Chapter 1834 Living Together (14)

The old doctor was happy, saying that she was cute and hoped that they would be happy, and then he packed up and left her room.

I have to say that when An Mu heard others say this, she felt really embarrassed, and her heart couldn't help but waver.

But, I don't know how to say it... Although Bo Yi was always by her side to take care of her, like a brother, and like an elder... Indeed, it doesn't feel like that kind of relationship.

At night, An Mu didn't dare to sleep, and she was still on an IV.

But after a while, someone knocked on the door outside, "An Mu, it's me."

An Mu's heart suddenly beat slightly, and she quickly responded, "Come in."

When An Mu thought of him now, all she could think of was the previous scene.

She was really embarrassed and a little embarrassed when he wiped the stains on her.

Bo Yi came in, but what surprised An Mu was that he had changed into pajamas...

An Mu's eyes widened slightly, and she remembered what he said during the day. He said that he would accompany her to sleep at night...!

What, could it be...

"Teacher, why are you here? It's almost ten o'clock. You should rest."

An Mu knew his habit of going to bed early.

Bo Yi walked in and closed the door naturally. He walked to her bedside to check her condition, adjusted the speed of the drip, slowed it down slightly, and finally pulled a chair over and sat down, facing her bedside.

Bo Yi said slowly, "You go to sleep first. I'll wait here for you to finish the drip before leaving."

She always has to remove the needle.

"No, no, I can do it myself-"

"It's easy to bleed, don't say it, go to sleep quickly."

You can't hold the blood vessels when you remove the needle yourself, and it's easy to cut the skin when you remove the needle.

Bo Yi directly refused her.

An Mu: "..."

How can he be so careful.

At this time, in this 40-square-meter guest room, An Mu was lying on a huge bed, her slender figure seemed to be sunken in, and her figure looked so thin on the bed.

The headlights were turned off, leaving only a bedside lamp, emitting a dim and warm glow.

She was leaning against the bed and receiving an IV drip, while he was sitting on a chair, right next to her, holding a book from the bookshelf in the room, his eyelids slightly drooping, reading leisurely and indifferently.

...

An Mu was curled up in the quilt, the room was quiet, she just looked at his fair and elegant face, looking at his posture like this, she really, really... had... completely fallen.

What was revealed in her eyes was an obsession that could not be concealed.

He was like a painting.

Quiet, elegant, noble, low-key, and endowed with connotation.

"Teacher..."

"... Hmm?" He spoke first, and then his eyes moved from the book to her body.

An Mu clenched her fists, her little face was a little red, but she still did not avoid her gaze. She mustered up the courage to say, "Teacher, can you, can you kiss me?"

Yes, can he kiss himself, so that she can confirm a little more that everything in front of her is not fake.

He is so outstanding, how could he fall in love with herself.

But when those words came out, Bo Yi seemed to be slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that she would say such a thing.

Seeing him stunned, An Mu's face turned redder, and she quickly stammered, "No, no, I'm just joking, teacher, don't take it seriously-"

"Close your eyes."