Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

After checking the room, Han Mu was ready to leave as soon as he received the information sheet.

Zhao Xuan moved quickly. It was better for him to get out of bed today than yesterday. The nurse next to him helped him again, allowing him to get out of bed smoothly.

Seeing his actions, Han Mu paused unconsciously, stopped, and glanced at Zhao Xuan, who suddenly got out of bed and ran beside him.

Zhao Xuan looked innocent, as if he didn't understand the inquiry in Han Mu's eyes, "I'm going out for a walk."

By the way, he gave Han Mu a look that said, "Look, I'll listen to you more."

Han Mu said nothing, calmly turned around and left the ward, continuing his rounds.

As for Zhao Xuan, he walked slowly. After two days of recovery, he is actually much better now, but he walks slowly.

But fortunately, when Han Mu wanted to check the room, he couldn't go very fast. He usually moved to the door of the room where Han Mu was checking, and had to wait for more than ten seconds before Han Mu came out.

As a doctor, Han Mu is quite responsible, but he won't say a word that is unnecessary.

It was so cold that people couldn't help but wonder if he was an iceberg. The nurse who was originally interested in him stopped thinking when she saw him like this.

The nurse followed Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan was not used to being followed all the time. The original owner was a soldier and his recovery ability was faster than that of normal people.

He doesn't need support.

Zhao Xuan asked the nurse to go back to the ward first and told him that he did not need anyone to follow him here.

In this way, he followed Han Mu alone until the other party finished checking the room. Han Mu, who had no surgery for the time being, returned to the office.

Han Mu has been promoted to the chief physician and has a separate office. The office and lounge are together, a single room with a sofa bed in it.

As for Zhao Xuan following him, he had always noticed it, especially when the other party followed him directly and knocked on the door. Han Mu knew that the person outside the door was Zhao Xuan without having to guess.

"Come in." Han Mu's voice was neither soft nor serious.

Zhao Xuan opened the door and went in. He walked slowly and immediately took his sights on the sofa. He couldn't sit down, so he naturally lay down on it to rest.

Han Mu, "?"

This was the first time he saw such a familiar figure, lying right where he slept.

Zhao Xuan was like a roundworm in his heart. Before Han Mu could speak, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. It's not because of the injury on my butt that makes it inconvenient to sit. I've been walking for so long." , I’m tired and I really don’t have the strength to stand any longer.”

Zhao Xuan has always done a good job in pre-emptive strikes, and Chu Ge couldn't refute him every time.

With low empathy and cold temper, Han Mu couldn’t call Zhao Xuan anymore, “…”

Zhao Xuan was lying on Han Mu's usual pillow. Han Mu caught a glimpse of his smooth and white chin resting on the pillow. His fingers suddenly felt uncomfortable and he repeatedly rubbed the tissue paper.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Xuan rested his chin on the pillow and tilted his head to look at Han Mu, half of his face buried in the pillow. "Didn't I tell you what Dr. Han said before? I don't know anyone here, but I know you." , who can I talk to if I don’t talk to you?”

Han Mu was too lazy to correct Zhao Xuan's self-confidence, and was busy saving the patient's information into the computer.

"Han Mu, do you use this pillow often? It's quite fragrant." Zhao Xuan took a sniff and found that the pillow seemed to have a medicinal scent.

Because of Zhao Xuan's words, Han Mu raised his eyes again. This sight made him subconsciously press the m key without letting go. He stared at Zhao Xuan, his Adam's apple sliding up and down unconsciously.

Zhao Xuan's face was almost buried in the pillow, and his lips brushed against the pillow several times.

It is said that doctors don't heal themselves. For the first time, Han Mu began to suspect that he seemed to have...a heart arrhythmia?Otherwise, why would my heart beat so strangely? It suddenly stopped, and then started to beat faster.

There was no warning and absolutely no reason.

If Zhao Xuan hadn't been here, he might have tried it on himself with the stethoscope around his neck.

"Don't touch it." Han Mu stepped forward, quickly grabbed the pillow, and jerked it away.

Zhao Xuan didn't even guard against Han Mu's move, and was still sniffing the scent carefully. Although the scent was very light, he had always studied Chinese medicine, and he smelled several Chinese medicinal materials inside.

It should be crushed and then wrapped in something. It mainly plays the role of calming the nerves and promoting sleep.

He was studying seriously when Han Mu's hand made his jaw hit the sofa.

This sofa is not a leather sofa, but a red wooden sofa that was used in the 90s and [-]s. It only has two cushions on it, but it still hurts if it is smashed like this.

Zhao Xuan smashed his chin and held his hands, unable to speak for a while.

Han Mu was startled, and immediately threw the pillow in his hand on the sofa, squatted down, and held Zhao Xuan's chin with his big hand seriously to check the situation for him.

The teeth are a bit sharp, scratching the corners of the mouth, and the lips are stained with bright red, as if they are wearing bright lipstick. The lips are so bright that people can't take their eyes away for a while.

Seeing Han Mu suddenly put his hand on his lips, Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows unconsciously, "Han Mu, do you think this is a hidden rule for me?"

Han Mu's expression turned cold, and he secretly pressed hard with his hands. Zhao Xuan grabbed Han Mu's collar in pain, pulled him over, pried his hand away, and bit his lip hard.

"You hurt me, I'll repay you, and we're even." Zhao Xuan whispered affectionately and vaguely while biting.

He could only hit a straight ball against an inexperienced stone.

With a temperament like Han Mu's low emotional intelligence and low empathy ability, it is impossible to save the country through curves.

Sure enough, just as Zhao Xuan thought, his bite really confused Han Mu.

His eyes suddenly opened wide. His eyes, which had always seemed to have had their souls taken away, suddenly opened wide at this moment, as if someone had injected their souls into them.

He subconsciously touched his lips with his hand, but couldn't help but look at Zhao Xuan's lips.

Looking at the same lips again, he could even remember the softness and warmth of the other person's lips.

"You're crazy." Han Mu suppressed his irregular heartbeat and breathed calmly.

"I'm not crazy, you hurt me, and now I'm injured again, so I have no choice but to bite you." Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows proudly, his beautiful and affectionate peach blossom eyes always sparkling with light.

Han Mu, "..." This was really the first time he met someone like Zhao Xuan!

What kind of revenge is this?

Just at this time, there was a sudden knock on the door. It was the voice of a female nurse, who said through the door.

"Doctor Han, your mother is here."

Because of these words, Han Mu's originally panicked heartbeat suddenly lost its panic, and a hint of boredom and indifference flashed in his eyes.

"You said you can pretend I don't exist." Zhao Xuan quietly pulled the air-conditioning quilt in the corner of the sofa and covered himself tightly.

Han Mu looked at Zhao Xuan, who was sleeping upright and covered himself tightly with the air-conditioning quilt, "..."

He didn't care about Zhao Xuan anymore, just returned to his seat and sat down, "Come in."

He understands his nature. People have found the hospital. Even if he doesn't see them, they won't agree.