Zhou Li couldn't wait to knock on Zhuang Xiaoxiao's head to see what Qingqi's brain circuit she was.

"I told you to rest at home, did I say I'm going to fire you?" Zhou Li still couldn't help but yell at her.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao lowered her head and quietly rolled her eyes, and whispered: "If you don't speak clearly, you blame me." ”

Zhou Li instantly felt the meaning of the four words "no love", glanced at Zhuang Xiaoxiao hatefully, and then went to the kitchen to make an appointment for him with a rice cooker for the next morning's porridge.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao was eating hot porridge while quietly looking at the kitchen, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little sour.

This is actually the first time someone has cooked for her, and someone cares about her.

In fact, Zhou Li doesn't seem to be so unkind in the company.

But if this was Chu Han, how good would it be.

Thinking of Chu Han, Zhuang Xiaoxiao's heart couldn't help but be filled with pain, she hurriedly lowered her head and drank porridge in a big gulp, smashed her tears into the bowl, and didn't dare to say a word.

Zhou Li came out of the kitchen and saw Zhuang Xiaoxiao eating porridge with her shoulders trembling slightly, and knew that she was crying again.

This time, he didn't scold her, when he didn't see anything, he felt sorry for her stupidity.

He walked to the door and got dressed, and said, "I've already made porridge for you tomorrow morning, I'll go first." ”

Zhuang Xiaoxiao didn't look up, and hummed in a thick nasal voice.

Zhou Li shook his head and sighed softly, opened the door and walked out.

When Zhuang Xiaoxiao was left alone in the house, she seemed to finally have to endure it, from silent crying to low sobbing.

She didn't dare to make too loud noises, she was afraid that her cry would come down the crack in the door into Chu Han's house.

The room was filled with He Meilin's cheerful laughter, and she didn't want her crying to disturb Chu Han's mood.

The last time, the last time she cried, she really didn't want to cry anymore, but she couldn't forget Chu Han, she couldn't forget it......

……

Zhuang Xiaoxiao woke up the next day by Zhou Li's phone bombardment, she took her mobile phone and nested in the quilt, and said, "Hey." ”

Because of the crying last night, Zhuang Xiaoxiao's voice was hoarse, and his mouth seemed to be beating a broken gong.

Zhou Li frowned and glanced at the phone screen, and after confirming that it was Zhuang Xiaoxiao, he continued: "I thought you were dead." ”

"I'm going to die, and I'm going to pull you along!" Zhuang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sprinkle her resentment on Zhou Li's body.

Zhou Li snorted coldly, "Take what you can withstand!" He paused for a moment and continued: "Get up and eat, I'll give you a month's leave, if you still can't recover from your illness, I'll fire you, don't you hear!" ”

Zhuang Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Got it!" ”

Zhou Li didn't speak again, and the phone was hung up.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao turned over and looked up at the ceiling, because she cried all night yesterday, her eyes were swollen like fish bubbles.

Life still needs to go on, she can't be defeated, since she can't forget it, let's put Chu Han carefully in the bottom of my heart.

Don't disturb his life, even if it is just a glance from afar, Zhuang Xiaoxiao's heart is content.

As soon as Zhuang Xiaoxiao got up, there was a knock on the door.

"Wait a minute!" She went to open the door as she walked towards it.

When I opened the door, I saw He Meilin standing at the door, she was wearing a clean home dress and a sweet smile.

I don't know why, every time she stands by He Meilin's side, Zhuang Xiaoxiao is a little ashamed of herself.

He Meilin saw Zhuang Xiaoxiao's red and swollen eyes, and couldn't help frowning and asked with concern, "Are you crying?" ”

Zhuang Xiaoxiao quickly lowered her head, stretched out her hand to run the broken hair in front of her forehead, and said busily: "No, I just didn't sleep well." ”

"Come on in!" She turned sideways and made a way.

He Meilin walked in with a smile and said, "I heard Chu Han say that you had surgery, so I came to see you, and I also made soup, and I will give you soup to nourish your body in a while." ”

"Merlin, I'll go first." Chu Han's gentle voice came from the corridor.

He Meilin hurriedly turned around and stood at the door, smiling happily at Chu Han: "Pay attention to safety on the road, I'll wait for you to have dinner together." ”

Chu Han smiled softly, nodded, and left.

For a moment, Zhuang Xiaoxiao felt that Chu Han's gaze fell on her, but it was like her hallucination, how could Chu Han look at her.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao's heart felt a fine and dense pain, and she couldn't help clenching her palms.

He Meilin took Zhuang Xiaoxiao's hand and said, "You haven't seen our wedding room yet, I'll take you there!" ”