Chapter 1832 Living Together (12)
When An Mu tried to get up and go to the bathroom, she couldn't help but vomit.
This is what happens when you have a gastrointestinal cold. When you feel nauseous, you can't suppress it. An Mu kneeled on the ground and vomited, and her tears were red.
Bo Yi quickly brought the tissue and stuffed it into her hand. He also took some to cover the dirt on the ground. An Mu supported herself on the ground with both hands. When she recovered from the discomfort, she pushed him away and whispered to him in a low voice, "Go away! You don't have to take care of me!"
An Mu shouted, and couldn't help but lower her head and retched twice.
When she vomited, it seemed that she had vomited out everything in her stomach. An Mu's arms on the ground were shaking hard. She didn't want him to see these.
She vomited on the floor of his house. How could he, who was so obsessed with cleanliness, bear it? But more importantly, she was so embarrassed and dirty now. He just said that he liked her in the morning, and now he saw these with his own eyes...!
She also had to be proud, okay?
She didn't know why, she was not so bad in normal times, but why she was so ugly in front of him that she even despised him.
At this time, a man half-knelt down on one knee, and a warm big hand fell on her back to help An Mu relieve her breath. Another big hand was wiping the corners of her mouth after vomiting with a tissue. He only heard worry in his voice, "Is it better to vomit now?"
An Mu just supported herself on the floor with both hands, looking at the filth covered by the blanket, feeling the temperature under his palm, listening to his voice in her ear...
An Mu, who had been lowering her head, felt her nose sore and her eyes redder.
She went from kneeling on the ground to squatting on the ground. She lowered her head and suddenly raised her hand to wipe her tears.
"An Mu...?"
He turned her shoulder and looked at her.
An Mu's tears flowed down, and she sobbed, "Let's separate... We are not from the same world."
As soon as these words came out, Bo Yi's pupils shrank slightly.
"What are you talking about?"
An Mu's eyes were red, and he shook his head and sobbed, "I'm not talking nonsense... We are really not suitable. Even when you ordered a lunch for me, I ate it all because I had never eaten it before and didn't want to waste it. I ate it all, even until I felt uncomfortable... Even until now, I vomited in your house so embarrassingly. Bo Yi, you should find someone who matches your status, not me, who has never seen the world and wants to vomit after eating an expensive meal."
Yes, that's right...
This is her, this is me.
Bo Yi looked at her and said this, his lips pursed lightly, and for a moment he didn't know what to think.
But his face seemed a little colder.
He picked her up and carried her aside, his voice deep, "An Mu, when I chose you, do you think I didn't consider anything? Don't say that again, I don't want to hear it again."
"But I-"
"No, it's my fault for not considering this matter. You have irregular meal times and a bad stomach. I asked you for so many of these things. I am also responsible for your misfortune. Don't think about it. The doctor will be here soon. Promise me that you will never mention separation again, okay?"