Even Chen An was not sure about the impact on his nerves.

"I said it won't be able to be relieved. Do you have to anger me?" Mo Nanjue said coldly, pinning her dry hair behind her ears, turning to the other side, and holding the hair dryer with his slender fingers, feeling a different kind of handsomeness.

"Mo Nanjue, don't be angry. I mean if, it's not true," Tong Ran pretended to be relaxed. After all, no one could tell if it was right. Her headache was getting worse and worse. "If I really reached the point where I had to be hospitalized..."

"Then let's live! Can't you afford to live?!"

"Then you..."

"I'll stay with you!"

Tong Ran was stunned, "Do you need two beds in the ward?"

"What do you want to put two beds? Do you want to sleep alone?!" Mo Nanjue's fingers passed through her hair, and his fingertips were slightly pressed. "It's no difference where you live. I will make you the same as living at home, and there will be no change."

"If I'm so serious that I forget you..."

"That's the same! Whether you remember or not, you are all from me, Mo Nanjue!" Mo Nanjue turned her face and blew bangs for her, "Don't think I'll let you go with such bad reasons! Even if you want to live in the quarantine area, I will accompany you!"

"..." Tong Ran was speechless. He said so, and she couldn't ask any more of her next words.

She also wanted to give him a vaccination in advance...

After a long time, my hair that was almost waist-thick was finally blown dry, and the fresh fragrance filled the bedroom.

Mo Nanjue put down the hair dryer and held the pantothenic five fingers.

Tong Ran had already narrowed her eyes, and she frowned unconsciously. Mo Nanjue hugged her in his arms and put her big palm on her forehead, "Does the head still hurt?!"

"Well," Tong Ran nodded honestly, "It hurts a lot on the right... It seems Nan Nan is biting my chest."

“…”

What a broken metaphor?!

Mo Nanjue frowned and subconsciously looked at the window. The tiger that deserved to be beaten was hiding everywhere all day long, maybe there was somewhere to hide.

And it also likes to hide under the balcony or under the bed. Could it be that it was learned from Mo Yaochen?!

Is it mother? He made it wrong?

Monajue pulled the quilt to cover her, Tong Ran turned over and hugged his waist, "Are you still not sleeping?"

Mo Nanjue pressed lightly on her temple, "Close your eyes."

"Are you going to the study again?"

"Tong Ran! Close your eyes quickly! Do you still want to sleep?!"

Tong Ran covered her face with her hands, "Then you count three times..."

"One, two, three! Let me sleep quickly!"

“…”

Mo Nanjue pulled her hand down. Tong Ran was actually very uncomfortable. The headache was not like a skin trauma. He could only endure it. The man lay down on his side and hugged her into his arms, "I won't go to the study, go to bed."

Tong Ran nodded, chose the most comfortable position, and gradually calmed down his breathing. Mo Nanjue wrapped his arms tightly with her slender body, and kissed her thin lips gently in her ear, "I won't let you have something to do, don't be afraid."

“…”

Tong Ran could no longer listen and fell into a sleep.

Mo Nanjue hugged her from behind, never closing his eyes, as if she would disappear as soon as she closed her eyes.

...

...

Mo Huantong returned to the room with Tang and pushed open the door. The lights were not turned on in the room. She lighted her pace and tried not to make any sound.

Before he could take a few steps, a familiar voice suddenly came, "Don't shout for pain!"
Chapter completed!