I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 82 His Little Sweet Milk

Chapter 82 His Little Sweet Milk

Jiang Mo watched her drooping eyebrows, reached out and stroked her eyebrows, "Now, I can only take you to the hospital."

He pulled up her right hand and looked at it in front of his eyes. The wound on the right wrist has now formed a scab, with some red blood on it. Maybe after a while, the scab on this wound will fall off. In time, the wound will heal completely.

"What are you looking at?" Song Cheng asked him.

Jiang Mo touched her scab, "Go to the hospital and take a look at this wound too. By the way, have you eaten yet?"

When Jiang Mo asked this question, she froze for a moment, lowered her head in thought, she hadn't eaten anything before, and now she wasn't hungry, and was even a little full.

"Didn't you eat?" He bent down to look at her.

As soon as Song Cheng raised her head and met his gaze, she became flustered and lied, "Eat, eat."

"You're panicking, are you still lying to me?" He smiled helplessly, reached out and rubbed her hair, "What do you want to eat, I'll buy you some."

She shook her head, "I don't want to eat."

Song Cheng is very full now, and her stomach is very bloated. She feels that she can go without food for several days, and she may not even be able to drink water.

"Well, I understand." Jiang Mo nodded, took her hand, and put it in his pocket, "If you don't want to eat, why don't you stay in my room for a while, and I'll go outside."

The two were walking slowly in this street, hand in hand.

"Where are you going?" Song Cheng became nervous, she obviously didn't want to ask, but she still asked.

She didn't feel safe at all, and was afraid that Jiang Mo would leave her.

Is this a form of possessiveness?Song Cheng thought in her heart, she didn't like this kind of possessiveness, she wanted him to be free.

But if she didn't ask this question, the feeling of high tension would occupy her whole body. Most importantly, this feeling would make her fall into anxiety and depression.

"Of course I'll go to the street next door to buy you something to eat. What if you're hungry on the way to the hospital?"

"No need." She was sure that she would not be hungry.

"What if you're hungry?"

"Then hope I'm hungry."

Jiang Mo stopped, looked at the sun covered by the clouds and said, "Okay, then my wish today is... My little Cheng Zi is hungry!"

"But the sun is not a shooting star."

Song Cheng also followed his line of sight, and the clouds were blown by the wind, directly blocking the sun's rays.

"So, I am making a wish to the sun. The sun was still there just now, but now it is blocked by clouds, so my wish will definitely come true."

Jiang Mo was very sure that she would be hungry.

He looked down at Song Cheng, while she was still looking up at the sun, "Well, my little Chengzi's brain circuit is a bit slow."

"Ah?" She just came back to her senses, blinked and asked him, "Am I very dull now?"

Jiang Mo shook his head, "No, we Chengzi are not slow at all, because I will wait for you forever."

He pulled her and continued to walk forward.

On the way to the base, the two ran into Zheng Qingyue who had come back from a morning run.

"Hello ~ Song Cheng, we meet again!" Zheng Qingyue ran on the spot.

She was wearing a sports top and had just finished her morning jog. There was a lot of fine sweat on her forehead, and the beads of sweat on her neck were bigger.

"Hello, Zheng Qingyue." She could remember her name immediately this time, but she still spoke slowly.

The last time she looked at Jiang Mo, she felt that he didn't look too smart, but this time she herself didn't look too smart.

Zheng Qingyue glanced at Jiang Mo beside her, shrugged and said, "Then I'll go home first, goodbye!"

After saying that, she ran out.

"Goodbye... goodbye!" She shouted at Zheng Qingyue who had already run away.

Zheng Qingyue extended an OK gesture to her, indicating that she heard it.

After bidding farewell to Zheng Qingyue, Song Cheng and Jiang Mo finally arrived at the base.

Jiang Mo arranged Song Cheng in his room, and then he went out to buy her breakfast.

Song Cheng sat by his bed, observing his room, a wardrobe against the wall, a table with a computer with the highest configuration, a microphone, a camera and so on.

These are some necessary furniture. What attracts Song Cheng is the wallpaper in his room. It should be the grassland at night, with stars and clouds on it. It is really dreamy.

After watching for a while, she yawned, as if she was a little sleepy, and took a sharp breath through her nose, as if there was a smell in the room.

It was the kind of smell that she was very familiar with, which inexplicably calmed her down. Song Cheng sniffed it a few more times, and her eyes lit up.

Isn't this the gardenia-scented perfume she sprayed in high school? !

When I went to the hospital to see a doctor, the doctor would advise her to wear a little perfume to calm her mind, because the fragrance will also have an effect on mental fluctuations.

"Did he smell it?" Song Cheng said to herself, "But when he transferred here, I never used this perfume again."

When she smelled it this time, her thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the past, and that time happened to be when her condition was gradually improving.

Except for that incident that made her condition worse, she gradually improved after that.

She yawned again, obviously she was still sleepy just now, why am she here, she just wants to sleep for a while...

Song Cheng sat back and lay on Jiang Mo's bed, still smelling the pleasant scent of gardenias.

She looked at the night sky on the ceiling, her eyelids were constantly fighting, and they closed quickly.

Every part of her body was so tired that her whole body sank into the bed. She was so tired that she fell asleep without even covering her with a quilt.

Waiting until Jiang Mo came back, he saw her sleeping sideways on his bed without a quilt.

"Fall asleep at last." He quietly picked her up, put her upright, and then covered her with a quilt.

Song Cheng's sleep was very light. When Jiang Mo hugged her, she vaguely felt it. When she was covered with a quilt, she opened her eyes.

"You're back." She asked him in a small voice with half-opened eyes.

Jiang Mo looked down at her, nodded and said: "Well, I'm back, you go to sleep, I've been here all the time."

"Ah."

He squatted beside the bed, watched Song Cheng close his eyes, and finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

Looking at her sleeping face, he finally felt a little real in his heart that she wanted him and he was not abandoned.

Jiang Mo propped his chin with his hands, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was very happy today, even if he stood outside her community for a few hours, it was worth it.

He felt that he could keep looking at her.

"Little Chengzi, as long as you say you need me, I will definitely come, no matter where I am."

Jiang Mo whispered in her ear.

Song Cheng faced him sideways, freed her hands from the bed, hugged him and replied, "Well, that's what you said."

(End of this chapter)

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