Red is so powerful, how can it be all right.

Thinking that her legs today ca n’t even move freely, she suffered this kind of suffering, and Li Che felt uncomfortable and depressed, but she was still patient with her courageous song: “Oh, go outside and wait for a while, just a moment "After we have seen the doctor, I will buy you toffee, the one you like best."

Yan Ge saw him stubborn, only to find the bedroom waiting.

After a while, Li Che sat out on the chair, put a blanket on her leg, and she couldn't see what was happening to his leg.

After going downstairs to the doctor, he took a few pills and Li Che returned to his room with Yan Ge.

He signaled the song to open his own closet: "Your clothes are wet, and there are my clothes in them. You just dress them up, and by the way, apply some medicine to the hot areas under your clothes, and wait for the clothes to dry You change it again. "

Yan Ge's face was as usual, but Li Che's ears were red when he said this.

She wore his clothes, and all the clothes must have left her body fragrance.

He knows the fragrance of her body.

Yange got up nicely and went to the bathroom.

I didn't change my clothes, but used a hair dryer to blow my clothes almost dry, so I went out.

Before going out, he did not forget to send a message to Father Li.

Li Che saw that Yange's clothes were almost dry, so she didn't ask why she wasn't wearing her clothes. He knocked on the bed rail, stretched her face and asked her seriously, "Why are you here?"

Yange grabbed an apple placed on a bedside table and cut it. He heard Li Che's words and motioned to cut off the apple before answering his words.

Li Che didn't say anything. When she lowered her head and cut the apple, he looked at her without blinking.

The stretched face gradually became tender.

The eyelashes at the corners of her eyes were wet and there were tears, and the eyelashes fluttered from time to time. She looked weak and delicate. He really wanted to hold her in her arms for a lifetime, and never let her suffer from this. bitter.

But his fingers moved, he glanced at his leg position, and all those urges became despair.

She cut apples very fast, and a bunch of apple peels didn't break.

He shook his eyes ostentatiously, and she took all two halves of the apple. She took a bite and gave the other half to Li Che.

Li Che took the apple and learned that she also took a bite.

The apple was sweet and crunchy. He saw her smile and frown, and her heart was sour at once.

"My dad came with me. He's waiting for me downstairs. I'm not alone. Don't worry."

He looked at the words she typed, nodded, and wanted to speak without knowing what to say.

Waiting for Apple to be silent by him, even the half of the fruit core was pierced into his mouth, he stared at Shang Yange's surprise and said softly, "I'll help you book the plane tonight, you go back, your father wants You have to go to work and go to school. You can't delay. "

Her eyes were wide open, and her face was startled and puzzled. This little look was like a frightened fawn.

He wanted to reach out and touch her head, but he reached up and slowly dropped back.

"Huanhuan." He smiled and said to her, "You have to study hard and strive to be a great painter in the future. You said you wanted to paint for me. I haven't seen it yet."

Yange asked him: Did you say that?

Li Che: ...

"Yes, in order to draw me, I sat in the first row of the basketball court auditorium every day to see me."