Chapter 33 (1/2)

With that, the city of song went to the door, opened the door and went out.

Listening to the sound of closing the door behind him, Mo Xiuchen's look was still light and didn't turn around.

He looked out of the window, with no expression on his face and indifference. His deep and dark eyes were as plain as water, as if he had not heard what song Zhicheng said.

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when Mo Xiuchen came downstairs, song Zhicheng had already packed the medicine box. Seeing him coming down, song Zhicheng raised his eyelids and looked at him, then turned to look at Wen Yiyi, and then turned to leave.

Wen Yiyi was surprised by the sight of song Zhicheng. She always felt that there was something in his eyes when he looked at him, but she had disappeared before she could catch it.

As soon as the city of song left, only Mo Xiuchen and Wen Yiyi were left in the living room.

She still leans on soft pillow, along with Mo Xiuchen walk to her body side to sit down, the whole body of Wen Yiyi becomes stiff.

Even breathing becomes slow.

Seems to be aware of her stiffness, Mo Xiuchen turned to look at her, see her eyes straight staring at the front, hands and feet are very straight, motionless.

Mo Xiuchen frowned. As he stood up from the sofa, he looked at Wen Yiyi and said, ”there's something to eat in the fridge. I'll do what I want to eat at noon. I'll come back at night.”

Wen Yiyi was stiff and nodded: ”well.”

Hanging on both sides of the body has been holding hands, in hearing his words, involuntarily loose some.

See this, Mo Xiu Chen brow wrinkly of more tight, he glanced at the eye temperature to depend on, seem to still want to say something, but a word didn't say at last, turn round, big stride meteor of toward outside walk.