The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 36 She is not doing her job to move bricks (36)

   The man fell on the cold ground, struggling to hold up his figure, his black shirt seemed to blend with the darkness, he was empty and thin, his head was lowered, his expression was unclear, and there was no response at all.

   seems to be a person who has always been alone, and a large area of ​​darkness spreads and is almost swallowed.

"What's wrong with you?" Ruan Youan looked left and right, but couldn't see where Lu Jiu was. She rushed in front of Mu Junchen, squatted on the ground, and touched his hand tentatively. The temperature didn't seem to be cold. A living person still has a strong smell of alcohol on his body.

  How to drink like this.

   She frowned, and just as she was about to help someone up, she was suddenly grabbed by her wrist.

   Mu Junchen's face was pale and bloodless, and even a little terrifying in the dark, raised his eyelids, and saw the familiar eyebrows with a blurred vision, almost engraved in his bones, and he couldn't forget them.

   "Ruan Youan..."

   He murmured the name in a low voice, just three words, and chewed it repeatedly in his mouth, like a soft knife stuck in the heart, it hurts even if you pull it out.

   Ruan Youan.

   Ruan, Pomelo, An.

   After so many years, it was still her.

"It's me, why didn't Lu Jiu follow you!" The girl squatted on the ground, the girl looked very small, wearing cat pajamas, her hair was soft and scattered behind her, more like a milk dumpling, "Mu Jun Chen, don't scare me!"

   Mu Junchen's head was dizzy, his back was soaked in cold sweat, and his legs were hurting badly, as if he was holding a knife and slowly cutting into flesh.

   He looked at Ruan Youan expressionlessly, his eyes were full of ghosts and ghosts, it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry, reflecting her shadow.

   "Are you worried about me?"

   "Is this the time to say this? What the **** is wrong with you!"

   Mu Junchen squeezed the girl's slender wrist tightly, and his palm was slightly sweaty, still cold, and grabbed it with the last strength.

   At a certain moment, he suddenly shook off the girl's hand and sneered: "Go away."

   Ruan Youan was pushed away unexpectedly and sat on the ground with a question mark on her head.

   Mu Junchen didn't look at her again, he gritted his teeth and propped up his body, his jawline stretched to the back into a stiff and terrifying line, sweating cold, and he couldn't stand up.

   So embarrassed.

   After trying his best for a few times, he suddenly calmed down and let out a casual laugh. Sitting in the shadows, he couldn't see his face clearly, but his tone was flat: "What are you still doing here?"

   Ruan Youan pursed her lips and looked at him: "I'm sorry, I've offended you."

After saying this sentence, before Mu Junchen could speak, she suddenly moved. Mu Junchen thought she was going to leave, her pale lips pulled away in a mocking arc, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she was stunned again. Force down.

   "You hold me tight."

  The girl said softly, her arm passed through the bend of Mu Junchen's leg, and the other hand hugged the man's thin waist, and he actually picked him up!

   "Ruan Youan!" Mu Junchen's pupils suddenly locked, and his thoughts went blank for a moment.

   "Why? I've already apologized in advance." Ruan Youan hugged her and tried to climb upstairs.

"...Put me down." Mu Junchen didn't know where to put his hands for a while. It was the first time he was hugged like this... His face was extremely ugly, his eyebrows were covered with dark clouds, he was beautiful and fierce, and he didn't dare to provoke him. , partial skin disease white, adding a sense of vulnerability.

   "Don't let it go." Ruan Youan snorted, and said fiercely, "You can jump down if you have the ability."

  “…”

   Until Mu Junchen's room, Ruan You'an carried him to the bed, quietly relieved and a little proud.

   Fortunately, she is strong!

  The man fell back on the bed, groaned in a low voice, and did not speak, whether he felt embarrassed or angry.

   The light in the room was not turned on, and the dark and heavy curtains were drawn, which looked very cold.

Looking at the person lying on the bed, Ruan Youan always felt that it was immoral for her to leave like this. She sighed, squatted on the ground, pulled the edge of the bed with both hands, rested her chin on the back of her hand, and poked tentatively. Take a look at Mu Junchen and comfort him: "Don't be angry, this, this can be considered a different kind of romance."

   She thought hard about the vocabulary and scratched her head: "I'll pour you a glass of hot water?"

  Mu Junchen seems to be always in the shadows, dripping with cold sweat, which is different from the calm and cruel in the past. The fragility he reveals is heart-pounding, like the porcelain in the exhibition, which will shatter when dropped.

  My eyelashes fluttered a bit, and it was a little wet, and my vision was blurred. Looking at the ceiling, I felt dizzy for a while, and the sound fell into my ears and I heard it intermittently, and the pain was unbearable.

   He suddenly made a sound.

   "You pity me?"

   Ruan Youan was startled.

   There is a short silence.

   Mu Junchen looked like he had already got the answer, closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse and calm voice, "Go away."

"Who has pity on you?" Ruan Youan stared at him, incredulous, and muttered angrily, "You have so much money! I don't even have a house! I can't even pity myself, and pity you? Please pity me, pity me. Okay! You can give me a seed or two!"

   Mu Junchen was kept quiet for a second or two by her words, and he was not angry: "That's it?"

   "Otherwise who else could it be!"

   "You can give it to you if you want..."

   "I don't covet your property." Ruan Youan snorted coldly, "Men are unreliable, I have to rely on myself."

   Mu Junchen didn't know where Ruan Youan's truths came from all day long.

After Ruan Youan finished speaking, she reached out and touched Mu Junchen's forehead: "Where do you hurt? Do you usually take any medicine?"

   Mu Junchen's fingertips hung down, and he didn't say pain: "The second compartment of the drawer on the left."

   Ruan Youan hurried to look for it, and found that there were countless medicine bottles in the drawer, and all kinds of medicines were piled up in a mess.

  Because he didn't know what medicine Mu Junchen was going to take, he simply pulled out the second drawer and held it in front of Mu Junchen: "Look, which one do you want to take?"

   Mu Junchen propped up and sat in front of the bed, his legs felt numb in a trance, and he didn't feel any more.

   He lowered his eyes and fell into the shadows, looking at the girl in front of him holding such a large drawer, and it was a little funny.

   He paused for a moment, his movements were slow and slow, and his fingertips were shaking uncontrollably. He took out a box of pills from the drawer, poured out three pills, and was about to put them in his mouth and swallow them, but was suddenly stopped by Ruan Youan.

   "Did you see what kind of medicine this is? Are you sure it's this one?" Ruan You'an held his hand, frowning, her expression serious, "Look again, don't take the wrong medicine."

   Mu Junchen was stopped by the girl and did not break free: "See clearly."

   "Please read the name of the medicine to me." Ruan Youan was still worried.

   He half-squinted his eyes, the ends of his eyes were red and slightly sullen, half-filled with laziness and tiredness, he read out the words one by one, unexpectedly a little obedient.

   Ruan Youan carefully looked at the description of the medicine again, it was a painkiller, and released her hand: "Take it."

  The temperature between his wrists dissipated, and Mu Junchen froze for a second or two before swallowing the pills together.

   Today is a day where cubs are full of boyfriends, hahahaha.

   A beautiful day starts with a princess hug

   Princess Hug × 1

   Ticket × 1

   (end of this chapter)