Chapter 854 Too much pressure?

   Just when Yin Ze was about to grab her hand and take a bite, Mu Jing withdrew his hand, but patted him lightly on the face twice, "Okay, don't be angry anymore, how about teasing you?"

   Is it so funny?

   The small grievances in his eyes that were so clear as the blue sky made Mu Jing couldn't help rubbing his face with both hands, and said happily, "Why do you like me so much?"

  Yin Ze blushed when she heard that she liked it, grabbed her wrist to prevent her from rubbing it, "Don't do this on the street."

   "What's this? Just to let those who have their eyes glued to you know that you are mine."

   Mu Jing said these sultry words with great ease, but Yin Ze was rejoicing at the same time. Because of her ease, she began to sway. Maybe, the truth is not what he thought?

   In her eyes, he was actually just like Zhou Qiyang and the others, he just looked good.

   Thinking that she had just pinched Zhou Qiyang's chin and cared about the injury on his face, Yin Ze suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

   She was just unconscious and habitually provocative, he was nothing special in her eyes.

  The person who realized this didn't have the heart to continue playing with her, let go of her hand, lowered his eyes to hide the loneliness in his eyes, and said, "I'll go back first."

   Mujing stood there, looked at his back, blinked, and asked, "What's wrong with the little angel?"

   "Don't human beings snort for so many days every month? Maybe the little angel just snores on those days?"

   "How many days do boys have?"

   Mu Jing raised his eyebrows and followed Yin Ze slowly.

  Yin Ze was still lost, and Mu Jing, who didn't know why he was suddenly unhappy, could only go back to his room that had been cleaned up and sit and draw on a blank piece of paper with a pen.

   The teenager in the other room was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling expressionlessly.

   Maybe he was really used to being teased by Mu Jing, and he was used to being a clean 'little angel' in front of her, so he almost forgot his identity.

   He himself is not frank enough with her, so where does he have the qualifications to talk to her about what he likes?

   No matter how much he likes her, in the end...isn't he going to leave?

   Thinking of the secret hidden in his body, his hand tightly grasped the bed sheet under him, hoping that by that time, it would not hurt her.

   turned over on the bed, lay on her side and looked out the window, no matter what happened, he would try his best to protect her.

  Thinking of his own secret, he laughed at himself, but let's hide this love, the deeper the better, don't let her know, even if she is known...

   He also pretends not to know...

   The pain spreading in his heart made him uncomfortably close his eyes, go to sleep, and when he fell asleep, it would not be uncomfortable.

   When Yin Ze woke up, he just opened his eyes and saw Mu Jing sitting beside the bed.

Mu Jing, who was watching with a cookbook in his hand, found that after he woke up, he possessed himself to probe his forehead, and found that it was not so hot, so he asked: "You have a cold, and you have been in a coma for a day, now you feel How's it going? Do you have a headache?"

  Yin Ze blinked, feeling the coldness on his forehead, a slight smile appeared on his slightly pale face, "I feel much better, thank you."

   Seeing how soft he looked because he had just woken up, he couldn't help pinching his face, "How can a person catch a cold when he is well? Too much pressure?"

   He knew why he was sick, but he couldn't say it, so he just smiled, the boy's voice was soft, "Maybe... right?"

   (end of this chapter)