Chapter Eighty-Seven: No One Cares About Me Anymore

"Zhou Han, I'...... I ......" Chen Ke slurred, not knowing what Lu Dao said.

In fact, she had already remembered what she said to the doctor in the emergency room, and looking at her tightly bandaged wrist, she also knew that her condition was not very good, but wasn't this the result she wanted? But why did she feel guilty and regretful? It seems that doing this myself is a bit too stupid and unauthentic.

"Okay, it's not a big deal, don't worry, everything is on me, I will definitely let you not see any scars there, rest assured, rest assured, don't worry about it." Zhou Han interrupted her, hugged her, and stroked her back one by one, telling her not to worry about it, and he would help her think about the rest.

Chen Reliable was in his arms, enjoying a rare warm moment with his eyes closed, thinking that maybe his choice was not wrong.

In the following days, it was as Chen Ke expected.

Zhou Han no longer forced her to leave here, but took her back to his home, looking up every day and not looking down, and his attitude towards himself was even better than when he was good before, so good that she thought that Zhou Han had not left her for two years.

"Ahh Chen Ke wanted to use a spoon to scoop the sugar, but the strength was useless, his left hand was weak, and the spoon fell directly to the ground.

Zhou Han heard the voice and ran out of the study, seeing her frowning and grabbing her left wrist, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked cautiously, "What's wrong, is it hurt?" ”

Chen Ke shook his head, "I didn't get hurt, but when I exerted my strength just now, I found that I couldn't use my strength, I don't know what's going on, is it the reason why I'm not completely healed?" ”

"Oh, no." Zhou Han's eyes flickered, he gently lifted Chen Ke's wrist, blew it, and asked, "How is it, do you feel better?" ”

Chen Ke nodded pitifully with a wrinkled face, "It seems to feel much better!" ”

"Well, okay, what do you want to eat and drink, tell me, I'll help you make trouble, don't move, sit there and rest, and recuperate!" Zhou Han pushed her to sit on the sofa, went to the kitchen to work by herself, and walked out with a bowl of noodles and a bowl of clear soup after a while, and said, "Here, eat some, I don't know if my craftsmanship still has your appetite?" ”

"Wow, it looks delicious!" Chen Ke was drooling when he looked at it, and he couldn't wait to take a bite immediately.

Seeing her little gluttony, Zhou Han shook her head with a chuckle, and motioned for her to come to the restaurant to eat.

"Uh-huh, the taste is still the same as before, sure enough, Zhou Han, your craftsmanship hasn't changed, it's still the same as before." Chen Ke praised while eating, and there was oil on the sleeves of the clothes he ate.

"Hey, hey, you eat first, and then talk about it when you're done. You see, the clothes are all dirty. Zhou Han looked at her angrily.

Chen Ke smirked and continued to maintain her habit of talking while eating, but Zhou Han didn't say anything anymore, and sat opposite her, staring at her motionlessly, as if looking at a rare treasure, very cautiously.

"Coco, don't do this to yourself in the future, okay? You're only going to make the people who care about you sad! Suddenly, Zhou Han popped up on this basis for no reason.

Chen Ke's eating movements froze, the happy expression on his face was gone, he lowered his eyes, and said, "No one will care about me anymore, I have become an orphan that no one wants." ”

"Who said that?" Immediately, Zhou Han sat up and asked with dangerous squints.