Seeing Mu Ran standing under the sun, surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Can you stand in the sun?" Si Qing sat up and looked at him, something flickered in his eyes.
It is rare to see a soul body that can stand in the sun for a long time.
Mu Ran's eyes widened slightly, and he quickly stood under the shade of the tree: "So ghosts can't stand in the sun? No wonder I always feel uncomfortable¡ª"
Si Qing's eyes froze slightly, and the expression on his face paused for two seconds.
All kinds of conjectures and imaginations in my mind came to an abrupt end at this moment.
"Hahahahaha¡ª¡ª" Si Qing couldn't help laughing and bent over, successfully being pleased by Mu Ran's stupid look.
"What are you laughing at?" Mu Ran asked confidently, without any self-esteem as a ghost.
"No, it's all right." Si Qing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up.
He patted the weed fragments slightly on his body.
Looking at Mu Ran's questioning eyes, Si Qing finally explained with a half smile: "I just suddenly thought of something funny."
"Really?" Mu Ran didn't believe it.
"Yes." Si Qing's brows stretched out, with indistinct joy, "Usually, I don't laugh out loud unless I can't help it. After all, with such a mutilated body like mine, if I'm not careful, I might lose my laugh." went."
In the end, Si Qing coughed in perfect fit.
He coughed in a low voice, with a little force, and the corners of his eyes were flushed.
Mu Ran's suspicious emotions were instantly thrown away, and he asked with some concern: "Are you okay?"
Man, this looks too scary.
Si Qing put his hand to his lips, as if he couldn't stop.
Mu Ran felt that he would cough up all his internal organs.
Si Qing is already used to it.
He skillfully took out the handkerchief, put it on his lips and wiped it lightly, and smiled with an extremely understanding gentleness: "I made you laugh again."
"It's okay, it's okay." Mu Ran waved his hand.
The calm look of the person in front of him actually made him feel a little embarrassed.
Thinking of Si Qing's room full of medicines, Mu Ran couldn't help saying: "I can cure diseases, why don't you let me feel your pulse?"
After all, I am also the one who peeks at his medicinal herbs, so I have to do something no matter what.
"No need." Si Qing was not much moved by this.
He raised his head, looked at the sun hanging high in the sky, and moved his lips slightly: "This disease of mine cannot be cured."
His words were too sure, and Mu Ran was at a loss.
"That's right." Si Qing withdrew his gaze and looked at him, "How about the medicine I gave you?"
"Okay, very good!" Mentioning this, Mu Ran became a little excited, and he said happily, "The medicine is very effective, and it takes effect quickly."
Si Ming's injuries disappeared within one night.
"That's good." Si Qing nodded.
Mu Ran's eyes turned slightly.
Having said that, how about he just talk about the matter of borrowing herbs?
Thinking about it, Mu Ran was about to open his mouth.
However, Si Qing suddenly raised his hand: "Something fell on your head."
Si Qing raised his hand, and gently removed the leaves that fell on Mu Ran's head at some point.
Mu Ran blinked, didn't move, and obediently asked him to take off the things on his head.
Not far away, after class, Si Ming saw this extremely dazzling scene as soon as he turned his wheelchair out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com