Xin Er expected that Lin Xiangchuan would go crazy, and picked up the lunch box from the trash can without changing his face.

In front of him, she unbuttoned the layers of buttons.

The aroma of the dish overflows.

"When you're hungry, you have to eat well, and an apple can't fight hunger."

Lin Xiangchuan is like an adolescent rebellious teenager, with a sense of anger rising between his eyebrows, and his whole body is telling the disobedience that he can't hide in his heart.

"Why do you have to be cheap yourself and come to me to be a babysitter?"

It's not that Xin'er didn't say the answer, and she didn't say anything, pushing Lin Xiangchuan's wheelchair to the dining table.

"I'll tell you when you're done."

Like coaxing a child, she looked at him with eyes as gentle as water.

"You're right, if we hate each other, it's much better than it is now."

Xin Er still ignored Lin Xiangchuan, who was "turning over old accounts", until he heard "I can't forgive anyone related to Qi Yiming forever".

Her eyes froze.

Didn't she hate Qi Yiming like him?

Even if Qi Yiming is executed, his hatred for him will still not decrease by half a point.

"So, keep hating me, even if you torture me.

Don't hurt yourself, get up early and get rid of me! ”

There are several layers of implication, and Lin Xiangchuan understands each layer.

It is precisely because he understands that the pain in his heart only increases.

"Looks like you're not in the mood to eat, okay, I'll make you something to eat tomorrow!"

Before the words fell, Lin Xiangchuan shook his arm and dropped the lunch box on the floor, and the coarse grain rice fell everywhere.

Sin'er suppressed his anger and laughed, "You can go crazy as much as you want, I won't be scared by you." ”

Lin Xiangchuan turned a deaf ear and operated a wheelchair to return to the guest room.

In Cao Ying, his heart is in Han.

He kept an eye on the movement outside the door and waited for the lights to go out.

He waited until he felt that Sin'er had left before opening the door.

There is a night light in the aisle.

More than one.

Lin Xiangchuan's frowning brows gradually stretched, and he was about to change direction, when he found a leg on the sofa.

It turned out that instead of leaving, Zill lay on the couch and quickly fell asleep.

One can imagine how tired she is.

He approached little by little, desperately enduring it, but finally controlled his hand.

Her hands, thin.

Her sleeping face is also haggard.

"...... to the river"

Lin Xiangchuan's hand was firmly grasped by Xin'er.

"Don't drive me away...... I'm scared ......."

Lin Xiangchuan bent down to hug Xin'er, and was afraid of waking her up, so he reluctantly broke her slender fingers and pushed the wheelchair back to the room.

The next morning, before dawn, Xin'er woke up freezing.

She sniffed and went to the bathroom to wash her face, then went out to buy groceries.

The menu for the day has been thought out.

When I entered the kitchen, I prepared ingredients to boil abalone porridge, and occasionally probed to see if Lin Xiangchuan was willing to go out of the room.

"Xiang Chuan, it's time to eat."

The lock was picked, and Xin'er knocked on the door first, and opened the door without responding.

"When I heard it, I replied, I didn't eat anything last night, and it's okay to eat more in the morning."

Zill put down the tray and squinted for a few seconds, choosing to leave him alone.

An hour later.

The bowl is still in place.

The surface of the abalone porridge is covered with a cobweb-like film, and it is not moved.

Xin'er would not force Lin Xiangchuan to eat and drink, and treat him like a child.

Eat and drink well.

When he is so hungry that he can't do it, he will naturally look for something to eat and not be in a hurry.

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Xin'er and Natsuki made an appointment to meet in the studio.

Exactly what happened, Zill didn't know.

Natsuki arrived half an hour early, leaned against the glass door and looked down at his phone, heard footsteps, and knew that it was the boss without looking up.

"What's the matter with such a hurry?"

Natsuki raised his hand and touched the back of his head at a loss, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I, I want to invite you to my house for dinner.

Forehead...... The main reason is that my parents want to thank the boss in person, and I think the boss should go out and walk more. ”

Xin Er accepted the invitation, she also had her own selfish intentions, and wanted to ask Lin Xiangchuan's legs in which direction the situation was going.

The moment he entered Xia's house, Xin Er saw Xia Chenggong and He Ying wearing private clothes, and the two of them were smiling and very polite.

"Teacher Xin, you can sit casually."

There is no need to wait for his parents to say, Natsuki is hospitable, and the tea and sweetheart are placed in the closest place to Xin'er.

Xia Chenggong retreated to the kitchen to help his wife prepare lunch.

The eye and verbal communication of a family of three made Xin Erda feel warm from the heart; Lovely.

On the other hand, the appearance of the first acquaintance with Natsuki probably hasn't passed the rebellious period.

Speaking of the rebellious period, she thought of Lin Xiangchuan again.

She has never been a parent, so she may be able to learn from the Xia couple.

"Boss, your hand, are you okay?"

Xin'er looked at his right hand, "It's good, don't worry about me all the time, and don't worry about the studio, focus on your current studies."

Your parents are very busy, maybe they can't take care of you, you can come to me if there is anything. If you can graduate with excellent grades, they will be extremely happy. Me too. ”

Natsuki naturally understands what his parents expect, but now he wants Sin to be happy.

"Boss, I know what your heart knot is now, I have also experienced this feeling, I believe that man will definitely be able to stand up."

Tea sliced down Xin'er's throat, and she noticed that Natsuki's eyes suddenly became serious.

This year, he has grown a lot, both on the outside and on the inside.

makes her really feel like "the family has a younger brother growing up".

"Xiaoshu, I'm lucky to know you, thank you for making me feel like family."

Natsuki's cheeks turned red, and once again he raised his hand to touch the back of his head at a loss, and said that he was not polite, and his heart was full of joy.

How fortunate it is for the people he admires to be family!

While speaking, Xia Chenggong beckoned Xin'er to sit down for dinner.

He Ying knew that her cooking skills were not good, so she specially asked the teacher to study for a while, and watched Xin'er taste it expectantly.

"Dr. He, it's delicious, it tastes like home."

He Ying was very satisfied, got up and kept serving Xin'er vegetables, telling her to eat more.

"Mom, boss, she's not, Teacher Xin, her appetite is not as big as yours, and she can't eat so much."

The dishes in Xin'er's bowl had been piled up, and Xia Shu couldn't cry or laugh, so he persuaded He Ying to stop.

"Okay, mom is wrong, Mr. Xin, you can eat as much as you want, don't force yourself."

Xia Chenggong added: "I will take care of the rest of the meal a little and go downstairs to feed the stray cats, don't worry." ”

Seeing through it, Xin Er smiled shyly and chatted with Xia and his wife while eating.

It was a home-cooked meal and everyone had a great time.

Zill thanked him again and grabbed his bag and went out.

Xia Shu received Xia Chenggong's eye cue, chased him out, and helped Xin Er press the elevator.

"Boss, there are some things that are inconvenient to say at the dinner table, my dad has been worried recently."

Xin Er understood the specific meaning that Xia Shu wanted to express, "Xiao Shu, please help me tell Doctor Xia, no matter what the result is, don't tell Xiang Chuan the truth." ”

Natsuki raised his head, "This is what my dad meant, but I don't think so, my friend Guan Yu is recovering well."

My friend wants to meet him if he wants to, okay? ”

Lin Xiangchuan's current mental state is very bad, and if someone who has the same experience as him comes to persuade him, it may ignite his hope to stand up.

Zill readily agreed.