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Song Zhiyue's face turned red instantly, and he dared to be affectionate just now.

She took it and said "thank you", quickly opened the door and ran out, and then went back to the next room.

Leaning against the door, she patted her hot face.

Well...... In fact, she was looking forward to it, and Feng Chen left her in the room for the night.

She took out her slippers from the bag that Feng Chen had just given her, removed the logo on them, and put them on her feet.

It was his size, so she wore it big, and it was a little funny.

She dressed herself and went into the bathroom, washed her feet, and then came out and lay down on the bed.

Obviously very tired, but I don't know if it's the habit of recognizing the bed, or living in the dusty house, she is so excited that she can't sleep over and over.

She didn't go to sleep until the second half of the night, and woke up almost to lunch.

She found clean clothes from the box, changed them and went to wash up.

After leaving the room, it was already eleven o'clock, and Feng Chen went to work early.

She was alone in the empty house.

She touched her flat belly and went downstairs into the kitchen, wanting to make something to eat.

My hands touched the refrigerator, and I remembered the first time I came to dust the house.

She glanced at the power of the refrigerator, and this time it was on.

She opened the refrigerator, and there was nothing but cold water.

Closing the refrigerator, she went out of the kitchen, rummaged through the instant noodles in the drawer in the living room, and went upstairs after eating.

She was going to wash her changed clothes and go to the hospital.

After soaking my clothes in the basin, I thought that there must be dirty clothes to change out of the dust.

She went to the master bedroom, but the dusty clothes had been sent to dry clean by the hourly workers who came to clean in the morning.

After packing up, she went to the hospital.

***

When he got up in the morning, Su Wansheng scrubbed Lu Zhenming's body and took a book to read to him.

The longer he woke up, the more frightened she became, so when no one else came, she would always read to him newspapers, magazines, or articles, hoping that he would wake up when he heard her voice.

Even though he didn't react, she kept insisting.

Although she had prepared for the worst, she believed that a miracle would happen.

After she finished reading today's newspaper, Song Zhiyue came.

She asked Xiang Song Zhiyue: "Aren't you going to work?" ”

Song Zhiyue put the bag on the sofa: "I have already told the boss, I will go after two days of rest." ”

Su Wansheng put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "That's right, you help me watch, I'll go fetch water." ”

Song Zhiyue nodded: "You go." ”

Su Wansheng got up and walked out of the ward with the kettle.

Song Zhiyue walked to the side of the bed, looked at Lu Zhenming, who was still infusing the nutrient solution, and said: "Senior Lu, it's good for you, you don't care about anything this sleep, poor Shengsheng, you see how haggard she is, and the whole person has lost weight, don't you feel sorry for her?" ”

"If you don't wake up again, be careful that I introduce her to a handsome guy who is more handsome than you and let her kick you."

She tilted her head and thought about it: "When the time comes, I'll find her a young little fresh meat, after they get married, maybe there will be a cute baby soon, you shouldn't mind, right?" Anyway, you can't wake up from a deep sleep, you can't let Sheng Sheng stay a widow for the rest of your life, right? ”

As she spoke, she paid attention to Lu Zhenming on the hospital bed to see if he had any reaction.

But the eyelashes never blinked, and the hands didn't move.

She felt that this should not be enough, and picked out some words to stimulate him.

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