When Su Su opened his eyes in a daze and saw that there was no one on the pillow, an indescribable panic suddenly surged into his heart.

Why isn't he there? Where did he go?

Su Su suddenly lifted the quilt, didn't even bother combing his hair, and hurriedly put on his shoes to find the man, but he didn't expect to hear the sound of the door opening at this moment.

The man was wearing a white shirt, black pants, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his clear and clean eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, like cold ice bursting, like peach blossoms, and I saw that he was still carrying steaming porridge and pastries in his hands.

It turned out that he got up so early just to help her bring breakfast.

Seeing this, Su Su's heart loosened as soon as he was still there.

Immediately, she also saw that he was really working hard, taking the initiative to reach out to the crowd, and wanted to take care of her.

Maybe it's because he uses a wheelchair all year round, Zhong Hong walks very slowly, but he doesn't feel bored at all, he has infinite patience to take every step.

And that down-to-earth feeling, he hasn't felt it for many years, and now he has a feeling of rebirth.

Su Su sat on the bed, watching him come over step by step, happy for him from the bottom of her heart.

At the same time, she also heard Sansan's familiar voice.

"Ding, the current target blackening level is twenty, please keep up the good work."

In this way, the shadow in his heart, the depression in his heart has gradually faded.

This result is undoubtedly the best, but what if one day the blackening level becomes 0 and she has to leave this world?

Su Su subconsciously frowned, but she didn't know that the man who happened to walk to her side, after putting down the food in his hand, raised his hand to smooth her bulging eyebrows.

The warm touch in her eyes made Su Su suddenly come back to her senses, and she raised her head but crashed into the man's clear eyes like water.

"It's time to eat, like a song."

The man's hand went down Su Su's eyebrows and gently scraped her nose, and his tone was intimate.

Su Su's cheeks blushed for a while, and the task was ruthlessly thrown into the corner, just now, there is wine today and drunk today.

However, how does she feel that the other party is always flirting with her?

Su Su struggled to resist the male color, looked away embarrassingly, and answered in a low voice.

But I didn't think about it, there was an extra cup of porridge in front of me, and a straw was thoughtfully inserted on it.

Su Su took it silently, and her eyes always fell on the man involuntarily.

"Why don't you drink it?"

Seeing that there was still an unopened breakfast on the table, Su Su asked suspiciously.

The man put his hand to his lips and coughed, and said, "I have eaten it, so I bought you two servings." ”

Su Su's face stiffened slightly when he heard the other party's words, "I can't eat that much." ”

"But I remember that during that time, someone always complained that he was always hungry and wanted to eat!" Zhong Hong sat next to Su Su and laughed lowly.

The other party's attitude is not very friendly.

And, the most important thing is that she really doesn't have that much appetite, she just wants to induce him to eat on time in this way.

I don't usually eat snacks all day, and I add supper every night.

Yes, that's right, that's it.

"Eat some more! I can't finish it. ”

Su Su tried to struggle for a while, trying to soften her voice, as if she was coquettish.

Zhong Hong looked at Su Su and smiled like a cunning cat, and couldn't help but reach out and rub the top of her hair, and sure enough, it was as soft and smooth as expected.

Looking at the kitten's suddenly round eyes, the man sneered, and now it was even more like.

"Come on, meow..."

The low male voice sounded in his ears, and he was almost fouled.

Su Su could feel the other party's good mood, and it happened that she was in a good mood at this time, so she meowed softly very cooperatively.

The voice was soft and strangely magical, like a small feather, gently scraping a man's heart, and there was a feeling of itching.