Chương 332: Chapter 332 : Mo Jingcheng Was Startled, Like A Scoundrel Who Secretly Took Advantage Of The Little Girl, Feeling Extremely Guilty
Fortunately, her bed was short, half shorter than a normal-height bed, and there was a carpet on the floor, which was soft and warm.
She sat on the ground with her head on the edge of the bed, letting Mo Jingcheng hold her wrist, and then took a nap.
This night, she slept intermittently.
She got up from time to time to check on Mo Jingcheng and check his body temperature.
Fortunately, around five o'clock in the morning, his fever finally subsided, allowing Chu Tian to breathe a sigh of relief and be able to catch up on her sleep.
She laid on the edge of the bed again and closed her eyes.
This sleep was solid and deep.
It was after six o'clock when Mo Jingcheng woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the clock on the wall opposite and confirmed the time.
He was still a little confused, this was not his bedroom.
Slowly, he remembered that he was attacked last night and did not dare to go to the hospital on the way, so he changed his direction and found Chu Tian.
It was also a coincidence that the nearest hospital shown in the navigation last night was the one where Chu Tian worked.
He just continued to hold on for some distance and drove to Chu Tian's house.
He remembered that when he came here, he felt warm, relaxed, and particularly safe.
There was warmth everywhere in the small apartment.
Having Chu Tian around again immediately relaxed his tense nerves.
It just seemed that he had a fever in the middle of the night. He couldn't remember the details. He was in a daze, as if he was grabbing someone and wouldn't let them go.
Thinking of this, he found that he really seemed to be holding something in his hand. This feeling was too real.
Mo Jingcheng lowered his head and saw that he was holding on to her slender wrist.
Her fair skin, against the backdrop of her slightly wheat-colored skin, became even whiter, as jade-like and as delicate as fat.
Looking along the thin white wrist, he saw Chu Tian lying on the bedside, sleeping soundly.
A few strands of long hair gently, as if weightless, covered her little face as white as jade.
Her face was as big as the palm of her hand. When she was sleeping, her cheeks were squeezed by her arms, causing her lips to open slightly, revealing a small section of white teeth.
She just frowned slightly, as if she didn't sleep well.
Of course she did not sleep well.
The little girl sat directly on the ground and slept on the edge of the bed. Her body was twisted and twisted. It was strange that she could sleep comfortably.
Mo Jingcheng frowned, thinking that he must have been holding on to her wrist and not letting go, forcing her to fall asleep like this.
Sighing, a little annoyed.
Looking at the little girl sleeping so uncomfortably, she still slept soundly and had no intention of waking up. She seemed to be exhausted.
In his hazy memory, he remembered that someone pushed him up last night, fell into a soft and warm embrace, gave him medicine, and drank warm water.
Another hand kept testing the body temperature on his forehead.
There was something cold pressed against his forehead, and as it gradually became warmer, he felt a little dissatisfied.
But before he could say anything, it immediately became cool and comfortable again.
Now he knew that the little girl probably took care of him all night.
At once, he had caused too much trouble to others.
No wonder he could sleep so soundly in such an uncomfortable sleeping position.
Mo Jingcheng gently pushed back the hair floating on her face, not daring to disturb her.
Not sure if she felt someone touching her, Chu Tian frowned and rubbed her cheek twice on her arm.
Mo Jingcheng was startled, like a scoundrel who secretly took advantage of the little girl, feeling extremely guilty.
Looking nervously at Chu Tian who had no intention of waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Without the obstruction of hair, her delicate facial features and fair-skinned little face are completely in front of her eyes.
Mo Jingcheng looked straight at her, and unconsciously wanted to get closer.
Accidentally, she got injured on his shoulder.
He immediately fell back on the bed, and the movement also woke Chu Tian up.
This night, in order to take care of Mo Jingcheng, she woke up at the slightest movement and fell into a light sleep.
As soon as she raised her head, she didn't even bother to straighten herself out, and looked at Mo Jingcheng first.
Seeing his dark eyes looking at her, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but why did she feel a little... embarrassed in his eyes?
Chu Tian couldn't care less. Seeing that he was awake, she quickly raised her hand to test the temperature of his forehead.
The soft palm covering his forehead reminded Mo Jingcheng of the soft palm that would touch his forehead from time to time in the middle of the night.
It turned out to be not a dream, she was really testing it by putting it against her forehead from time to time.
Mo Jingcheng's eyes softened and he looked at Chu Tian steadily.
Chu Tian just thought that he was a little confused because of the fever, and she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The fever is gone, I will check your temperature again."
She took his temperature again with an ear thermometer and made sure that the fever was indeed gone and it didn't relapse, so she felt relieved.
"You took care of me all night." Mo Jingcheng said, his voice was hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth.
Chu Tian did not continue, but asked: "Are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water."
Mo Jingcheng's throat was really dry and sore, as if something was grinding in his throat.
He saw Chu Tian running out in a hurry. After a while, she came in with a glass of warm water for him to drink.
After taking care of him for a whole night, Chu Tian had become accustomed to it.
With a very natural movement, she lifted him up and leaned him in her arms, without noticing anything was wrong, and handed the water to Mo Jingcheng.
Mo Jingcheng was stunned for a moment. Although he was tired now, he still had the strength to sit up. It was not like he had a fever in the middle of the night and was confused so he didn't know anything.
But as soon as he leaned into Chu Tian's soft arms, Mo Jingcheng lowered his eyelashes, hiding the smile in his eyes, and weakly let Chu Tian held him.
Now the two of them were very close. Mo Jingcheng raised his eyes slightly and could see Chu Tian's chin and red lips.
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