The arrangement of fate 7

It's dark, the moon is charming, and the stars are dotted. It seems that every star is telling their story.

"Um..." A few hours later, a slight moan recalled Yan Mohai's thoughts.

Shen Mengyi, who had been sleeping, opened her eyes weakly.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw the gentle hands of Yan Mohai, which had been holding in her hand.

"Mengyi, you're awake." Seeing her wake up, Mo Hai stood up and approached her.

"Brother Mo Hai, where am I?" Hours of lethargy made her feel dizzy.

She looked at the strange room and asked.

"Meng Yi, don't you remember? Yesterday at the coffee shop, you accidentally spilled coffee on your lap. Mo Hai stroked her long soft hair and looked at her haggard face gently.

After listening to his words, she recalled the shocking scene in the coffee shop yesterday.

She raised her head weakly and looked at her left leg, which was tightly wrapped in bandages. A tear flowed down the corner of her eyes, and then another drop... drop... She sobbed in a low voice.

Mo Hai saw her crying. When the wound on her leg began to hurt again, he hurriedly asked, "Mengyi, what's wrong? Does the wound hurt again?

Shen Mengyi sobbed in a low voice, buried her head in his chest, and tears soaked his white T-shirt. "Brother Mo Hai, I'm so afraid that I will leave a scar."

As he expected, no woman would want to leave scars on her beautiful and slender legs, not to mention that she is a young lady like Shen Mengyi who is loved by thousands of people.

"Meng Yiguai." He stroked her hair, recognized that she was crying in his arms, and comforted her softly, "The doctor said that as long as you take good care of her, you won't leave scars."

Mengyi raised her little face full of tears and looked at Mo Hai's gentle smile, "Brother Mo Hai, really?"

Yan Mohai still stroked her hair and said with a gentle smile, "Fool." He gently shaved her little nose, "How could I lie to you?"

She looked at Mo Hai's gentle smile and nodded.

I don't know why, as long as he says, she will believe it. Although they had known each other for less than three days, she trusted him, and she believed every word he said. She knew that he would not lie to her.

"Brother Mo Hai, I want to go home." She looked at Mo Hai and said with tears.

She doesn't like hospitals, which are full of the smell of disinfectant.

"Okay, let's go home now." With that, Mo Hai picked her up from **.

This move couldn't help but make her white little face blush like an apple.

"Brother Mo Hai..." She whispered shyly, trying to let him put himself down.

"Your leg is injured and you can't walk yet. Good boy, be obedient. I'll take you home now. Mo Hai held her in his arms. She is so light. She not only looks small, but also very thin. In addition, he hasn't eaten for more than a day. Mo Hai felt that the little woman in his arms was lighter than when he came to the hospital before.