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"Little Ling..."

Qin Chuan didn't know what he was dreaming, so he began to whisper Jian Yiling's name again.

His brows were knotted, as if the content of the dream was not good.

Suddenly Qin Chuan opened his eyes and met Mo Shiyun's.

There was confusion in the cold eyes.

Mo Shiyun quickly let go.

"Are you awake? Do you want a drink? I'll get you a glass of water."

Mo Shiyun got up and poured water for Qin Chuan and gently handed it to him.

It took Qin Chuan a while to distinguish between reality and dream.

"no need."

Qin Chuan propped up his upper body, feeling the pain that his head was about to burst.

It's not a good feeling to be drunk.

And the reason for getting drunk is because I just heard about Jian Yiling's wedding date at the wine table.

The wedding of Zhai Yunsheng and Jian Yiling was finally decided.

Just next month, time is running out.

Then he poured himself glass after glass of white wine.

Finally got myself drunk.

"Did I say or do anything to you just now?" Qin Chuan asked.

"No, you didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and slept very deeply. I saw that you were sweating a lot, so I wiped your face and hands with a towel, and then took off your suit. coat."

Qin Chuan lowered his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

After a pause, Mo Shiyun said again: "Go take a bath, you sweat a lot, it should be very uncomfortable, I will put the bath water for you."

Qin Chuan didn't speak, but looked directly at Mo Shiyun.

"I...Did I do something wrong?" Mo Shiyun asked nervously.

"No, it has nothing to do with you." Qin Chuan stopped looking at the person in front of him.

No matter how he looked at it, Mo Shiyun in front of him couldn't make his heart beat for it.

He didn't know whether it was because he was different or because Mo Shiyun was different.

Or maybe it's because they're different.

Hearing that Qin Chuan said it had nothing to do with him, Mo Shiyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does your head still hurt? Shall I go get you some medicine?" Mo Shiyun asked again.

"It's okay, just let me stay for a while." Qin Chuan said to Mo Shiyun.

"Okay. If you need anything, you can call me anytime. I won't go to bed so early." After Mo Shiyun finished speaking, she carefully left Qin Chuan's room.

After Mo Shiyun left, Qin Chuan stood alone in the room.

I don't know if it was because of the effect of alcohol, but the memory of Jian Yiling became extraordinarily clear.

From the first time they met at Jane's mansion, to later going to Jane's old house to tutor her, when she was treating his mother's illness, he discovered her secret, and then they kept in touch during those three years...

After returning to her room, Mo Shiyun thought and went to the kitchen to cook something to eat. Qin Chuan drank so much wine that his stomach might be uncomfortable for a while.

Although her craftsmanship is not as good as Jian Yiling's, she is still good.

In the early years, my mother went to work early and came back late. When she came home from get out of class, she would prepare meals for her in advance.

So I learned a lot of cooking methods.

Looking back now, although those days were poor and hard, they were also happy.

It's better than living like a mouse across the street when my mother goes to jail and she's cast aside by everyone.

In the past two years, she has understood that one should be content with being a human being, and not to think about the things that she can't get, otherwise she might miss the things she originally had.