Bai Wenyu's fiery emotions, Jura can't accept it, she only refuses, she has no other way than refusal, for Jula, love is unattainable.

Zhu La's words broke Bai Wenyu's heart, he endured the grief in his heart, he turned around and said slowly: "Today is the winter solstice, I'll buy you dumplings, my mother said that eating dumplings on the winter solstice won't freeze your hands and feet......"

"Bai Wenyu, don't you do this?" Zhu La looked at Bai Wenyu's thin back and slowly spoke: "Bai Wenyu, don't be too good to me, I don't deserve you like this!"

Bai Wenyu didn't dare to look at Zhu La's eyes, he turned his back to Zhu La, and said coldly: "It's not up to you to say whether it's worth it or not, lie down on the bed obediently and rest, I'll be back in a while!"

After Bai Wenyu left, the whole room suddenly fell silent, Jura listened to the sound of her own breathing, she reached out and touched her neck, and found that it had been bandaged.

Jura can only resign herself to fate, and she can't control whether she has a scar or not, and she can't control what she can't control, so she can only obey.

Zhu stretched his hand on his cheek, and there was a shallow mark on the knife mark, which was not particularly clear if he didn't look carefully.

Whenever she thought of this, Jura felt like termites gnawing at her whole body, and she had a splitting headache, and Jura held her head with her hands, forcing herself not to think about those things.

"Is Miss Jura here?" Lin Tesuke knocked on the door three times in a row, and when there was no sound, he pushed the door in.

Jura saw a strange man walk into the room, staring at the visitor with wary eyes.

Lin Tezhu looked at Zhu La's puzzled eyes, and he picked up the packing box in his hand: "Miss Zhu La, I am the special assistant of President Leng Chenxuan, today is the winter solstice, our president specially instructed me to send you some dumplings to eat, saying that it is the winter solstice to eat dumplings, so as not to freeze your ears!"

Zhu La saw Lin Tezhu's cold and serious face, but said warm words that did not match his expression, she sneered: "Thank you Lin Tezhu, why don't you usually see Leng Chenxuan so kind, I was just hospitalized, he sent dumplings, nothing to do, either treachery or theft, is he begging me for something?"

Lin Tezhu stretched out his hand and handed the packing box to Jura's hand, and slowly spoke: "Miss Jura misunderstood, this time the president has nothing to ask for, just because of the winter solstice, please eat dumplings!"

Jura took the dumplings in disbelief, she opened the box, saliva almost flowed out, Jura looked up at Lin Tezhu: "Where did you buy these dumplings, they look delicious?"

Jura picked up chopsticks, put one in her mouth, didn't eat for a whole day, and now she was really hungry, and Jura devoured several.

At first, she only cared about eating, and gradually felt a little full, Jura slowly raised her head, and saw that Lin Tezhu was staring at herself, her cheeks were crimson, and she didn't care about the appearance of the foodie just now, and Jura covered her face by herself.

Seeing Zhula's embarrassed appearance, Lin Tezhu said: "If Miss Zhula likes to eat dumplings made by the president herself, I will definitely tell him when I go back, and let him wrap it for Miss Zhula next time!"

When Zhu La heard that the dumplings were made by Leng Chenxuan himself, she was so shocked that the dumplings in her mouth almost fell, so Zhu La covered her mouth and finished eating the dumplings.

She was a little incredible, she didn't believe that it was Leng Chenxuan's own dumplings, when the two lived together before, they had never seen Leng Chenxuan so virtuous, and they also made dumplings, and eighty percent of them were bought.

"Leng Chenxuan knows how to make dumplings, I don't believe what you say on my toes!" Jura raised her head, glanced at Lin Tezhu obliquely, and continued to eat dumplings.

When Bai Wenyu carried a box of dumplings and rushed into the ward from the outside, he saw Zhu La's mouth eating dumplings, Bai Wenyu was angry, he pointed to Zhu La's mouth: "Are these dumplings delicious?"

Zhu La didn't notice Bai Wenyu's abnormality, she was like a chicken pecking rice, and kept nodding her head.

Bai Wenyu threw the dumplings in his hand in front of Zhu La: "This is the dumpling I bought for you, can you taste it?"

Jura slowly raised her head and stared at the two boxes of dumplings in front of her with some embarrassment, how could she eat it, and she couldn't eat so much?

But if she didn't eat it, she wouldn't dare to offend either of them.