The city is so big, those who desperately want to stay here, those who desperately want to escape, sweat and tears are sprinkled in every corner, they don't have time to sigh, they seize every minute and every second to get to work.

In a thoughtful life, she met excellent people, dressed more gorgeously than ever, and for a moment, she wanted to stop there, but when she lived alone, she wanted to live her own story. It doesn't matter how, there is a conspiracy hidden in the hustle and bustle, entangled in fear, and the most beautiful dreams are dreaming towards money.

Everyone is like this, from strange to strange, too much beauty that cannot last long, restless, busy, tired, consumes everyone.

The taste of the soup is very strong, Xia He glanced at the busy figure in the bathroom, and his heart suddenly became hot, he must have gotten up early, matched the ingredients, and then waited in front of the pot to finish.

These things that can be done by nannies, but they like to do it themselves, Xia He knows that they are also busy, but why do they take time out every day to take care of themselves, who are almost unrelated?

Xia He didn't believe that they were because of kindness, they were all the same people, speculating about the world with malice, and then covering up the bloody facts with a smile.

Xiao Zheng ...... Brother!" Xia He shouted.

There was no response, there was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Xia He drank the soup quietly, and after a while, Zheng Ran took a basin of water, moved a small shelf, and put it next to the bed to look at Xia He.

"Do you come by yourself, or will I help you?" Zheng Ran wrung out the towel and unfolded it in front of Xia He.

Xia He threw the spoon aside, held the bowl in both hands and drank the rest of the soup in one go, and then touched his stomach.

"I still want to drink. ”

Zheng Ran covered her face with a hot towel and put away the bowl and small table: "You still have to drink medicine, rest for a while, I made a fruit salad, the kind that can be eaten with sticky honey." ”

Xia He dragged the towel, rubbed it on his face casually, and then obediently took off his clothes and carefully scrubbed everything he could. After the towel ran out of heat, she handed it to Zheng Ran and asked him to help reclean it, and so on. 1234

The back is really out of reach, Zheng Ran sat behind her, trying to avoid touching her fingers, maybe because she couldn't see, it made people more sensitive. Xia He half-squinted, Zheng Ran's breath seemed to be hotter than the palm of her hand, and it fell on her shoulder little by little.

"I don't want to lie down anymore. Xia He bent his legs, clasped his hands around his knees, and tilted his head slightly to the side.

"Good. Just one word, Zheng Ran didn't answer more.

The movements of his hands are not hurried or slow, but also cautious, like facing a work of art to be restored, afraid that if he starts harder, he will break it, and he is worried that he will not achieve the effect if he starts lightly.

"What about Fang Zeyu?" After Xia He changed into his hospital gown as he wished, he found that he hadn't shown his face for so long.

"There was something wrong with the company, and he went to deal with it. Zheng Ran pushed the wheelchair, and after picking Xia He up, he didn't forget to let her bring traditional Chinese medicine.

Looking at the medicine, which was not very friendly in color and taste, Xia He wrinkled his face, stretched out his tongue and licked it, his mouth filled with an indescribable taste.

"Can I not drink it?" Natsuwa glanced back at the man who was pushing her out.

"What do you say?" the man didn't give her any face, and he was gentle and tough.

"That ......" Xia He was defeated, but he still wanted to struggle.

"Can I add sugar?"

Zheng Ran's forehead jumped, this guy must be the leader of dark cuisine, otherwise he would have so many thoughts just by drinking a pill.

"Yes. Zheng Ran relented.