on the butterfly's wings that he has never seen before. Those colors become more vivid and charming with the flapping of the butterfly's wings, and the artist paints this butterfly all day long, never tired. But sensitive The painter was also afraid that the butterfly would tire of being around him one day, so he tried to catch the butterfly and put him in a glass jar, so that the butterfly would never leave him."

"That butterfly must be pitiful..." Wu Yue's voice was already a little dazed, but she still made an evaluation.

"You think so?" Xu Mo's voice didn't seem surprised, more like it should be.

"Well, I can no longer go to the outside world. However, I think the butterfly is also very lucky." Wuyue murmured softly, as if she couldn't speak clearly at the end, said: "The butterfly must like the painter very much, so I can accompany him It's lucky to be around him too..."

"I'm very happy, you can think so." Xu Mo looked down at the girl with her mouth slightly open, gradually falling into a dream, and could no longer hear the voices from the outside world, and then said softly: "For me, you are mine Butterfly, the only color in my life."

The author has something to say:

Xu Mo: I'm going to sleep with you, but you actually treat me as your mother? (What can I do? I am helpless too!)

Didn't you expect me to have more Valentine's Day episodes! !I didn't even think of it myself! ! !

Turn on the computer today and write down a few words for Valentine's Day inexplicably! !

And I saw that the teasing chapters didn't appear for several chapters, so I wrote him

at last!Happy Valentine's Day everyone!

(hug everyone and kiss each other!!!!