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Chapter 36 Misplaced Focus

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    "Fish soup?" Mo Li pouted involuntarily.  His eyes were locked on the bag full of vegetables on the table.

    Lin Ya followed Mo Li's line of sight, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It was too late when I came back from the vegetable market, and I forgot to pack them up. I'll take them to the kitchen right away."

    "Food market?" Mo Li bit his lip and pondered.  There is only one small supermarket nearby.  Which vegetable market did this girl go to?

    "There is a small vegetable market in the alley near my school. The vegetables there are cheap and fresh. I bought them there."

    "So many things, how did you get them back?"

    "I met Meng Ziming on the road, and he brought me back by bicycle."

    Lin Ya put all the things on the table into the bag, and lifted the bag with both arms.  The bag was very heavy, Lin Ya's center of gravity was unstable, and she staggered two steps forward.

    The knee was forced to exert force, and she frowned in pain.  Mo Li hurriedly grabbed her arm and asked, "What's wrong with your knee?"

    "When I was riding a bicycle just now, I fell. But I can still walk, it's okay."

    "Put your things down, sit there, and let me see how you are hurt."

    "No!" Lin Ya flatly refused.  Lin Ya stretched Mo Li with her arms, telling him to stay away from her.

    Mo Li took the bag in her hand and said with a smile: "You let me see your wound, I will take the medicine obediently, how about it?"

    The corners of Lin Ya's lips twitched twice. This person needs to negotiate terms with her after taking medicine!  However, in order to complete the task, it was settled.

    The wound on Lin Ya's knee was much deeper than she imagined.  Because it was not treated in time, the surface of the wound had already stuck to one place.

    "It hurts, hurts, hurts" Lin Ya closed her eyes, clenched her fists with both hands, pinching the flesh in her palms tightly.

    A cotton swab dipped in iodine was slowly rolled on the bloodshot wound.  Lin Ya couldn't help gasping for air, tears kept rolling in her eyes.

    Mo Li's ears are more sensitive than ordinary people, and he can hear every sigh of Lin Ya very clearly.  He held his breath, staring intently at the wound that was stuck to the cloth, and lifted the cloth up with his hands from time to time.

    Unknowingly, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

    "Take the medicine when you come back, and you won't be in such pain now." Mo Li put down the cotton swab in his hand, picked up the pain-relieving spray, and sprayed it on Lin Ya's knee.

    He waited until the wound stopped bleeding again before he wrapped Lin Ya's wound with clean gauze.  During the whole process, Lin Ya kept sighing, and Mo Li thought that when he looked up, he would see Lin Ya's pear blossoms covered with rain.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as he put away the medicine box, Lin Ya handed him a glass of warm water, "It was agreed just now, don't play tricks."

    "You heartless girl!"

    "It hurts together!" Lin Yajiao said angrily.  Staring at Mo Li as he finished drinking the medicine, she remembered that Meng Ziming was still left in the kitchen by her.

    She took a Band-Aid from the medicine cabinet and hopped into the kitchen like a rabbit.  I went in and saw that the virtuous Mencius Ming had reconciled the meat and made it into round meatballs.

    "Meng Ziming, do you want to be so capable!" Lin Ya shouted excitedly.  In half an hour, she finished what she could do in an hour.  This really helped a lot.

    "Is there anything else to deal with, we're done, let's go back to school together." Meng Ziming, wearing plastic gloves, skillfully cleaned up the messy kitchen counter.

    It is really a good habit to work while tidying up.

    "Meng Ziming, you are so virtuous, will your girlfriend know nothing in the future?" Lin Ya asked curiously.

    Mencius Ming turned his back and put the washed dishes into the disinfection cabinet, "She is responsible for her beauty, and I will be responsible for the rest."

    "Meng Ziming, when you arrive at Z University, how many girls will you harm?"

    "I only harm the girls I want to harm."

    "That's it! Do you have a goal?" Lin Ya's heart trembled twice unconsciously.  She took a step forward and stood between Meng Ziming and the cabinet.

    "Tell me, who is it! Do you want me to help"

    Facing Lin Ya's fiery gaze, Meng Ziming couldn't help but sighed in disappointment.  Is she pretending to be stupid or is she really stupid?

    What on earth is he spending time in school after getting the recommendation qualification?  Is she really out of ideas?

    "No need, the guy who helps more and more." Meng Ziming took off his gloves, and gave Lin Ya a slap in the face.

    "Meng Ziming, I take back all the compliments I gave you just now." Lin Ya muttered dissatisfied.

    "Unloading the grind and killing the donkey, a heartless girl.  "

    "So, I'll make fish soup noodles for you." Lin Ya licked her smiling face and pushed Meng Ziming into the living room.  Coincidentally, Mo Li was lying on the rocking chair on the balcony with his eyes closed.

    Lin Ya picked up the blanket on the side, and lightly covered Mo Li.

    "Wait for me for five minutes, and he will be fine soon. He is not in good health, so don't disturb him." Lin Ya instructed.  She stood on tiptoe and slowly moved to the kitchen step by step.

    In order not to disturb Mo Li, she even closed the kitchen door.

    Under the sunlight, Mo Li's face became paler.  There was also a hemostatic cotton on his right wrist.  The temperature in the room has been adjusted to 28 degrees, and his arms are still shaking.

    "Hey silly girl!" Meng Ziming sighed softly.  I've known Lin Ya for nearly three years, and it's the first time I've seen someone she cares about so much, and it's still a sick person.

    Is this person trying to win her sympathy with his illness?  Lin Ya looks cold, but her heart is softer than anyone else.

    "I have no intention of luring minors. Don't look at me with such hostile eyes." Mo Li laughed softly.  He wrapped the blanket around his body, and then turned to the left so that the sun could better shine on him.

    The winter here is more difficult than the winter in Canada.

    "If you like her, tell her earlier. Don't take others as imaginary enemies."

    "Whowho likes her!" Meng Ziming turned his head away and denied awkwardly.

    "If you don't like her, why don't you come to me to work as a coolie?" Mo Li shook his head and smiled.

    Young people just like to say what they say.

    "Then do you like her?" Meng Ziming asked, blushing.  Asking questions is the best way to fight back.

    Mo Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sunlight dispelled the darkness in his eyes through the gap.

    "I like it." He smiled frankly.

    "You" Meng Ziming's blood froze instantly.

    "A girl like her who is stupid and only knows how to give, is not blind, no one will not like it."

    "Please answer my question positively! Your feelings for her"

    The kitchen doorknob turned slightly twice.  Mo Li pricked up his ears and closed his eyes again, "If you like it, confess your love earlier."

    "Meng Ziming, do you really have someone you like? Who is it? Do you want to confess?" Lin Ya excitedly came out of the kitchen carrying fish soup.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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