Wu Hao held the fingertips of the safflower oil, slightly increased the force, and the bone joints abruptly appeared.

There was a faint anger beating in his eyes, and he stared intently at Xu Nuan for a long time, and finally didn't say anything, just lowered his eyelids slightly.

When he raised his head again, his expression had returned to normal, as if the anger that flashed in his eyes just now was just an illusion of warmth.

He handed the safflower oil to Xu Nuan's hand, and then stared at Xu Nuan, who poured the safflower oil and rubbed his ankles, for a short time, before slowly standing up and saying loudly, "I'll drive your car over." ”

Xu Nuan's movement of rubbing his ankles slowed down, thinking that he had promised Wu Hao in the car, so he didn't veto it anymore, and took out the key directly from his bag.

After taking the key, Wu Hao stood in place for a moment before turning around and leaving.

……

Downstairs, Wu Hao stopped a taxi and drove to the community in Lu Bancheng.

Halfway through, he suddenly shouted, "Stop!" ”

The taxi driver was stunned, and before he could speak, Wu Hao opened his mouth again in a particularly sharp tone: "I said stop!" ”

The taxi master stepped on the accelerator, Wu Hao randomly touched a red banknote from his pocket, handed it to the taxi master, and without waiting for him to make change, he hurriedly pushed the car door, jumped out of the car, and ran to the side of the road.

No matter how he scratched it, the itchy feeling was still jumping in his body, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and start scratching the ground, his fingers were grinding out blood, he didn't feel it, he still dug hard at some dry ground, the sharp stones in the dirt pierced into his nails, and the blood flowed, but he still didn't show any signs of stopping.

It wasn't until his ten fingers were injured that his body was completely skinned, and the uncomfortable feeling in his body finally stopped.

Wu Hao seemed to have escaped death, lying on the lawn in embarrassment, gasping for breath for a while, before slowly standing up, touching the handkerchief from his pocket, wiping his fingers clean, and then patting off the dirt on his body, walking out of the green belt, stretching out his hand, stopping a taxi again, and continuing to go to the community where Lu Bancheng is located.

……

The time of the onset of drug addiction was a little long, and when Wu Hao returned to Xu Nuan's house, Xu Nuan was huddled on the sofa and had fallen asleep.

Wu Hao put the car keys on the shoe cabinet, then walked lightly to the sofa, bent over to pick up Xu Nuan, and walked to the bedroom.

He laid her on the bed, carefully covered her with the quilt, and then sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her sleeping face, and calmed down.

I don't know if it's because she cried for too long today, he always feels that there is a tear hanging from the corner of her eye.

He looked at it, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to help her wipe it away, his fingertips, before he touched her cheek, she was asleep, and suddenly muttered two words softly.

Wu Hao didn't hear clearly, but his movements stopped.

The room was quiet for only three seconds, and her lips moved again: "Zero, zero......"

Zero degrees, isn't it Lu Bancheng? How could she call Lu Bancheng's screen name in her dreams?

The thoughts in Wu Hao's mind had not yet settled, Xu Nuan continued to speak: "Lu Bancheng, Lu Bancheng ......"