Huhua President

Leaning in his arms and listening to the strong heartbeat, I feel a sense of security. Such broad shoulders can make people feel at ease to rely on.

After sending her to the bed, Gongsun Yingwei went to the bathroom to get a towel for her, and asked her to apply it temporarily, and then went downstairs to buy burn ointment for her, and carefully applied it to her burnt area.

When it was over, she saw the intact bread and milk on the bedside table, which showed that she hadn't eaten all day: "You take a rest, I'll buy you some porridge."

Bao Danhua grabbed Gongsun Yingwei who stood up: "You should take a rest first, you have been busy since you came in. It's all my fault for being clumsy."

Gongsun Yingwei rubbed her hair with a wry smile: "You have been unlucky these two days, go to Kumbum Monastery to worship in two days. I also want to eat dinner, I will buy it nearby, and I will not go far. Go ask the waiter to clean up the floor."

Gongsun Yingwei talked about this, and Bao Danhua couldn't stop him, so he let him go.

The cleaning aunt saw Bao Danhua's sick face, and asked her if she was not feeling well as soon as she entered the door. She even washed the cup and poured water for her.

Not long after his aunt left, Gongsun Yingwei also came back. He took off his coat and sat next to Bao Danhua with a fast food box.

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, is it okay?"

"Well, ilikeit." As he spoke, he wanted to reach out to pick it up.

Gongsun Yingwei ignored the little hand she extended, and opened the porridge bowl on his own, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and let it cool slightly, and brought it to Bao Danhua's mouth.

Bao Danhua stared at him blankly, and then said with some embarrassment: "I can eat by myself."

Gongsun Yingwei still maintained that movement, raising his eyebrows: "Salary."

Bao Danhua ate all the porridge in the spoon in one gulp, and said vaguely, "It's delicious!"

Gongsun Yingwei smiled in satisfaction, then took the second spoon...the third spoon...

Soon a bowl of porridge was wiped out.

After feeding her, Gongsun Yingwei also started to eat, and after packing up the lunch box, he asked, "Is the rhinitis better?

"It's better, I'm still a little dizzy, but it doesn't affect my appetite."

"Well, I can see it. Where's the hand?" Gongsun Yingwei gently raised her scalded hand and observed it carefully.

"pain."

"It should be better tomorrow. Fortunately, it's not very serious, otherwise you will suffer."

After Bao Danhua took the medicine, he experienced the side effects of the medicine. He fell asleep one after another. Gongsun Yingwei turned off the headlight so that she could go to sleep quickly. He kept a lamp on the bedside table for reading.

"Gongsun Yingwei." Bao Danhua murmured.

"Huh?" Gongsun Yingwei saw those bright eyes through the dim light.

"Thank you."

"Go to sleep."

"It feels like you are just like my father!" Bao Danhua showed extremely sincere eyes.

"You'll be able to see him next month."

"... go to sleep."

"Good night."

Gongsun Yingwei looked helplessly at the sleeping little face, dad? ...

The second day was also the last day in Jurong City. It was free activities. Bao Danhua was revived with full blood, running around alive and kicking. pain.

Jurong City is not big, and the main purpose today is to purchase dry food, because waiting for everyone is another one-night train.

After getting on the train, there was a wave of ticket exchange turmoil. Bao Danhua was a good person, and anyone would agree to change with her. In the end, she didn’t know which department’s compartment she changed to. Anyway, she didn’t know anyone, but she didn’t care. Abandoned by the art department, besides, it's only a night's sleep, and the first thing to do is to fill the stomach.