Jiang Nuo slowly swallowed the rice in his mouth, lowered his eyes and looked at the lines on the wooden table for a while, then smiled, "Okay, I'll buy it for you." There was not the slightest dissatisfaction on her face.

"Don't be in such a hurry, you can eat and then go."

"No, I'm full." Jiang Nuo stood up, and this time she didn't ask where the café was.

Jiang Li propped her left hand on the table, looked at her with her cheeks, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking arc, she wanted to see how long this woman could pretend.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Nuo pushed the door in, and walked towards Jiang Li with two large cups of coffee in his hand.

"Thanks, no need for such a big cup." Jiang Li was about to reach out to take it, when she saw Jiang Nuo's feet suddenly slip, and her hands were sent forward, and the steaming coffee in the cup spilled towards the door in front of her.

Jiang Li's legs and feet were inconvenient and couldn't dodge, so she had to raise her hand to cover her face, she was splashed by two cups of coffee, the warm liquid flowed down her collar, the hospital gown was half wet, and the ward was filled with the mellow smell of coffee.

"Ah...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Jiang Nuo, who fell to the ground, hurriedly got up from the ground, grabbed a large handful of tissues from the paper box and wiped it on Jiang Li's body, and kept apologizing while wiping.

"You did it on purpose?" Jiang Li looked at Jiang Nuo coldly, she was now sticky and uncomfortable.

Jiang Nuo shook his head at a loss, "How could it be?" How could I do this to you? I just didn't stand firm, maybe I'm too tired, I'm sorry. ”

"Yes," Jiang Li raised her eyebrows and said, "Miss Jiang is a dignified designer, and it's too condescending for you to do some work of serving tea and pouring water." ”

"I'm sorry ......"

"I'm sorry for what?" Jiang Li took out her mobile phone with her unharmed hand, "What are you sorry for?" Obviously, I'm tired of letting you wash fruit and buy food, isn't it? Don't worry, I'll find my brother and ask him to take you back, where can Miss Jiang take care of others, I'll let Aunt Liu come back to take care of me. ”

She said as she pressed the number on her phone.

"Don't," Jiang Nuo hurriedly spoke, holding Jiang Li's hand tightly and not letting go, "I really can, I'll buy it for you again, I won't fall this time, I don't want to embarrass your brother." ”

Jiang Li frowned, "But didn't you say you were too tired?" Why am I embarrassed to let you do things for me? ”

"I'm not tired," Jiang Nuo shook his head, "I just now, I didn't mean that." ”

Jiang Li sighed and looked at the clothes that were drenched and still dripping coffee, "But what should I do now?" ”

"I'll go put water and wash it for you, what do you think?" Jiang Nuo looked at her closely, for fear that she would not agree.

"Hey, okay then," Jiang Li put the phone down again, "Since you want to stay so much, stay over there." You go and put the water first, the water temperature should be just right, the clean hospital gown is in the cupboard, and I have to put a cushion on the edge of the bathtub and I have to lean on my feet."

"Okay, I'll go."

Jiang Nuo first went to the bathroom to turn on the faucet, and while releasing the water, he went to do something else, and when the water was put away, everything was ready, and he helped Jiang Li into the bathroom.

"Okay, I'll do it myself, you get out." Jiang Li leaned against the wall and said to her, she didn't plan to let this woman take a bath for her.

Jiang Nuo walked out, "Call me if you need to." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Li unbuttoned the button in front of him, took off his pants against the wall again, and stepped into the bathtub with one leg, and put the other leg on the edge to prevent it from touching the water.

The coffee on the body dissipated and diluted as soon as it touched the water, and the uncomfortable stickiness on the body was suddenly relieved.

After washing, she picked up the soft towel at hand, wiped off the water on her body, and changed into clean clothes.

The ward had been cleaned up by Jiang Nuo, and the windows were all wide open to let the smell dissipate.

After the "intimidation" just now, when Jiang Li asked Jiang Nuo to do things again, he didn't make any moths, and he looked like he was working hard and complaining.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Sheng Mingxuan came with something, in addition to the one he was holding, he was also holding two bouquets of flowers in front of him.

gave Jiang Li a bouquet of cosmos and Jiang Nuo a bouquet of pink roses. Both of them took it with a smile.

"Sister, Xiaonuo, how are you getting along today?" Sheng Mingxuan casually dialed a small orange for Jiang Li, sniffed it twice in the air, and wondered: "Why does it smell of coffee?" Sister, you can't drink it, right? ”

Jiang Li ate the oranges in two or two times, and started to design clothes again, and said lightly when he heard the question: "We get along very well, I haven't drunk coffee." ”

Sheng Mingxuan just asked, didn't think much about it, and looked at the easel in her hand, "What are you painting?" Men? It's pretty good, did you design it for me or for Li Sichen? ”

Jiang Li's face darkened, what? Can men be so childishly jealous?

"Neither." She said.

"It's a good drawing," he picked up a few works that had been painted next to him, tasted them carefully, looked at them and couldn't help but look at Jiang Nuo, and said, "Sister, your current style is quite similar to Xiao Nuo's before." ”

"Really?" Jiang Li smiled faintly, they were all painted by one person, can they not be like?

Jiang Nuo also came over curiously, and the two watched together, Sheng Mingxuan was worried that she wouldn't understand, so he explained: "Your previous style was almost like this, I went to study it before." ”

"Is that so?" Jiang Nuo nodded as if he didn't understand, and the confusion on his face seemed to be real.

"Sister," Sheng Mingxuan handed Jiang Nuo everything in his hand, and said to Jiang Li, "Have you been imitating Xiao Nuo's previous style recently?" ”

"Brother, you shouldn't only know the style of 'Jiang Li', but also look at what I painted when you have time." As Jiang Li spoke, he picked up a smoke-blue paint pen and colored it on the paper, and his movements were fast, like a nimble bird, and soon, a set of gowns as bright as the Milky Way was completed.

"It's the same as the one just now." Sheng Mingxuan commented.

"That's right," Jiang Li carefully took off the paper and replaced it with another clean white paper, thinking about how to put pen to paper.

Sheng Mingxuan picked up the design of the dress in his hand, "How about giving it to my brother?" I'll find someone to make it custom. ”

"Take it." Jiang Li said generously, but it was just two pieces of clothing.

"Thank you, sister." Sheng Mingxuan rubbed two handfuls on her head and carefully put away the paper.

Jiang Nuo on the side was still looking at the painting in his hand, and the more he looked at his face, the more confused he became.

"Don't worry," Sheng Mingxuan comforted, "Your previous level was also so good, and when your memory is restored, you will be able to draw such a good thing." ”

"Well, I'll try to remember." Jiang Nuo smiled, put a few works back in place, and his eyes flickered.