He's a sick Cinderella

Chapter 71 [070] The Last Supper
"You had a stomachache and coughed up blood in the morning? How dare you eat hot pot?!" Shen Mo's face looked dark, with a bit of a headache.

An Yeran was cooking a piece of meat, when this matter was mentioned suddenly, he was so frightened that the meat fell off.

"Ahem, how do you know?!"

The teenager walked in and hung up the phone.

"Zhao Jie told me." Shen Mo sat down and turned to look at Lu Xiu, "Your sister coughed up blood, didn't you stop her?"

The boy with brown hair smiled slightly, "The doctor said it's all right. If my sister wants to eat, let her eat. Shen Mo, you don't need to be so strict."

The black-eyed boy frowned slightly, looked at Lu Xiu coldly, "What do you mean?"

Lu Xiu chuckled, his brown eyes narrowed, and the corners of his red lips curled up, "What do I mean, don't you know?"

Shen Mo stood up, his hands hanging on his sides, clenched into fists.

Lu Xiu likes to play against him, and he is sarcastic both openly and secretly.

When he was young, he would occasionally be frightened by Lu Xiu's gloomy appearance, but now that he has grown up, he is no longer afraid of Lu Xiu.

"Lu Xiu." Shen Mo said coldly, "Want to fight?"

Lu Xiu raised his head, looked lazily at the black-eyed boy, and was about to speak, but in the next second, he was hit on the head with a fist!
"Xiaoxiu, shut up!"

The girl's face darkened, "If you quarrel again, you'll go back to your room!"

An Yeran has always had a headache about the relationship between Shen Mo and Lu Xiu.

I used to think that the two of them could play together and be playmates, but the reality is that Xiaoxiu doesn't know why he doesn't like Shen Mo all the time, and every time he meets, he will taunt and force Shen Mo to fight him.

An Yeran's punch was not light, the boy gently rubbed the place where he was hit, a pair of brown eyes flashed a bit dim, met the girl's serious eyes, he was silent for a few seconds, and did not speak again.

"Xiao Mo, this is for you!"

Shen Mo was startled, staring blankly at the box that suddenly appeared in front of him.

An Yeran smiled at him, "I said before that I will give you a present."

The boy reached out and took the box, "So, this is it?"

Through the transparent cover, the teenager can see the black pen with a gold wire frame inside.

It lay there quietly, calm and introverted.

The anger that had arisen just now was calmed down in an instant, Shen Mo blushed slightly, and hurriedly put the box into the inner pocket of his coat.

"Thank you." He said softly.

Noticing that Shen Mo's attention had been diverted and she no longer cared about her eating hot pot, she was relieved.

Hey.

A child is a child.

One thing can divert attention.

So simple.

However, when she picked up another piece of cooked meat, she was stopped by Shen Mo.

"Wash the spiciness off."

Shen Mo put Baishui in front of her, "Otherwise, don't eat it."

An Yeran: "..."

Gee.

Smelly brother.

"Where's Uncle Shen?"

"I was on the night shift temporarily, but I was dragged over again."

"Grandma Wang came over later, she said we don't have to wait for her."

"I know."

At the dinner table, the girl and the black-eyed boy asked and answered, and chatted a lot.

But the other boy with brown hair seemed very quiet.

The thin bangs on the forehead covered the pupils below.

He was eerily quiet.

"Where's the stuff?" An Yeran suddenly asked.

Shen Mo paused, picked up a bag from the ground and gave it to her, "Here."

An Yeran opened it and took a look, the corners of his mouth curled up, "The color is not bad, I transferred the money to your account."

Shen Mo said: "Okay."

In one month, Lu Xiu's 15th birthday is coming.

An Yeran decided to polish a piece of jade and give it to him.

Although I don't know if this younger brother will like it.

*
An Yeran didn't know it at the time.

That night was probably the last time the three of them ate together.

"It's better to go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow."

"I said it's all right."

"Other people don't have a stomachache after eating barbecue, but you. I don't think it's just because of the barbecue."

"Tsk, why are you so wordy?"

"An Yeran, I don't care about you."

　An Yeran still treats Shen Mo and Lu Xiu differently.

　　But Xiu Zai couldn't turn his head around.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)