Zheng Ran put down the wine glass, put down the cocked Erlang legs, stretched his waist, slowly put on the bracers, walked slowly to Xia He's side, looked down at her, and took the baseball bat from her hand.

"If I do it, it may not be as simple as cutting a part of my stomach. Zheng Ran picked up the bat and shook it in his hand.

Xia He can't drink alcohol yet, but there is no juice, drinks or anything like that here, so Xia He can only take the red wine and watch it dry.

"Twenty years old, it's a pity!" Xia He put the wine down, took a photo through the wine glass in the surrounding environment, and then sent it to Liang Jinglu.

Recently, she has been in contact with Liang Jinglu quite frequently, but she will not take the initiative to contact, once or twice occasionally, and finally it ends with her suddenly not replying. To put it bluntly, everything depends on her mood.

Soon, Liang Jinglu replied to the message, "It's very emotional." Xia He looked around, mood, after knowing the truth, the words he could say were "help" or "mood"?

Xia He put down his mobile phone, prepared tissues, then poured half a glass of red wine and called Zheng Ran. He barely sweated, and when he returned to Xia He's side, his breath was very steady, if it weren't for the two people over there who were nailed to the wall like hanged ghosts, Xia He suspected that he had just gone over and chatted with them for a while.

"Let's go, I'm hungry. Xia He sprayed his whole body with disinfectant water, and then sprayed Zheng Ran again.

"Do you want to continue?" Zheng Ran pressed the side of the wheelchair and turned his backhand, Xia He turned his back directly to him.

The lights in the room slowly dimmed, and the breath of those people was weak, and one meal a day was not enough for them to support such an unconventional revenge.

"That's it!" Xia He took out a lollipop, tore open the package, and twisted it up in front of Zheng Ran. Peerless Tang Gate fo

"I don't like sweets. Zheng Ran continued to walk forward, and he didn't have the idea of holding the sugar.

Xia He didn't insist either, stuffing the sugar into his mouth. After working so long, she had to treat herself. This kind of sugar was specially customized by Zheng Ran, who drank Chinese medicine every day, Xia He was prone to nausea, but too much sugar intake was not good for her, so he asked someone to customize candy containing xylitol.

"You're a liar. Xia He turned around again.

"Then you still have sweetness when you cook. ”

Xia He at this moment, without the kind of anger that can be ignited by a spark just now, she is no different from usual, her eyes are soft, and she looks at everyone with a smile.

But in her eyes, there is no real smile, under that smile, there is a bottomless sea, and the undercurrent is surging below, and if you stumble, you will never recover. Zheng Ran knew this smile best, it took him a long time to get out of that sea.

But Xia He didn't look the same, she seemed to be just standing on the shore, looking at the strife under the water, she clearly knew how to get to the other side in the fog.

"Because Young Master Fang loves to eat. Zheng Ran raised her hand and twisted her head back and made her look ahead.

But Xia He turned back again, and she didn't need to look at the road anyway.

"I saw him pouring sweet dishes into your bowl. At this moment, Xia He seems to have exhausted the strength of the dark side, pulling a childish question like a child who has just begun to explore the world, and has to ask one, two, three.

"Balanced nutrition, you have to eat everything. So you can't skip greens. Zheng Ran stopped, held her face with both hands, and slowly turned her back.