When Jinghua woke up, it was already twilight.

Wearing pink strawberry pajamas, she lay on the soft big bed, tilted her head to look at the floor-to-ceiling window, and then remembered in a trance that after Maple Wood had fed herself at noon, she went to continue to investigate the address of the Tangshan doctor with her father, and she was bored alone, so she ran to bed to sleep.

Glancing at the time, it's already six o'clock in the afternoon, it's so late, hasn't Maple Wood come back yet?

Pursing his lips, Jing Hua subconsciously wanted to sit up on the mattress, but his arm just raised......

Hey, I almost forgot, her hands don't have any strength anymore!

Sighing, Jing Hua gritted his teeth slightly, used the strength of his body to sit up from the bed with difficulty, and then shrunk and carefully got out of bed.

Stepping on slippers and walking out of the room, because his hands were weak, Maple Wood Xing directly arranged for someone to unload the doors of each room here, so as not to open the door of Jinghua.

Even afraid that Jinghua would accidentally fall down and not be able to get up, Fengmuxing also specially made a non-slip soft mat on the floor.

I have to say that the demon young master's careful appearance is really not lost to any woman!

Jing Hua bit his lip and thought sweetly, but if his hands can't get better for the rest of his life, can he really insist on living like this?

There was a thought in my heart that I told myself that I couldn't ......

Just as he was melancholy, there was a soft knock at the door, and Maple Row, dressed in a black coat, walked in from outside.

"Maple ......" Jinghua hurriedly trotted over.

"Draw, you run slowly, don't fall!" Seeing this, Feng Muxing didn't even have time to change his shoes, so he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hug Jinghua's body.

It's just that in the next second, as if he remembered something, he pushed her away and shook off the water vapor on his body, "Paint, you stay away from me, it's snowing outside, and I'm still cold." ”

Jing Hua noticed that there were snowflakes on Feng Muxing's hair and face, and the tip of his handsome nose was red from the cold, and he suddenly said nervously, "Then you come in and warm up......

"It's okay, don't worry about me, I'm a man, what's this cold?" Maple Mu Xing said with a look of anger.

"Don't be poor, quickly change your shoes and come in to warm up." Jing Hua glared at him and said.

"Good, good!" Maple agreed, quickly changed into warm slippers, took off his wet coat, and strode into the living room.

Jing's little tail followed behind him, "Maple, are you thirsty, I'll pour you water to drink?" ”

Feng Mu Xingmo raised his eyebrows, and was about to nod, then remembered the matter of Jing Hua's hand, and said in a deep voice, "No, I'll do it myself, you go sit and rest, and I will cook for you." ”

Jing Hua's body stiffened, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.

How could she have forgotten about her own hands again, she couldn't even hold it, how could she have poured water?

Sitting sullenly on the sofa, I watched Maple Wood, who had just come back from being busy outside, running up and down to pour water and cook for himself, but he couldn't help at all.

The huge self-blame and guilt swept up, Jing Hua walked slowly to the kitchen, leaned against the glass door, looked at the tall young man with a small floral apron inside, and moved his lips slightly, "Maple, don't cook, let's order takeout to eat......"

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Open the plot of the painting side, Xia Xia needs time over there, and he will write it, so ask for a ticket!