Chapter 497: He's here, it's good.

His deep black eyes were full of affection, and his eyes looked at the girl who was exhaling like an orchid on the bed without blinking.

Quiet, nice picture!

The sun was setting in the west, and gradually through the window, it covered the girl's body.

Her eyebrows moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Gao Mulian's face, she smiled reassuringly, he was there, just fine.

His clothes were all new, and it looked like he had freshened up. Smelling his light disinfectant water and fresh lavender fragrance, it is still that gentle and intimate feeling.

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"Awake?"

"Hmm."

The simple daily conversation has brought the two into a distance, like a couple who have been together for many years.

Gu Huizhu propped herself up, and Gao Mulian immediately brought a pillow.

The movement that wanted to be placed behind her stopped, just placed politely and distantly on her knee.

Gu Huizhu picked up the pillow and pursed her lips slightly: "Thank you." ”

Then put the pillow behind you and make it against the bed.

I don't know why, obviously the two get along naturally when they are in the suburbs, but as soon as they return to the city, that faint sense of alienation begins to appear again, and it seems that Gao Mu Lian is deliberately keeping his distance.

Is it a delusion? It's still the feeling of being in the suburbs that is self-inflicted.

Takagi got up and went to the window, and the sunlight cast on his angular face, dazzling and scorching.

"You've been away from home for two days, it's time to go back, right?"

Happiness was just a flash in the pan, and he finally regained that cold appearance.

Could it be that what happened in the past two days was just a dream she had?

Gu Huizhu also wanted to confirm: "My leg injury ......"

She felt that the implication was already obvious, and if he wanted to stay, he should go down the steps to echo it, unless he didn't intend to do so at all.

"I've already taken care of it, there is medicine on the bedside table, you go home and change the dressing on time, and the hospital will remove the stitches after ten days without touching the water." Gao Mu Lian always looked out the window, and only pointed to a certain place at the head of the bed to explain.

Gu Huizhu slowly lowered her head, feeling the pain in her chest spread.

Sure enough, if you can't be nice to her all the time, stay away from her in the first place.

"I didn't expect that a lunch break, Mr. has done so much. Then come to think of it, how can I go home, and what to say about my family, Mr. is ready. ”

"The car is ready."

Really!

"Didn't you say that it was possible to run into those people? Sir has also taken care of it? ”

"Hmm!"

didn't say a word, just a definite syllable, but blocked all Gu Huizhu's retreats, she had nothing to think about, let's go.

The body seemed to be emptied, and the emptiness was panicked.

Gao Mu Lian turned around: "Let's go." ”

Such an indifferent tone, as if she was a stranger, and staying here longer would disturb him for a moment.

Gu Huizhu took a deep breath, "Got it." ”

Gao Mulian walked over and was about to reach out to hug her, but Gu Huizhu shrank back, "I can walk by myself." ”

Takagi Lian's eyes were covered with a layer of cold wind and snow, and his jaw was tight, and he raised his eyes and asked her what she meant.

Gu Huizhu couldn't stand his scrutinizing gaze, and besides, it was obvious that he was putting on a look that he didn't want to pay attention to people, so now he blamed her, "My feet don't hurt anymore, I can walk." ”

She limped and stubbornly straightened up to the door.

There were still bursts of tingling pain in the injured foot.

I hope that the anesthetic will last longer, so that the pain will be delayed, but it is difficult to do it without feeling in the legs, so I can't walk. Ambivalence made her can't help but complain: I wipe, can you keep me a pair of shoes? Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Hate to Meet the Taiping Claw Book House" for free for the first time.