During the days of Su Zhezhe's illness, he enjoyed extraordinary treatment, not only from Fu Zichen, but also from Mrs. Fu.

You must know that in the past, Mrs. Fu didn't say that she couldn't do it here and that it was not good there, but now she would come to her with food.

Seeing that she finished eating, she let people go back.

scared Su Zhezhe into fear.

At first, I thought it was some conspiracy or something, but later I found out that it didn't seem to be ...... Mrs. Fu seems to have really accepted her.

Su Zhezhe pursed his lips, he couldn't tell how he felt, and he was a little happy.

Fu Zichen ...... Can I go out for a walk? Su Zhezhe sat on the bed, looking at Fu Zichen groggily, his eyes were stunned, he was dizzy, and he wanted to go out for a walk.

The door never went out, as if it was closed.

Fu Zichen looked at the weather outside, it was indeed good, the sky was clear, and the wind was beautiful.

"Okay, you wait for me." Fu Zichen agreed, and Su Zhezhe's little face, which was still wrinkled just now, suddenly brought a smile and winked at Fu Zichen.

The sun is out outside, how rare this autumn sun is.

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"Itching to get out?" Fu Zichen raised his head from the report, glanced at her, and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"That's right! You look at the weather outside, how good it is to go out for a walk, I haven't been in the sun for a long time, so you just let me go out for a walk. Su Zhezhe really didn't expect that he would be in the hospital for more than half a month after his car accident.

What does this do?

"You go out, put things here." Fu Zichen didn't answer Su Zhezhe's doubts, he only said a word to the man, and after the people went out, he glanced at Su Zhezhe and solved his doubts, "Take a wheelchair to go up and bask in the sun, otherwise I will open the window for you, and I will move the bed for you, and you can also dry it." ”

Su Zhezhe: "......" What she wants is freedom!

Fu Zichen made a phone call, and after hanging up the phone, within a few minutes, someone came in.

Pushing a wheelchair with clothes and blankets hanging from the crooks of his arms.

Su Zhezhe looked at the wheelchair and cast a puzzled look at Fu Zichen.

Su Zhezhe, who was still in the mood for some protests, immediately stopped protesting, and wore the clothes given by Fu Zichen numbly.

This is a long dress, the woolen kind, buttoned, very convenient, and very warm.

The most important thing is that it is still very slim, the brick red is slightly brighter, the waist is very fine, sitting in a wheelchair, Fu Zichen put a white fluffy blanket on her legs, and reached out to give her a haircut.

"Got it." Su Zhezhe muttered something that he didn't know what to say, anyway, Fu Zichen didn't hear it clearly, and he knew that she was scolding him.

Su Zhezhe wrinkled his brows, got up from the bed slowly, and then just stepped on the ground with his two legs, Fu Zichen took the clothes and handed them over.

Following those white and slender hands, she looked up, met his eyes, and heard him say: "Put on your clothes, it's cold outside, frostbite, you can wait to be discharged from the hospital next year." ”

The whole person sat there, well-behaved and clever, looking like a doll.

On weekdays, it's a girl with a ponytail, and now her hair is scattered, and she looks extraordinarily gentle.

Not at all like she used to be.

"That's it." Fu Zichen stretched out his hand to put a hat on her again, and she looked very good.

Su Zhezhe looked down at his clothes, and then at Fu Zichen, a little happy.