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"I don't want to go to the hospital..." Liao Xiaofan said with a little grievance, holding hands with Han Luo who was about to take him to the hospital with the key in his hand.

Han Luo looked at Liao Xiaofan, who had an innocent face and a wronged voice, and lovingly stroked his soft short hair.Although the wound from the car accident has healed and thin, short hair has grown back, it still hurts my eyes and hurts my heart.

"What's the reason?" Han Luo tried his best to keep his face sullen, but his slightly raised tone and the corners of his mouth that couldn't stop turning up were full of pampering.

"Oh, hello, I said stinky Han, you don't think it's bad luck to panic because you always run to the hospital during the New Year's Eve." Liao Xiaofan straightened up and imitated Li Suming's tone and said to Han Luo. He threw a disdainful look at Han Luo.

Before Liao Xiaofan switched back from "Li Suming Mode", Han Luo pulled him to him and hugged him forcefully.

It's been a long time since I saw Liao Xiaofan like this. Seeing him like this suddenly, Han Luo felt sore in his heart and his eyes were hot.

In all eyes.There are two brothers in the Liao family, the elder brother Liao Xiaofan has a gentle and calm personality, and the younger brother Liao Xiaoyi is eccentric, arrogant and mischievous.But only Han Luo knows that the two brothers of the Liao family are actually the same.

But Liao Xiaoyi is too dependent on Liao Xiaofan, but it is also my fault that Liao Xiaofan loves his younger brother too much, so Liao Xiaofan in front of Liao Xiaoyi is always so calm, like a mountain, and like a harbor, giving his younger brother who loves to play A place to rest in peace.

Only in front of Han Luo would Liao Xiaofan become the same as Liao Xiaoyi.

As it is now...

"Xiaoxiao, don't pretend to be in front of me and don't fortify your heart, okay..." The deep words were almost pleading.

Han Luo felt a slight force around his waist responding to his hug, the force was very light, as if it was his own illusion, "Okay!"

While feeling the strength in his waist, a soft but firm voice muffled from his chest, but it exploded in Han Luo's heart.

"Does that mean we don't have to go to the hospital?" Before Han Luo could react, Liao Xiaofan's excited tone drifted away. He looked up at Han Luo, his bright eyes shining with anticipation.

"Yes, I won't go." Han Luo smiled and shook his head, "But we have to go out to buy new year's goods." After speaking, he put the hat on the coat rack at the door on Liao Xiaofan's head, hugged his shoulders and went to the supermarket go.

"Han Luo, do you know what to prepare for the New Year?" Liao Xiaofan grabbed the hem of Han Luo who was pushing the shopping cart in front, and asked while looking around.

This is Liao Xiaofan's first Huaguo Nian after he lost his memory. He only got a rough idea of ​​what Nian looks like from other people's words and online materials.

Han Luo turned his head to look at Liao Xiaofan, who had been holding him tight all the time, he looked like a child who went shopping with his parents in the supermarket.She smiled and said, "That's needless to say, if I don't even know this, do I still have the face to say I want to take care of you?"

Liao Xiaofan looked at Han Luo contemptuously, did not speak, and continued to walk behind Han Luo.

Liao Xiaofan knew that what Han Luo said about taking care of himself was not just lip service.

Just because Han Luo doesn't say a lot of things doesn't mean he doesn't know.Just like a young master who stretches out his hands for clothes and opens his mouth for food, why would he know what to buy for the New Year?Why does the eldest and young master who is so loved at home cook good dishes?

The hard work and hardships behind these small details can be imagined.

"Xiaoxiao, what style of window grilles do you like?" Han Luo held two sheets of window grilles in his hand and asked in a low voice to Liao Xiaofan who had been obediently by his side.There is indescribable pampering in his eyes.

Liao Xiaofan gave Han Luo a disdainful look again, and never looked at the big red happy word in Han Luo's hand again.

I conveniently put the window grilles next to "There are fish every year" into the shopping cart, and walked to the cashier without looking back.

Han Luo looked at Liao Xiaofan's arrogant back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a bit.Then he took a closer look at the big red happy character in his hand, put it back carefully, and followed Liao Xiaofan's footsteps with great strides.

Sometimes the things in the hands are let go, but the things in the heart will not be let go.

Something was growing in Han Luo's heart, taking shape in his head, and it would appear under his future arrangements.

"Han Luo, put me down quickly, what does it look like..." Liao Xiaofan said while looking around.

Although this community is an old-fashioned building, but also because of this reason, the occupancy rate here is over 90.00%, especially the building where I live has the best lighting, and the occupancy rate is as high as 90.00%.Although it was already night and no one would go out generally, but Baobuqi would show up at any time, and if people saw him like this, he would be nagged to death by the elders and aunts in the community.

"30 seconds, I promise it will be 30 seconds." Han Luo said breathlessly.

"But this posture is really awkward..." Liao Xiaofan looked at himself and Han Luo. Han Luo's back was arched at almost [-] degrees. That's right, riding!The picture was as eerie as it could be.

Amid Liao Xiaofan's unease and urging, Han Luo continued to walk upstairs steadily with Liao Xiaofan on his back.

Although today is not the first time for Liao Xiaofan to go shopping with Han Luo, it is the first time for such a long time!

In order to take care of Liao Xiaofan who didn't want to move anymore, Han Luo thoughtfully carried Liao Xiaofan upstairs.

But the floor is really too high...

"Han Luo, tell me why we bought this kind of old-fashioned residential building without an elevator, and bought it on a floor as high as the sixth floor." Liao Xiaofan put one arm around Han Luo's neck, and wiped Han Luo with his sleeve with the other hand. Sweat on forehead.

Han Luo tilted his head slightly to make it easier for Liao Xiaofan to wipe his sweat, "In order to let me, every day, carry you on my back and go home."

This building was not bought by Xiaoxiao and herself, but by Xiaoxiao and Liao. Xiaoxiao said that Liao likes this kind of residential building because it has a sense of time; Xiaoxiao also told herself that there is no elevator. You can go home hand in hand like when you were a child, and if you can't walk anymore, you can carry him back like when you were a child.

But such words cannot be said to Liao Xiaofan.

It wasn't that Han Luo wanted to compete with a dead person, but that Han Luo was afraid, he was really afraid, that Liao Xiaofan would be sucked into the whirlpool of grief from losing Liao Xiaoyi again...

"You think I'll believe it?"

"But, I believe it..." As he said that, Han Luo opened the door with one hand, and still supported Liao Xiaofan firmly with the other hand.

Han Luo gently placed Liao Xiaofan on the sofa, pressed a kiss on his forehead, then turned around and went downstairs to get his things. Yes, those big bags of New Year's goods were still in the car downstairs.

When Han Luo came back again, Liao Xiaofan had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Han Luo gently carried Liao Xiaofan back to the room, wiped Liao Xiaofan's face and hands with a hot towel, and sat by the bed with a little worry, looking at the sleeping Liao Xiaofan.

On the day of the reunion, Han Luo found that Liao Xiaofan was really thinner than before. After living together, he found that Liao Xiaofan's physical strength became very poor and he got tired easily. He used to look thin, but his physical strength was very weak. Well, never have I been so exhausted.

Could it be that the car accident not only took away your relatives and memories, but also your health?

If, if you were stronger, braver, and more thoughtful at that time, wouldn't you be so miserable now?

However, where are there so many if...

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