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Gu Wan didn't understand. Was there a need to ask such a simple question? In her mind, wasn't drinking water an extremely simple matter?
/p
She didn't seem to remember that she was an injured patient after all. It wasn't suitable for her to be moved, nor was it suitable for her to drink water like a normal person.
/p
"Oh? Is that so? "Gong Mohan raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and the corners of his lips curled into a devilish smile.
/p
He reached for the cup of water on the bedside table and took a big gulp. The water level in the cup moved down a lot.
/p
Gu Wan's beautiful eyes widened. "You … I … Wasn't the water for me to drink?"
/p
Gu Wan was puzzled. Could it be that she was thinking too much?
/p
She was so distracted that she didn't notice that Gong Mohan only drank it. His Adam's apple didn't move up and down.
/p
Gu Wan didn't have to wonder for long.
/p
Gong Mohan suddenly leaned over to the bedside and moved close to Gu Wan's lips, sealing it with a kiss.
/p
Gu Wan's clear eyes widened. It was as if water was about to come out of her eyes.
/p
Gong Mohan looked at Gu Wan's beautiful face because of her lack of color. His heart softened. His thin lips moved slightly and he passed a mouthful of water over.
/p
Gu Wan's mouth felt moist. It was mixed with Gong Mohan's unique scent of pine leaves and tobacco …
/p
Gu Wan frowned unconsciously. Gong Mohan reached out to smooth her frown. His actions were extremely gentle, as if he was treating a priceless treasure.
/p
The more she wanted to move back, the more Gong Mohan took the opportunity to take whatever he wanted. Gu Wan wanted to spit it out but couldn't do anything. She could only swallow it.
/p
Seeing this, Gong Mohan smiled in satisfaction.
/p
He let go of Gu Wan and straightened up. "You said to drink water with your mouth, right? I don't think I misunderstood."
/p
Gu Wan had a smile on her face, but she was silently cursing in her heart. She was very happy. Happy? How could she be happy when she was so disgusted?
/p
However, it seemed that the water was really sweet.
/p
Gu Wan's thoughts were very complicated. She didn't know how to describe it. If she had known that Gong Mohan's' drinking with his mouth 'was like this, she definitely wouldn't have said something like that.
/p
Gu Wan brushed the bangs in front of her forehead regretfully. Gong Mohan glanced at Gu Wan from the corner of his eyes and felt that it was particularly interesting.
/p
"Remember to call me the next time you want to drink water," Gong Mohan reminded, as if he hadn't had enough.
/p
"Don't even think about it." Gu Wan scolded. If it wasn't for the fact that it was inconvenient for her to move, she definitely wanted to pat Gong Mohan. "Did you forget what Chen En said? Don't do strenuous exercise. "
/p
"Strenuous exercise? I want to, but you're injured. We can't do that. Let's endure it? "Gong Mohan's lips curled up. His tone was relaxed and his eyes were full of ridicule.
/p
"…" Gu Wan was really helpless. This Gong Mohan was always like this. He teased her again. She was most afraid of him being a hooligan.
/p
Gu Wan was silent for a while. Suddenly, she thought of something and said softly, "Gong Mohan."
/p
"Hmm?" Gong Mohan heard this and looked at Gu Wan deeply. He never felt that his name would sound so good when it came out of Gu Wan's mouth.
/p
"If …" Gu Wan pondered. "If there's a scar on my back, would you mind?"
/p
Gong Mohan's heart was originally calm, but because of Gu Wan's words, it set off a storm.
/p
"I don't mind." Gong Mohan didn't hesitate and directly gave Gu Wan an answer.
/p
Gu Wan's heart warmed when she got such a firm answer. But she still couldn't help but ask again, "Really?"
/p
Gong Mohan's gaze landed on Gu Wan's palm-sized face and his thin lips moved. "I don't mind your scars. Furthermore, your scars were caused by me, so there's no reason for me to mind them. I'll treat your scars like medals."
/p
Gong Mohan's voice was loud and clear. He spoke calmly and slowly.
/p
Gu Wan's eyes were already full of tears when she heard this, but she still stubbornly didn't let the tears fall.
/p
"Thank you, Gong Mohan." Gu Wan restrained the sobs in her voice. She felt that this was a blessing that couldn't be bought with money.
/p
Originally, she was worried about the scar and thought that Gong Mohan didn't mind. She was already very lucky. But she didn't expect that he would treat it as a medal.
/p
What else did Gu Wan have to worry about at this moment?
/p
Although Gu Wan tried hard to restrain herself, Gong Mohan was also keenly aware of the abnormality in her voice.
/p
Gong Mohan squatted down and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Gu Wan's eyes. "Gu Wan, if you cry again, I will be angry."
/p
When Gu Wan heard Gong Mohan's words as if he were talking to a child, she couldn't help thinking that the last time someone talked to her like this was when her mother was still alive.
/p
She was happy and sad at the same time. She couldn't hold back her tears and they gushed out.
/p
Gong Mohan saw that Gu Wan finally didn't suppress herself in front of him. She let go of herself and cried to her heart's content. There was no sense of conquest in his heart.
/p
On the contrary, he felt helpless. Gong Mohan patted Gu Wan's shoulder at a loss. One pat after another, gently and full.
/p
Gradually, the night grew darker. Gu Wan finally got tired of crying. Under the moonlight, she lay on the pillow with tears on her face and messy hair. She slept like a baby.
/p
She still didn't let go of Gong Mohan's hand. She held it tightly, like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood in front of her.
/p
Gong Mohan moved a few times tentatively. Unexpectedly, every time he moved, Gu Wan's hand unconsciously tightened.
/p
It seemed that she really relied on him. Gong Mohan's eyebrows were full of smiles. He liked Gu Wan like this.
/p
After thinking about it, Gong Mohan carefully turned over and went to bed. He slept with his clothes on and lay next to Gu Wan, trying not to touch her wound.
/p
In front of him was Gu Wan's petite and cute face. The tip of his nose was Gu Wan's unique body fragrance. Beside him was Gu Wan's warmth.
/p
Gong Mohan seemed to be possessed. He approached Gu Wan and kissed her forehead gently without any lust.
/p
Like a dragonfly touching the water, he left after a touch.
/p
/p "Good night," Gong Mohan murmured and moved Gu Wan's quilt up to cover her.
/p
But he didn't go into the quilt himself. He just lay on top of Gu Wan's quilt.
/p
Gong Mohan closed his eyes after helping Gu Wan tuck in the quilt.
/p
The moonlight shone on them through the window lattice. It looked very harmonious and warm, as if Gong Mohan and Gu Wan were supposed to be in this position.
/p
The next day, in the morning.
/p
The hospital began to return to normal, and there were more and more people.
/p
Chen En also returned to the hospital. Before he started his ward round, he went to Gu Wan's room.
/p
He didn't knock on the door for fear of disturbing Gu Wan's rest. He took out the key and opened the door.
/p
Seeing the scene in the room, the key in Chen En's hand fell to the ground with a thud.
/p
Even though Chen En had seen so many big scenes, he couldn't help but sigh. "Is it so exciting?"
/p
Gong Mohan had always been a light sleeper. When he heard the movement, he raised his eyes lazily and looked in Chen En's direction.
/p
When Chen En felt Gong Mohan's gaze, he suddenly had the illusion of being stared at by an adult male lion.
/p
"I'm doing my ward round. Am I disturbing you?!" Chen En bent down to pick up the key. He raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.
/p
What a joke. She, Chen En, had always been very flexible and would act according to people's mood. If she didn't cower now, when would she?
/p
"Do all ward rounds in the hospital break into the room like you?" Gong Mohan got up and his gaze fell on the key in Chen En's hands.
/p
Maybe it was because Gong Mohan had just woken up, his voice was deep and magnetic. It was more intoxicating than usual.
/p
It had been a long time since Gong Mohan had such a long sleep. This time, on the small bed in the ward next to Gu Wan, he slept unusually peacefully.
/p
Chen En followed Gong Mohan's gaze and looked over. Key?
/p
Didn't he expose the evidence? Chen En hid the key behind his back and laughed. "Isn't this a special case? Special treatment?"
/p
Gong Mohan snorted coldly and didn't answer. He gently got up from Gu Wan's side, trying not to wake her up or touch her wound.
/p
"Well, you've checked the room. If you want to see how Gu Wan's injury recovers, come back later and let her sleep for a while. "
/p
"I'm already here. How dare you make me come again?" Chen En objected. She came early in the morning because she wanted to know Gu Wan's injury as soon as possible.
/p
What's more, Gu Wan and Gong Mohan were sleeping in the same bed. She had to hurry to see if Gu Wan's injury had worsened.
/p
Thinking of this, Chen En looked at Gong Mohan as if she had seen a hungry wolf.
/p
Sure enough, it was the nature of food. Men were all hungry. Chen En came to such a conclusion in her heart.
/p
Gong Mohan felt Chen En's gaze. He glanced at her and said coldly, "It's useless to look at me. Why don't you run again?"
/p
"Gong Mohan, can't you understand our angel in white a little more?"
/p
Chen En felt very speechless. How could she know a person like Gong Mohan?
/p
"Well, I'll call you when Gu Wan wakes up, angel in white." Gong Mohan waved his hand. Obviously, he didn't like the title "angel in white" from Chen En.
/p
"Well, well, well, I know you're the kind of person who values love over friendship."
/p
Chen En sneered and turned to leave.
/p
"Chen En … don't go." It was the sound of Gu Wan waking up.
/p
Chen En heard Gu Wan's voice. He stopped and turned around. "Our Wan Wan still cares about me."
/p
Gu Wan lowered her head and smiled. She sighed in her heart. Chen En was still so lively.
/p
Chen En walked up to Gu Wan's bed and stuck out his tongue at Gong Mohan. "Well, now I'm going to check our Gu Wan's wound. Please leave."
/p
Gu Wan really wanted to laugh at Chen En's vindictiveness.
/p
But she couldn't. Laughter would affect the wound. She couldn't make too big movements.
/p
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