Shen Mo's heart was slightly moved, and he felt indescribable.

After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes silently and looked at the dark rain outside with her.

The glass window shows the blurred shadows of the two.

Bai Youwei said: "The last time I cried was when I was 12 years old and knew that I could no longer walk."

Shen Mo thought to himself, is this what he means to treat him as his other legs?

The rain sounded outside the window, and a gust of wind blew, and the glass window sounded slightly.

The interior is quiet.

"You cried last time, too." Shen Mo said.

Bai Youwei was slightly stunned and looked up at him.

Shen Mo said lightly: "Once you took you to the bathroom, you cried, as if you were at the toll station."

Bai Youwei's expression was stunned at first, then surprised, angry, ashamed and annoyed - she was extremely annoyed!

"You're talking nonsense!" She looked cold and determined, "I didn't cry!"

Shen Mo: "You are crying."

"I didn't cry!" Bai Youwei shouted in anger, "You've read it wrong!"

"No mistake."

"You just read it wrong! You read it wrong! I can't cry!!!"

Shen Mo stopped arguing with her, and looked at her with a smile on his lips.

Bai Youwei was so angry.

Shen Mo rubbed her wet hair and asked with a smile: "Are you young or not?"

Bai Youwei raised her claws and hit him!

Shen Mo did not hide.

This time it hit his abdomen hard, and for a moment, Bai Youwei was not sure whether it was his abdominal muscles hurting or her hands hurting more.

She stared at the tight lines of the black T-shirt and hesitated whether to tick it again.

The next second, Shen Mo held her hand and said, "Go down and roast the fire, and then go to bed after drying your hair."

His tone returned to a faint gentleness.

Bai Youwei was stunned. The depression and cold war between the two seemed to disappear invisibly at this moment...

……never mind.

She thought to herself: Just make up like this.

...

There are many people downstairs.

Yan Qingwen, Lv Ang, Li Li, Cheng Weicai, Tan Xiao and Pan Xiaoxin all gathered in the living room.

The sofa was not enough to sit, so I used the pillow as a futon and sat on the floor with a cushion. There was a circle of people in front of the fireplace.

Shen Mo put Bai Youwei on the wheelchair and pushed her over. Everyone spontaneously gave up a way to facilitate the passage of the wheelchair.

"Why are they all there?" Shen Mo asked.

Yan Qingwen shook his head gently, and said with a little self-taught tone: "It is better to sleep in a tent, than to sleep in a tent."

Lu Ang also echoed: "The room is full of dolls, and it looks terrible."

Li Li smiled: "Lu Ang, when did you become so brave?"

"What does this have to do with courage?" Lu Ang glared at him dissatisfiedly, "I'm afraid, but the problem is that those things make people feel disgusted."

As they were talking, footsteps came from the other side of the stairs, and Su Man and Zhu Shu also came down.

They came to watch the night. The first half of the night was easiest to get through, so when they arranged the staff, they handed it over to Su Man, Zhu Shu and Pan Xiaoxin from 9:00 to 12:00 pm.

The rest of the people stayed from 12 a.m. to 3 a.m., and from 6 a.m.

Seeing that everyone was there, Su Man and Zhu Shu were stunned at the same time.

"What are you doing here? Are there any tasks arranged?" Su Man asked for it.

Yan Qingwen said: "No, it's still early, I can't sleep."

Zhu Shu kindly reminded: "You must get up in the middle of the night to watch, so you should go to bed early."

"Zhu Shu, it's not that they don't want to sleep, it's because they can't sleep." Li Li glanced at Lu Ang teasingly, "It's because there are too many dolls in the room, and it's so terrible."

When talking about the doll, Zhu Shu also showed discomfort, "There are indeed too many dolls here..."

Including the living room where they are now, dolls are placed in the corners.
Chapter completed!