But when I saw his livid face and angry expression, his pink mouth only opened and closed a few times, but no sound came out.

"You -" She looked like she was about to cry, pitiful and timid, looking at him, her body tightly pressed against the cupboard, her frightened expression successfully blocked the accusations he was about to spout back into her belly, and burned her.

There were pieces of internal injuries.

Feng Xing raised his hand feebly, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, he turned around and left, all in one movement, "You're not allowed to cut vegetables at night. It's annoying as hell and disturbing the peace."

After returning to the study, he threw the knife aside and scratched his hair in annoyance, "What's wrong with me? Am I crazy? Why do I feel sorry for her!"

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Qianxun never had the chance to sneak into Feng Xing's room in the middle of the night in the name of taking care of him and secretly check on his healing status.

After he could get out of bed and barely walk a few steps, he liked to lock the door and rest, no longer relying on her for everything.

Twenty days later, most of the leg injury was healed. As long as he did not do strenuous activities, he looked no different from a normal person.

Qianxun would occasionally stare at the middle of his legs, thoughtfully.

The leg bones are healed, but where are they? I don’t know if there is any improvement.

But this kind of thing is okay if she thinks about it, but if she actually goes up to ask, she won't be able to save her face.

Anyway, that was it. She planned to move back to her own home first and then wait and see.

So, after finding a sunny morning and cooking a table of simple and hearty delicacies, she hurriedly put forward an idea before Fengxing went to work, "Master Feng, your injury is fine and does not need anyone to take care of it."

Alright?"

Feng Xing's deep black eyes flashed with a complex light, "Huh?"

"I think, since I don't need me anymore, I won't cause you any more trouble." Qianxun's long hair suddenly felt dry, and he couldn't help but put out the tip of his tongue and brushed it, "Anyway, I'll just

I live across the street. If you need anything, you can hear me just by shouting through the window and you can come over and help at any time."

Her behavior came out of instinct and without any thought, but it made him freeze in place with his waveless blue-black eyes staring at her, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Master Feng, I don't mean to be irresponsible, it's just...just..." She just couldn't bear the weird atmosphere. Living under the same roof, meeting each other, but not speaking, she was always embarrassed.

He wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into, "Okay, it's time for you to go to work. If you don't go, you will be late."

She didn't want to sing a one-man show in front of him anymore.

She has done everything she can. Even if she worries again, she can only hide it in her heart and has no position to ask too many questions.

She had a sweet fragrance on her body. After staying with him for more than twenty days, the whole room was filled with that warm smell. When she smelled it, she felt extremely peaceful.

But now she told him that she was leaving.
Chapter completed!