Morning Star

Chapter 202 The stars don’t hurt, they fly away in pain

She blinked twice, as if thinking, and then said word by word: "Jiu, Er."

"...Well, your name is Jiuer." He rubbed her head.

I just don't know if she really knew it, or if she knew it because he just called her that, or if she was just guessing.

As he thought about it, he felt something rubbing against his palm. He looked up and saw her rubbing her head against his hand on her head like a little animal asking for petting.

She looked so adorable, reminding him of the rabbit he raised as a child, which would put its head in his palm when it was clingy.

His heart was as soft as water, and his eyes were full of tenderness. He rubbed her head again, and she enjoyed it and stayed still.

How he wished she would always be so obedient, but he didn't know what price she paid for this result.

As she kneaded, she seemed unsatisfied. She moved closer to him, spread her hands, and said to him in a gesture of asking for a hug: "Hug."

Mo Xinglan was slightly stunned, and after reacting, he held her wrists in his hands, put away her gesture of begging for a hug, and smiled helplessly: "I can't hold you now. When I get better, Jiuer can hold you however you want, okay?"

But by then she might have recovered and probably wouldn't want to hug him anymore.

Chujiu pouted and lowered her head in disappointment, no longer asking for a hug.

At this time, Mo Xinglan thought of something and asked, "Jiu'er, do you know who I am?"

After hearing this, she raised her head and stared at him, thinking for a while, then shook her head.

He knew this was the case and didn't hold high expectations, but he still felt disappointed for a while.

After a moment of silence, he said softly, "My name is Mo Xinglan."

After a pause, he added: "Don't forget the 'Xinglan' in Xinglan Mingxing."

"Mo, Xing, Lan." She spoke each word carefully as if she wanted to memorize these three words.

Then he continued: "Star, star, star, star, life, life, star..."

She couldn't remember so much and was very anxious, her little face was almost twisted into a knot.

"Okay." Mo Xinglan rubbed her head again and smiled softly, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember. It's not that..."

"Star."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chujiu who suddenly spoke.

His heart tightened and he looked at her blankly: "You..."

She recovered?

"Stars, stars..." Chujiu shouted and giggled, as if he had picked up money.

“…” He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he laughed at himself, and found that he was actually happy that she had not recovered.

"Stars?" Perhaps noticing the change in his mood, Chujiu looked puzzled.

Mo Xinglan came back to his senses and chuckled: "Yes, it's the stars."

"Stars." She laughed again.

Seeing her carefree and happy appearance, he felt much better.

Chujiu was even happier when she saw him smile. She raised her hands to hold his face and looked down at him: "Xingxing, beautiful, Xingxing, beautiful..."

Mo Xinglan had his face held by her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Let her be, as long as she is happy.

"Jiu'er is beautiful too."

The girl was so happy when she was praised: "Jiu'er is beautiful, Xingxing is beautiful."

"Ah."

He looked at her with eyes full of doting.

But suddenly, he felt a tightness in his chest, lowered his head, covered his lips and started coughing violently.

Chujiu was so frightened that he trembled, frowned, and waved his hands helplessly: "Stars, stars..."

Mo Xinglan coughed for a while and then stopped, one hand on the bedside covering his lips, the other covering the wound between his chest and abdomen. He was panting, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

A coughing fit made him dizzy and he felt weak all over and had some tinnitus.

Chujiu's anxious cry came to his ears. He wiped the blood from his lips imperceptibly with his hand, looked up and forced a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

She stopped shouting, her lips pursed and her eyes reddened, tears welling up in her eyes. She lowered her eyes to look at him, then looked at his face.

She raised her hand and stroked his pale face, saying in a crying voice: "The stars don't hurt, the stars don't hurt, the pain flies away, flies away..."

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment before covering his palm with that hand, closing his eyes to feel the warmth. He said softly, "Yeah, it doesn't hurt."

How could she be so obedient? How could she be so cute? The more she was like this, the more he coveted her appearance.

"Gululu, gurulu..."

A strange sound broke the harmony and tranquility.

Chujiu and Mo Xinglan looked at the source of the sound at the same time, then looked up at each other. But Chujiu looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand why his stomach made such a sound. Mo Xinglan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Think about it, she hasn't eaten for several meals, and with her greedy mouth, she can't go without a meal.

"hungry?"

After hearing this, she lowered her head to look at her belly, touched it, then looked up at him, thought for a while, and nodded.

Mo Xinglan let go of her other hand and took out some cakes from the storage ring. These were the ones she had bought and left with him before.

When Chujiu saw the food, his eyes were fixed on it, and he stared at the pastries with his face almost shining.

Mo Xinglan's face was full of helplessness. He took a piece of cake and fed it to her: "Lunch will be served in a while, don't eat too much."

Chujiu was eating by himself and didn't hear what he said.

Just as Mo Xinglan said, Chu Furong knocked on the door and came in with food. She was happy to see Chu Jiu wake up, but she was worried when she saw her. She asked Mo Xinglan about the situation, and Mo Xinglan told her that it was what she saw.

Chu Furong couldn't believe it and wanted to confirm it. She came to the bedside and asked Chu Jiu if he recognized her.

Chu Jiu looked at her with the same curiosity as when he saw Mo Xinglan before.

Mo Xinglan on the side naturally didn't want others to see her like this, nor did she want her to talk to that person.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to interrupt, Chu Furong gave up and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't remember. As long as you're okay."

After saying that, he turned to Mo Xinglan and said, "Third sister seems to be very attached to you, so I'll leave her to you."

Unexpectedly, she suddenly said such a thing. Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment and looked at Chujiu: "Yeah."

"Then I won't disturb you."

After saying that, she turned around and left, but as soon as she turned around, her sleeve was pulled.

He turned back to look at the hand that was pulling his sleeve, and then looked at the girl along that hand: "What's wrong?"

Mo Xinglan also looked at her, feeling a little uneasy.

She twisted her face and said to Chu Furong: "The stars hurt, the stars hurt..."

As she spoke, she grabbed Mo Xinglan's sleeve again and kept saying, "Xingxing is in pain, it hurts, Xingxing is in pain."

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes as he looked at Chu Furong, and his voice was urgent.

Mo Xinglan and Chu Furong immediately understood.

Chu Furong glanced at Mo Xinglan and sighed helplessly: "Your star is a doctor, he will heal himself."

Seeing that she was willing to let go, Chu Furong sighed and looked at Mo Xinglan and reminded her: "I know you are good to Third Sister, but the premise is that you have the energy to do so. Besides, Third Sister is worried about you."

She said nothing more and left the room.