Chapter 6 Injured
When Lin Luning arrived home, the living room was pitch black. He was about to raise his hand to turn on the light, when Bai Mumu's fragile voice came from the darkness: "Can you not turn on the light first?"

Lin Lu was silent for a while. In the pitch black night, only scattered starlight outside the window entered the room. After adapting to the darkness, he sat opposite Bai Mumu: "Why are you still awake so late?"

Bai Mumu sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, curled up: "Lin Luning, can we talk?"

Even now, when Bai Mumu faced Lin Luning, he still lacked confidence.

Lin Luning raised his hand and rubbed his tired eyebrows: "Mu Mu, I'm very tired now, what's the matter, I'll talk about it later."

After leaving these words, Lin Luning took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water pattering in his ears, Bai Mumu felt as if it was raining lightly in his heart.

Lin Luning is always like this, and has no patience with her.

It was very late at night, I turned my head and looked at the few houses with lights on outside the window, and laughed at myself.

Putting on the slippers and entering the bedroom, it was clearly one room, but it seemed like two worlds.

A desk lamp by the bed was shining brightly. She glanced at it, turned around the end of the bed, and turned onto the bed from the other side.

Bai Mumu was wrapped in a quilt and turned her back to the light, closed her eyes, and buried her face in the darkness.

Half an hour later, the mattress was dented, and Lin Luning went to bed covered in moisture, and even a drop of water from the end of her hair hit Bai Mumu's neck, making her shiver.

"Bai Mumu." Lin Luning shouted suddenly.

Bai Mumu opened her eyes, bit her lip, and tried her best not to answer the name.

In the darkness, only the sound of their breathing is intertwined.

In just a few breaths, Bai Mumu's shoulders were held, and Lin Luning's fiery temperature was conveyed to her little by little, her mind went blank, her spine tensed in an instant, she turned over, and met Lin Luning's dark eyes.

"Lin Luning, no."

Her refusal obviously didn't help much.

Lin Luning raised his eyebrows, his hands kept moving, like sparks, igniting all over Bai Mumu's body.

"Mu Mu, isn't it good to be honest?" Lin Luning said indifferently.

Bai Mumu's delicate and soft breathing was infinitely amplified in the quiet room, and Lin Luning's big palm was moving down along the butterfly bone.

"Why don't you wear a skirt?" Lin Luning asked, frowning together, with a hint of impatience: "Next time you wear a skirt, you look good in it."

Bai Mumu didn't say a word. It wasn't the skirt that looked good, but it was easier to use, and she remembered that not long ago, he told her not to wear a skirt. It's been a while, and she even forgot what she said.

There was a soft "um", hiding a faint sigh.

Lin Luning was satisfied with Bai Mumu's well-behaved at this time, and the skin under his palm was white, tender and smooth. Hearing Bai Mumu's muffled hum, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When I woke up the next day, as expected, Lin Luning was no longer there, and his temperature was no longer around me.

He was always like this, busy with work and other things, and didn't even have a moment for her.

In the bathroom, Bai Mumu stretched out a finger to trace Lin Luning's brow bone and lip line on the foggy glass, and then suddenly woke up with a chill in his back.

There was a long delay in the morning. Bai Mumu was a little dizzy when she arrived at the office. She hadn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon.

Huang Si cast a glance at her, and broke the bun in his hand into two: "Have you mentioned divorce?"

Bai Mumu held half a steamed stuffed bun to his mouth, and was about to bite, when he heard that, he paused: "No, I didn't tell him."

Taking small bites of the buns, she couldn't swallow them after chewing for a long time. Bai Mumu got up and poured herself a glass of water, barely eating half of the buns.

Huang Si shook her head slightly where Bai Mumu couldn't see, and she knew it was so easy to say.

Taking out two bags of biscuits from the drawer, Huang Si put them on her table: "I'm so hungry with half a bun, eat some more."

"No need." Bai Mumu smiled on her pale cheeks, "Thank you, but I can't eat anymore."

Huang Si no longer persuaded, but the biscuits on the table were not taken back.

Bai Mumu had a class in the morning. After class, a child in the corridor bumped into her waist. The soreness and pain rushed straight into the nasal cavity, and tears were about to fall from the pain.

The kid who bumped into someone seemed to know that he had done something wrong, and quickly bowed his head to apologize: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be playing around in the corridor."

"It's okay." Bai Mumu ninja shook his head lightly in pain, bent down and whispered softly: "The corridor is very narrow, playing and playing around is easy to accidentally hurt, this time the teacher will forgive you first."

She looked at the child and nodded guiltily, and entered the office with a slight smile.

Huang Si looked at her rubbing her waist vigorously, and asked puzzledly, "Back pain?"

"I was hit by a student." After the pain passed, Bai Mumu took a look with a small mirror, and the place on the back near the spine was green and red, which looked terrifying and frightening.

"You're a little serious! Do you want to see the school doctor?" Huang Si exclaimed.

"It looks serious, it's really okay." Bai Mumu put down the corner of his clothes, straightened his clothes and sat up straight.

A layman may not be able to tell, but after going to the school doctor, she must know when she was injured, and she still doesn't want to.
The phone in hand rang, Bai Mumu picked it up and saw that it was Lin Luning.

"Are you at home?"

Lin Luning went straight to the point, concise and to the point, never giving Bai Mumu any extra softness.

"Not here." Bai Mumu replied, and when Lin Luning was about to hang up the phone, he asked, "What's the matter? Do you have something to do?"

The voice on her side was very noisy, Bai Mumu walked to the sink outside the office and stopped.

"There is a document that I need to use today, but since you are not at home, forget it." Lin Luning said coldly.

"In a hurry?"

"Ah."

It seemed that someone was calling Lin Luning on the other end of the phone, and he hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Bai Mumu looked at the phone that had exited the call interface. It was only half an hour before lunch time. She went back and sent the materials over. It was completely in time, but there was no time for dinner.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Huang Si who was still in class: "You don't have to wait for me to eat at noon. I have something to do and I need to go home."

The noon sun made people dizzy. Bai Mumu was walking on the side of the road holding a parasol. There was no one on the street. Everything seemed to be melted by the scorching sun. Even taxi drivers were unwilling to take orders in such weather.

The ground was like a roasting stove, and Bai Mumu was the food being roasted, sweat dripped down his cheeks one by one.

It was hard to wait for a master who was willing to take the order.

"Girl, what a pain to come out on such a hot day!" The driver glanced at Bai Mumu from the rearview mirror: "If it wasn't for seeing that your order has been distributed on the platform for a long time and no one has accepted the order, I would not come here." , the weather is too hot to kill me!"

Bai Mumu's cheeks were flushed: "I'm sorry, master, I'm on the way to protect love."

(End of this chapter)

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