When the night passed, Luo Nanchu and they were arranged to go to the homestay.

Fu Tingyuan, as Luo Nanchu's entourage, was arranged to live next door to her.

After taking a shower, Luo Nanchu sneaked into Fu Tingyuan's room in pink pajamas and pajamas.

The man was sitting at the desk with his back to her, his notebook open, looking at something. Luo Nanchu tiptoed over and ducked behind him and reached out to hold his eyes.

Fu Tingyuan: "......"

"How old are you still playing this childish game."

Luo Nanchu took his hand back, and glanced at Fu Tingyuan's laptop screen: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Nothing." The man reached out and pressed the screen, and Luo Nanchu only saw a chat box on the screen, followed by a foreign man's name.

"Your primary doctor?" She glanced at him and looked at him a little seriously, "He won't let you come here with me?" ”

“…… What are you thinking nonsense. Fu Tingyuan hugged her over and let her sit on his lap, smelling her fragrant appearance, "Someone seems to be waking up, he will inform me." ”

Luo Nanchu blinked, "Who's going to wake up?" ”

"You don't know." Fu Tingyuan hugged her waist and lowered his head to smell her body fragrance after bathing, "Wash clean and run in, what do you want me to do?" ”

Luo Nanchu sneered, was diverted by him, and hugged his neck coquettishly: "If you are bored alone, you will come over to see what you are doing." ”

Fu Tingyuan stood up from her position with someone in her arms and carried her to the bed.

"Then I'll sleep with you." She is going to officially start filming tomorrow, although he has not seen her filming, he also knows that the eaves and wall hangs Weiya in the martial arts scenes are very hard, and he is reluctant to do anything at night.

Luo Nanchu lay on the bed and turned sideways and smiled crookedly, the pink color made her look a little immature, and her tone was soft and coquettish with him: "Why are you so honest today." ”

"It's a long time coming." He stroked her hair, "After a day's ride, you rest early, I'll take a shower." ”

Luo Nanchu looked at him and nodded very obediently.

Fu Tingyuan looked a little moved, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, pulled the quilt for her, and then turned around and went into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Luo Nanchu was already asleep.

He walked over and turned down the light on the wall lamp, then walked over to the desk and turned his notebook back on.

Above were a few photos and diagnosis books sent by Mo Shuangning's attending doctor, he lowered his eyes and looked at them a few times, and then closed the notebook.

Mo Shuangning's attending doctor contacted him today and said that Mo Shuangning's brain showed signs of activity, and he hoped to wake up again.

She was hit by a car at the beginning, but she didn't expect it to be intermittently better, and she even survived the situation of deep coma and no brain reflex.

I really don't know whether to say that she is dead, or if it is really a disaster that has been left for thousands of years.

Fu Tingyuan turned around and looked at Luo Nanchu, who was lying on the bed sleeping quietly, her hair was softly draped on the pillow, and her eyebrows were peaceful under the dim light. Fu Tingyuan looked at her sleeping face for a while, then walked over, sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked her cheek.

There are some things that he doesn't want to be too clear, probably because that person gave him the first good things in his life.

Because of that little nostalgia, he was willing to let her go.

As long as she doesn't hurt Luo Nanchu.