The sun was warm outside the window, and a cool breeze blew into Su Luo's bedroom, mischievously turning over the pages of the book on the table.

Su Luo didn't see Gao Zimo reply to her message for a long time, so she threw her phone aside irritably, covered the quilt, and fell asleep with her brows twisted.

When she was a little dazed in her sleep, she was suddenly awakened by a slight noise, and she opened her eyes, frowning angrily, trying to find out what was the noise.

What his eyes touched was a slender figure, the inky hair on the back of his head was sprinkled with fine broken gold, and his white shirt looked slender but solid back bowed slightly, he pulled up his clothes to reveal his white arms, and the hands hidden behind the shadows did not know what was being tinkered with.

Su Luo didn't care about the discomfort of her body, she stretched out her hand and subconsciously rubbed her eyes.

She thought she was hallucinating, how could a person who was more than ten miles away suddenly appear in front of her eyes.

She opened her eyes in disbelief, but the figure was still reflected in her eyes.

Su Luo stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes, her faded lips trembled slightly, and she revealed a subtle and weak voice, "High...... Zimo? ＂

She was still skeptical.

"Hmm. Gao Zimo responded to her, he turned around, there was obviously a trace of melancholy on his handsome face, and what he was holding in his hand was a cup of common brown sugar water.

The water was thick and red.

Smoke white water rises above the transparent glass.

Gao Zimo approached, and when he got closer, Su Luo could smell that there was still a strong ginger smell in the water vapor.

"Come and take a sip. Gao Zimo sat on the edge of her bed, helped her up and leaned on herself, blew the brown sugar ginger water and handed it to her mouth.

Su Luo smelled the smell, her eyebrows furrowed, and she opened her mouth with disgust, "Don't drink it." ＂

"Good. Just take a sip. Gao Zimo's tone suddenly became very soft and soft, Su Luo pursed her lips, but inadvertently saw Gao Zimo's fingers that were burned red.

Gao Zimo thought that Su Luo felt hot, so he kissed her eyebrows and said softly, "I tried, it's not hot." Let's take a sip. ＂

"Hmm. Su Luo's long eyelashes drooped, Wen Sheng responded, brought her lips close to the cup of brown sugar ginger water, opened a gap to hold the mouth of the glass, and at the same time stretched out her hands to hold the bottom of the cup, and took a small sip of brown sugar ginger water.

She obediently leaned on Gao Zimo's body, and her eyes covered by long eyelashes poured out thousands of thoughts.

She always thought she was dreaming, so the moment she saw Gao Zimo, she was subconsciously aggrieved and wanted to play a little temper.

But it was only when I inadvertently saw his hot red hands that I suddenly realized that this was him, it was him.

It was Gao Zimo who rushed over to take care of himself after sensing that something was wrong with him.

He can kill a person without blinking, but he can't bear to hug her when he first sees her crying......

He can face anyone who will refuse thousands of miles, but he will not refuse any of her small requests......

He can indifferently look at others with a blue nose and swollen face in front of his eyes, but he will clumsily make her brown sugar water in front of her menstrual cramps......

Fading away from the coldness of facing others, he gave all his tenderness to himself.

"Hey. Su Luo suddenly became dumb, shouted softly, and buried her head in Gao Zimo's arms.

Crystal tears rolled out of his eyes, fell on Gao Zimo's white shirt and soaked it again.

Su Luo hugged Gao Zimo's waist tightly, her eyes were sour, her nose was sour, and even her heart was sour.

Gao Zimo was frightened by her crying, his expression was at a loss, and he suddenly couldn't say anything, so he could only open his hands and hold the person in his arms.