The living room is quiet, the original meal has been cooled, the curtains are opened, the whole house is swept away by the gloomy atmosphere of the past, as if soaked by the sun, the kitchen stove is gurgling and boiling, wafting out the aroma that makes people appetite, everything is full of the smell of home.

With Yan Bai, this place became home.

In the room where Yan Bai and Ji Baimo lived, there was no one in it, the quilt on the bed was a little wrinkled, and the traces of someone lying down could be vaguely seen from the marks on the bed, and there was a monitor for vital signs on the bedside table on the side, but now it was in a state of black screen, and the nutrient solution hanging on the infusion stand on the side was empty, and it flowed into the carpet drip down the infusion tube, and it was moist.

The sound of water came from the bathroom on the inside of the room, the mist was filling, the bathtub was draining, and the sound of rushing water sounded in the small bathroom.

Yan Bai supported Ji Baimo to stand in the shower, she was a little unsteady when she stood up, she could only stand firm by holding on to something, and now she is gradually adapting to recover the mobility of her limbs, probably because the water vapor in the room is too hot, and probably because of other reasons, Ji Baimo stood straight, like a pillar standing in the bathroom for Yan Bai to support, a handsome face was not like words, the water vapor in the room was too heavy, covering the lenses on his glasses, and he couldn't see the look in his eyes, he could only see his two thin lips pursed.

114 was directly locked outside the bathroom by Yan Bai, it could only look at the closed bathroom door in a daze wordlessly, if it had a face, that face must be full of sorrow, 114 carefully leaned against the bathroom door, listening carefully to the sound inside, for fear that Ji Baimo would bully its host as before, but it listened to Ji Baimo say, he wanted to eat its host Dada, just now 114 can completely see how hard Ji Baimo endures, it thinks......

In case Ji Baimo really couldn't help it, 114 listened carefully to the movement in the bathroom with the heart of an old mother, but the sound insulation effect of this bathroom was so good that he couldn't hear what was going on inside and what was going on.

Yan Bai grabbed Ji Baimo's hand, carefully bent down, and touched the temperature of the water in the bathtub, the temperature was just right.

"Momo, help me." Yan Bai turned his head to look at Ji Baimo, stretched out his hand, Ji Baimo froze for a moment, as if he didn't react Yan Bai said what he wanted to do for her, he lowered his eyes, and tried his best to keep himself calm in this steaming, swollen head bathroom, he felt that it was necessary for him to take a cold shower to calm down.

"Huh?" Ji Baimo could only utter a syllable full of doubts in the end, and he didn't even look at Yan Bai standing in front of him.

"Hair, ink should be very good." Yan Bai raised the rubber band in her hand, her hair hadn't been cut for four years, it was very long, and it was very inconvenient to take a bath.

"Ahem." Ji Baimo coughed lightly, took the rubber band in Yan Bai's hand, his movements were very skillful, after combing Yan Bai's black hair meticulously, and then coiled up the hair with the rubber band, tied it into two small pins, which looked very playful and cute, after doing all this, Ji Baimo looked away and found that from the beginning, Yan Bai was looking at him in the mirror.

"Momo is so good." Yan Bai suddenly said this.