Han Chen handed the towel to Zhou Mo.

"Just now, why did you hide from me and stay so far away from me?"

Zhou Mo was wiping her face with a towel, but her hands stopped suddenly, and she wiped it carelessly. She returned the towel to Han Chen, "I thought you were going to smother me to death."

What kind of nonsensical answer is this?

Han Chen laughed angrily, "Am I that bad in your heart?"

"Otherwise?" Zhou Mo was annoyed, "How good do you think you are?"

Han Chen was helpless, he was so stubborn even when he was sick, and he refused to accept any softness.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Han Chen asked.

Zhou Mo glared at him, "Whoever has a cold and a fever can heal within an hour?"

Han Chen was speechless.

Now Zhou Mo is angry, he said many mistakes.

"I'll go find medicine for you." He turned and left the bedroom.

Zhou Mo knew that she had a bad attitude and was vicious, and Han Chen had been holding back, but she just couldn't help it.

The anger in my heart has been held for several days, coupled with the discomfort of illness, depression, bitterness, and grievances, all of them came to my brain.

She is a person who cares about every detail and will get revenge.

Han Chen made her uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and she must get it back from him.

Anyway, she is sad, so don't think about it.

Han Chen came in with a bag of medicine and a glass of water in the other hand.

He put down his water glass, sat by the bed, and looked through the medicine box in the transparent bag.

"Do you want to take ibuprofen?" Han Chen asked.

The implication is, does Zhou Mo have a severe headache? If the headache is too painful, he can take ibuprofen first to relieve the pain.

Zhou Mo closed his eyes and said irritably, "Aren't you a doctor? Ask me what medicine you take?"

Today's Zhou Mo is against Han Chen everywhere.

Han Chen didn't bother with her either, "Let's eat Gankang."

He took a capsule and put it in the palm of his hand, and picked up the water glass with the other hand, "Get up, take the medicine."

Only then was Zhou Mo willing to open his eyes, and glanced at the medicine in his hand, but his eyes were full of disgust.

"I don't take capsules, I can't swallow them."

Han Chen's eyebrows were deep, and his eyes looking at Zhou Mo finally turned helpless. He threw the capsule into the trash can, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

"Why are you going?" Zhou Mo asked suddenly.

Han Chen didn't speak, only stayed for a moment before leaving.

Zhou Mo heard the sound of the outer door opening and closing.

She pulled back the quilt in frustration and buried her head in it.

Han Chen must not be able to stand her, so he left angrily.

Zhou Mo felt extremely uncomfortable, physically uncomfortable and even more uncomfortable in his heart.

She shouldn't have come here, thinking that Han Chen brought her here with strong means, which means he will care and love her?

ridiculous.

What kind of person is Han Chen? He is someone who never speaks sweet words.

How can you expect him to love others?

What is the difference between him like this and before?

Always lukewarm, never consider her feelings, never get what she cares about.

Zhou Mo even felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have believed Han Chen's nonsense.

Say something like "try", how long have you tried, and the two of you have become like this ghost.

Obviously Han Chen first approached her to talk about getting married, but she was quite self-aware that they were not suitable at all.

Because we can't get along.

If you couldn't get along ten years ago, how will it be better in ten years?

Shen Pan asked her what was the real reason for breaking up with Han Chen.

Zhou Mo couldn't answer.

Because the reasons are too complicated.

It is true that it is not only because of the different places and Han Chen's lack of life skills, but more importantly, Zhou Mo cannot get enough peace of mind in this relationship.

Han Chen was always indifferent, Zhou Mo was afraid that he would plunge into it, and in the end Han Chen was just playing for fun.

He withdrew and left gracefully, weeping with his memories in his arms.

Zhou Mo like that is no longer Zhou Mo, she doesn't like herself like that.

Did Han Chen treat her badly?Of course, Zhou Mo is not stupid, she can feel it.

But that was only when he was by her side.

But most of the time in life, she was alone with herself, most of the time Han Chen was not by her side.

Whenever this happens, Zhou Mo can't help but question, is Han Chen serious, or is there a switch in his feelings?Open when facing her and close when she is not around.

It was this feeling of worrying about gain and loss that was about to drive Zhou Mo crazy.

If the relationship is so complicated, then she would rather not.

If Han Chen makes her lose herself, she would rather be beautiful alone.

Thinking about it, the eye sockets became moist, and the throat hurt like hell, coupled with the headache, fatigue, and fever all over the body, it was even more uncomfortable.

After a while, she fell asleep in a daze.

In her sleep, someone called her name.

"Momo, Momo..."

Han Chen is back.

Zhou Mo was blindfolded, unable to tell whether he was dreaming or the person in front of him existed in reality.

"Get up and take medicine before going to bed."

Zhou Mo was confused, thinking it was a dream, turned around and ignored Han Chen.

Han Chen raised his hand to pull Zhou Mo's body, and shook her arm, "Momo, wake up."

Zhou Mo couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream, her mind was muddled, she instinctively told her that she needed to sleep, and she thought Han Chen's call was noise.

"Are you annoying?" In the dream, she still didn't let her sleep well.

Suddenly a big cool hand was placed on his forehead, Zhou Mo was stimulated by the temperature difference, and his whole body trembled.

Han Chen withdrew his hand and touched his forehead again.

Zhou Mo's body temperature obviously rose again.

"Trouble me, you have to get up and take your medicine first," Han Chen pulled Zhou Mo, trying to get her to get up.

Zhou Mo thought that she was in a dream, and closed her eyes the whole time. She was so uncomfortable that she had completely given up struggling.

How is love.

Han Chen lifted Zhou Mo up, hugged her and leaned against his side.

Picked up the Gankang tablet I just bought from the bedside table, patted Zhou Mo's face, "Open your mouth."

Zhou Mo didn't respond.

Han Chen stuffed the pill into Zhou Mo's mouth, and held the water glass to Zhou Mo's lips.

After taking the pill, a bitter feeling filled her mouth immediately. She wanted to spit it out, but someone fed her water, and she gulped it reactively.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls, I realized that the water was slightly sweet, and the bitter taste was covered a lot.

Seeing that Zhou Mo had swallowed the medicine, Han Chen gently put her back on the bed.

After a day of tossing, Zhou Mo's hair was already a mess. Han Chen supported the back of Zhou Mo's head with one hand, pulled out all her hair, and stroked it on top of her head.

She was sweating at the moment, and her long hair was all piled up on her neck, which must be very uncomfortable.

After finishing her hair, her hands were still reluctant to leave.

Going back from the tip of her hair to the root of her hair, she brushed away a few strands of fine hair restlessly blocking Zhou Mo's face, her fingertips unconsciously slid across Zhou Mo's cheek, and her thumb stroked her right eye, which was stained with some crystal .

He had never touched her at such a quiet moment before.

Zhou Mo was disturbed by the gentle touch, she brushed it away with her hands indiscriminately, turned over and lay on her side, with half of her face sunk in the pillow.

"Han Chen, you are annoying." She said in a daze.

Han Chen couldn't tell whether Zhou Mo was telling the truth or a dream.

"Well," he replied.

"Let's get a divorce... I don't want to try it anymore..." Zhou Mo's voice was full of grievances.

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