"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 325 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Yunchu and Mochi had already stayed in Country M for more than a month. Father Mo and Yunmu returned home hesitantly after Yunchu repeatedly assured that they could take care of themselves.

The domestic summer vacation has already begun. Considering the special situation of the two, the school decided to wait until Yunchu and Mo Chi returned to China to give them another exam. At first, everyone in the hospital knew that there were two Chinese brothers living in Ward 301 on the third floor, and the elder brother took good care of the younger brother.

Whenever he heard these words, Yun Chu just smiled and said nothing, Mo Chi looked at him from the side, and was noncommittal to other people's words, secretly retorting in his heart: We are not brothers.

There are still two days until Yunchu will remove the gauze. These two days, the young man's mood seems a little restless. Although he has covered it up well, Mochi still knows about it.

This day, after breakfast as usual, Mochi wanted to take Yunchu downstairs to bask in the sun. Yunchu was sitting by the bed, and the sunlight from outside the window poured in on him like a golden waterfall. , wrapped him up.

After this period of self-cultivation, Yunchu's face regained a healthy color, his cheeks were rounded a lot, his complexion was fair, and he looked like a young man who didn't know much about the world.

Yun Chu tilted his head slightly, letting his face face the sun, feeling the gentle temperature on his face, he lightly pursed his lips: "Can I not go out today?"

Mo Chi was filling water for someone, when he heard that he put down the water glass in his hand and walked to him: "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

There was concern in the young man's voice, Yun Chu shook his head lightly: "No... I'm just a little tired..."

His fingers gently grabbed the bed sheet beside him. The white cloth had been turned into a flower by him. When he spoke, he would always make some small movements unconsciously, maybe he didn't even know himself. Have this habit.

Mo Chi looked down at his restless fingers, his dark eyes darkened for a moment, and then he smiled softly, his voice was low and gentle, without any abnormality, he raised his hand and gently touched Yun Chu Blindfolded with gauze: "Okay, then we won't go today, what do you want for lunch, I'll make it for you."

Yun Chu was slightly relieved when he didn't hear the other party asking him the reason, and he slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "It's okay, as long as it's made by you, I like it."

Mo Chi looked at the other party more gently: "Okay."

The two sat in the ward until noon. Mo Chi saw that it was almost time, so he got up and went out.

The two had been in country M for nearly a month, because Yunchu couldn't get used to American food, so Mochi rented an apartment, went to the supermarket every day to buy fresh ingredients, and cooked for himself.

Yun Chu sat by the window after Mo Chi left, basking in the sun quietly.

When Dean came in, he saw such a quiet and picturesque scene. He held his breath lightly, for fear of breaking the beautiful scene in front of him.

Yun Chu's gaze has always been sensitive, he turned his head, "looked" towards the direction of the door, and said coldly, "Who?"

Seeing that he was found, Dean sighed slightly in his heart, and then walked into the ward with a smile: "Yun, it's me."

This 23-year-old man always came to his ward when Mo Chi was not around. Yun Chu was very displeased with him, and it was difficult to speak out because of the other party's identity, so he could only speak coldly when facing the other party: "Mr. Dean."

Dean didn't mind in the slightest about his nonchalant attitude, day to day or so.

"How do you feel today?" The man walked to the window and looked at Yun Chu with tenderness.

"It's okay, thank you, Mr. Dean, for your concern." He answered lukewarmly.

Dean smiled and sat down in the chair next to him.

Sensing someone approaching, Yunchu's body tensed for a moment, but Dean didn't seem to notice.

Looking for a topic on his own: "The bandage will be removed the day after tomorrow, are you nervous?"

"No." Yun Chu pursed his lips, his voice calm.

Dean looked at his pale pink lips in the sun, his eyes moved slightly.

"Yun, actually I've always wanted to tell you that I appreciate you very much."

The shou placed on Yunchu's knee slightly clenched the cloth under his palm: "I also admire Mr. Dean."

Dean looked at him, not giving him a chance to get away with it, and grabbed his hand when no one was looking.

Yunchu: "!!!"

"Yun, you know what I mean..." Dean stumbled in his unproficient Chinese, "I...I like you, the kind of love I like..."

Yun Chu's face was completely cold, and he tried his best to free his hand from the opponent's grasp, but he didn't expect that Dean's strength was beyond his imagination.

"Let go of me!" Yun Chu shouted angrily.

Dean: "I really... like you very much, I know we are all... the same kind of people, give me a chance... okay..."

Yun Chu couldn't understand what he meant by the type of people he said. He was angry and annoyed, holding back his anger, and only wanted to let the person in front of him relax. It would be even better if he could drive him away.

"Let him go!" An angry shout exploded in the room, and Yunchu and Di'an both stopped at the same time. Di'an turned to look at the door of the ward. Pushed out by a huge force, when he stood still, Yun Chu was already protected into his arms, and the person holding him was looking at him with a gloomy face and cold eyes. Full of anger.

Mo Chi looked at the person in front of him coldly, his whole body was fierce.

Yun Chu sensed his emotions and took his hand: "Mo Chi..."

Mo Chi patted the person in his arms reassuringly: "Mr. Dean, it seems that Dr. Qiao didn't teach you to touch his patients?"

Dean was startled by his aura for a moment, but his face didn't show it at all. He even raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Yun and I are friends."

"Yun Chu doesn't need a friend who has bad intentions for him." Mo Chi's voice was cold.

Hearing what he said, Dean suddenly laughed: "You don't need a friend with a bad heart, do you need a brother with a bad heart?"

Mo Chi's face completely sank, and he looked at the man with an unkindly cold gaze.

Dean was frightened by his gaze, and the words on his lips rolled around a few times before being swallowed back into his stomach.

"For Dr. Qiao's sake, I don't care about it with you," Mo Chi said sharply and coldly, "But I hope Mr. Di'an is clear that there are some people and things in this world that you can't mess with, nor can you say of."