Chatper 479 (1/2)

bed?

Su Ziyue was startled, how could she be sleeping on the bed, she had slept on the side of the bed before, how could she be on the bed?

By the way, where is Qin Muchen?

She threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

She looked around, and it was indeed in Qin Muchen's ward.

Is she on the bed now because Qin Muchen is already awake? He had already woken up, so he carried her back to the bed?

Yes, it must be so.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel happy, Qin Muchen really woke up.

"Qin Muchen!"

While calling Qin Muchen's name, she walked towards other rooms.

Not in the kitchen, not in the bathroom, she searched the whole room, but there was no sign of Qin Muchen.

She panicked, where would Qin Muchen go?

She hurriedly memorized and ran outside, calling Qin Muchen's name while running.

After searching every floor, there was no sign of Qin Muchen, and she was extremely panicked.

Finally, she saw Qin Muchen sitting on a chair in the corridor of the park.

He was still wearing a hospital gown, and because of his ups and downs during this period of time, and having slept for five full days, his complexion was abnormally pale, but that face had returned to what he should have been at his age. appearance.

Although he hasn't woken up these days, his appearance is recovering day by day.

Sometimes when Su Ziyue looked at his face, he felt strange.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have found it hard to believe that there is such a thing in this world that can violate the laws of nature, make people age quickly, and make people return to their original appearance.

However, these are not important to her.

The important thing is that Qin Mushen is alive and healthy.

"How did you get here?"

Su Ziyue walked slowly step by step in front of Qin Muchen, and after only saying such a sentence, tears fell out of her eyes.

After her words fell, Qin Muchen finally came to his senses after a few seconds, and his eyes fell on her face.

Facing Qin Muchen's dark eyes, the tension and fear in Su Ziyue's heart gushed out in an instant, and she cried until she couldn't make a sound.

She was blindfolded, but she didn't realize that Qin Muchen's complexion was abnormally cold. He stared at Su Ziyue for half a minute before slowly stretching out his hand to pull Su Ziyue into his arms.

He put his arms around Su Ziyue's soft body, put a big hand on her back, patted her lightly, with a sense of comfort, rested his chin on the top of her hair, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, don't you?" Are you happy? Why are you crying like this? Huh?"

"Because I'm happy..." Su Ziyue sniffed hard, raised her head from Qin Muchen's arms, and looked at him with a smile.

Su Ziyue's eye sockets were still red, and her eyes seemed to be washed with water, extremely clear. Qin Muchen pressed the back of her head and kissed her.

This kiss was extremely gentle, not quite like Qin Mushen's usual style.