He Wan looked down at the person beside her legs, only to find that Jiang Che did not get up from the ground quickly. The expression on his face wasn't too good, as if he was struggling with something.

"My leg is numb and it may take a few minutes to recover."

Jiang Che couldn't feel the presence of his legs at the moment, and was slightly anxious. He Wan thought about what she looked like when she woke up this morning, as if she thought of something. It seemed that he had leaned on him all night, and he didn't shout at himself. No wonder his legs are numb, he hasn't rested all night?

Thinking like this, He Wan squatted down, "Are you unconscious in your legs now?" ”

Jiang Che had never felt like this, both a little anxious and a little helpless, "Yes." ”

He Wan: "Why didn't you wake me up last night?" If you don't wake me up, I'll sleep forever. You haven't slept all night. ”

"Slept for a while."

"How many minutes did you sleep?"

He Wan's scrutinizing gaze slowly fell on Jiang Che's body, Jiang Che coughed twice, but did not answer.

He Wan rubbed his legs with affection, and it was the first time that Jiang Che felt that He Wan was personally serving him. You must know that his sister is even more childlike than a child. It was like he was a few years old. I remember the first time I saw her, I wanted to take a bath, but she was okay and threw herself into the stream. In short, He Wan's way of doing things is very strange. Gentleness does not exist.

"Do you feel it now?"

"It's a little better. But the legs are still numb, and I can't feel the presence of the legs directly. ”

He Wan helped him pinch his leg with heart, I don't know how long he pinched, "You try to stand up now and see if you can proofread"

He Wan grabbed Jiang Che's hand, and Jiang Che slowly stood up from the ground. Some of them didn't stand firm. Maybe if He Wan hadn't been there to support him, he might have to fall back even if he stood up.

"Alright."

He Wan let go of her hand, "You take two more steps yourself." ”

Jiang Che: "It's okay. ”

He Wan: "Then let's go home now?" ”

"Oh, yes, are you hungry right now?"

Jiang Che: "I'm not hungry. ”

He Wan: "Have you ever eaten tofu brain?" ”

Hearing this unfamiliar name, Jiang Che naturally shook his head.

"What about the fruit?"

"I've eaten this, and it's just been knocked down from a tree."

He Wan: "No, no, mine is not a fruit, mine is a fruit." ”

Jiang Che: "I don't know what you mean. ”

"Then if I'm a fritter, you can understand."

"I've seen it in books."

"Welcome... I have also seen it in the recipe. I thought about trying it, but I needed a special noodle and there were no raw materials for the time being, so I gave it up for the time being. ”

"I didn't expect you to dabble in a wide range of things."

"I'll take you to eat tofu brain and fried dough sticks today, okay?"

"It's really super delicious, I haven't eaten tofu brain for a long time."

He Wan ran out of the bank at a rapid pace. Jiang Che sighed helplessly, and hurriedly followed the people in front.

…

"The boss is troublesome to ask for a bowl of ......"

He Wan turned around.

"Hey, don't you usually run quite fast, why are you so slow and grinding."

He Wan turned around and found that Jiang Che had pulled a long distance from herself.

Jiang Che just wanted to smile at the moment.