Promise you prosperous fireworks

"what?"

"okay."

Lu Qingyan didn't think too much, and turned back directly.

She walked behind him and put her hands on both sides of his waist, "It's done. You can start."

Lu Hansheng, "..."

Lu Hansheng sighed slightly, and said, "I didn't ask you to support me."

Instead of helping him, where to help?

As if realizing something suddenly, her cheeks blushed, and she said, "Why do you men have so many troubles?"

She regretted it, she shouldn't have let Yang Wen go, she should have let Yang Wen take care of Lu Hansheng.

So embarrassing.

"Hurry up." Lu Hansheng was probably in a hurry, and hurriedly urged Gu Qingyan.

"Oh."
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Lu Hansheng looked at Gu Qingyan who was constantly squeezing the hand sanitizer in front of the sink, and slightly pursed the corners of his lips.

what does she mean?
Just wash your hands, how about squeezing the hand sanitizer?

Or is she thinking he is dirty?
Immediately, Lu Hansheng's complexion became ugly.

Gu Qingyan didn't care what Lu Hansheng thought or thought.

She just thinks it tastes good.

If she didn't wash it clean, she was afraid that when she even held the chopsticks to eat later, she couldn't help thinking that her hands were dirty, and then she didn't want to eat.

Lu Qingyan spent a full 5 minutes of 'hypocrisy' before finally giving up.

After pulling out a paper towel to dry her hands, she stepped forward and took down the infusion bag hanging on the hanger.

She ignored Lu Hansheng's dark face the whole time, and said leisurely:

"Let's go."

Lu Hansheng, "..."

There was a stagnant air in his chest, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't get it out, and he wanted to swallow but couldn't swallow it.

Back on the bed, Lu Hansheng's anger hadn't subsided yet.

The hand hurts so much that Lu Hansheng can't fall asleep right now.

Lu Hansheng simply asked Lu Qingyan to rock the bed for him, and then asked her to turn on the TV for him. He wanted to watch some financial news or a basketball game casually to distract himself.

Gu Qingyan thought that Lu Han was causing too many troubles, but he still did as he wanted.

Diverting your attention is indeed a way to relieve pain.

When people's attention is shifted to other places, they will not always pay attention to the arms, and they will not feel so painful.

It's a psychological effect.

Lu Hansheng watched the financial news, but Gu Qingyan couldn't read it, so she continued to browse Weibo with her mobile phone.

But every 5 minutes, she would raise her eyes to look at the infusion bag hanging on it, in case the liquid ran out and caused the blood to return.

The two spent more than an hour in silence.

it's dark.

It was dark outside.

It's time for Gu Qingyan to have dinner.

And it was time for Lu Hansheng to eat.

Lu Hansheng did not use general anesthesia. At this time, he can eat normally.

And it is suitable to eat some high-calcium foods.

Gu Qingyan called Ailing and asked her to let the hotel get some high-calcium ingredients such as sea cucumber, fish and shrimp, and bring bone soup along with it.

More than half an hour later, ailing brought the dinner over.

Gu Qingyan set up the small table on the hospital bed, opened the meals brought by Ailing one by one, and placed them on the small long table.

Because what ailing brought was only enough for two people, so Gu Qingyan asked ailing to go to the hospital cafeteria or hotel to eat, and arrange the itinerary by herself after eating, she didn't need her to accompany her for protection for the time being.

In the not-so-big ward, Gu Qingyan and Lu Hansheng looked at each other.

Lu Hansheng is still infusion, this is the last bag of the day.

It was Lu Hansheng's right hand that was injured, so the matter of serving him for dinner naturally fell on Gu Qingyan's head.

Resigned to her fate, Gu Qingyan picked up the bone soup that Ailing had brought from the hotel, blew it cool intimately, and then fed it to Lu Hansheng's lips.

Lu Hansheng looked at the soup that Gu Qingyan fed, his dark eyes flickered slightly.

Since Lu Hansheng was two years old, he has never let others feed him.

He has grown up since he was a child.

At the age of one and a half, he began to eat with utensils by himself.

From the age of two, he has learned to dress and put on shoes by himself.

Others were still playing in the sand at the age of two, but Lu Hansheng was already organized like a little adult.

Not independent like a two-year-old child, but like an adult with only a two-year-old body.

People who have never enjoyed warmth since childhood can always be amazed by inadvertent tenderness.

Lu Hansheng looked at Gu Qingyan's pretty face, which was as beautiful as a flower and full of tenderness, and a certain part of his heart suddenly softened.

For a moment, Lu Hansheng thought that it would be good to live like this with Gu Qingyan for the rest of his life.

She treats him well, and he treats her well, and they support and take care of each other like this, and live the rest of their lives.

Seeing Lu Hansheng looking at her all the time, Gu Qingyan asked with a little puzzlement: "What's wrong?"

Lu Hansheng shook his head, opened his mouth to sip the soup she fed, and did not tell Gu Qingyan what was in his heart.

Gu Qingyan took the spoon back, scooped it up again, put it on his lips to cool it again, and then fed it to Lu Hansheng's lips.

Lu Hansheng looked at Gu Qingyan, lowered his eyebrows and blew the soup to cool down, then fed it into his mouth
The way she focused on feeding him the soup was really gentle like running water, making people warmed by the tenderness that was inadvertently released from her body.

The years are quiet and good, and there is nothing better than this moment.

It really makes people sink into it and don't want to wake up.

Feed Lu Hansheng a bowl of soup.

Gu Qingyan put on disposable gloves and started peeling raw shrimp for Lu Han.

She didn't tie her hair up, her seaweed-like long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, lazy and casual.

When Gu Qingyan lowered his head to peel the prawns, his hair fell forward disobediently.

Lu Qingyan wore disposable gloves on both hands, so she could only use the back of her hand to brush the loose hair behind her shoulders.

It's just that her hair is soft and flowing, just as the front part is pulled back, as long as she lowers her head slightly, the long hair that is as smooth as a waterfall will fall in front of her.

But at this time, Lu Qingyan's hair slipped down disobediently.

Lu Qingyan subconsciously arched her shoulders, trying to push her back with the back of her hand, but at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed her hair that was scattered in front of her.

Lu Qingyan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help raising her eyes to look at the man opposite.

The man's pupils are dark and deep, and when he is concentrating, he is extraordinarily serious, giving people a faint sense of affection.

The moment they looked at each other, Gu Qingyan's breathing became disordered.

Coincidentally at this time.

When the man brushed her hair behind her ears, his fingertips inadvertently brushed her auricles, as if an electric shock had passed, and her ears felt numb.

Gu Qingyan shuddered, and subconsciously turned her head to avoid it.

"Your hand is still infused, so it's better not to move around."

Gu Qingyan's cheeks were hot, looking at Lu Hansheng's overly handsome face, his expression was a little unnatural, and his heartbeat was a little chaotic.

Lu Hansheng seemed to have just realized what he had done, and he took his hand back.

Then, looking at her long hair hanging behind her, she couldn't help saying straightly: "I'd better tie my hair up in the future, it's inconvenient to do things with it."

Gu Qingyan, "..."

I was a little annoyed by his straight man's tone.

"I just like to wear it." She deliberately contradicted him.

After finishing speaking, she fed the shelled shrimp meat to Lu Hansheng's mouth, and ordered especially the Queen: "Open your mouth!"