Lan couldn’t understand what Tang Hao was saying and asked her to help him get up and sit down. She didn’t want to be afraid of getting his wound and making it crack again. She didn’t forget to get up and walk towards the door when he was carried in.

Tang Hao watched Lan go farther and farther, and finally disappeared at the door. He didn’t call her back, and he didn’t dare to expect her to take care of himself. Is that sour feeling in his heart lost?
He turned uncertainly and looked back at the white ceiling.
"Tang Haolan has a special identity, so you’d better not touch her or you’ll regret it." "I won’t tell Danfu the news that Lan is in your hand for the time being, but I hope you remember what I said, don’t make a mistake to regret it." I don’t know what I said in my mind.
What is the identity of blue identity?
And take care of Qing Qing shallow, so care about Song Danfu’s degree. Why not tell Song Danfu the news that Blue is here? What’s the idea in Gu Qing shallow’s heart?
Maybe he won’t know the answer until he reveals his blue face mask and sees her true face.
Listening to the footsteps, Tang Hao turned his head and looked puzzled at the thin and thin blue figure coming in. Why didn’t she come back after she left?
Seeing that he hasn’t been covered yet, he said coldly, "It’s not my fault to catch a cold. Remember to tell your doctor."
She doesn’t want to be accused for no reason.
Understand her meaning, Tang Hao pulled himself covered.
Ask "Alger, please" while pulling your covered body.
Damn it, Alger dared to embarrass her. He remembered Tang Hao and thought in his heart.
How could she not answer? She sat by the bed, picked up the cup, put the straw in her hand in the cup, and moved the mouth of the straw to Tang Hao’s lips to "drink"
"Thank you" Tang Hao is always watching her tempted. Li Fa doesn’t throb. She is careful and she cares for the injury. He opens his mouth and bites the straw and gulps down.
Blue eyes look unnatural, and she is uncomfortable in her heart. She doesn’t want to care about his life or death, but when he said that she should help him get up by lying down, she ran to the kitchen and got a straw to let him drink water. It’s really nosy.
The bottom of the cup made a hissing sound and changed back to blue eyes. She asked, "More?"
"Thank you." Tang Hao bit the straw to thank him. His words were vague, but Lan understood. He pulled the straw out of his mouth and said coldly, "Wait a minute."
Went to the water cooler and poured a glass of water. The straw was always in the cup. Blue sat back to the bed and moved the straw to Tang Hao’s lips. Tang Hao grabbed the straw and drank it cheerfully.
Lan looked at him puzzled that it was a glass of white water, but he seemed to be tasting something delicious, and his brain was short-circuited by the shot.
The so-called compromise blue personally confirmed this sentence. Tang Hao took it for granted that he drank water and ate by herself. Later, Tang Hao pushed his luck and refused to let her sleep in the guest room. He said that he was injured and she was not around. If he wanted to drink water, no one would pour it. She had to stay in the same room.
White means blue is very angry, but there is no place to send Avril Lavigne to bed. When she is brought into the room, she goes to sleep on the sofa.
Although Tang Hao was not satisfied in his heart, he didn’t stop Lan from compromising. It was unexpected that he had gradually become white and blue. The surface looked cold and gave people the feeling that he was as cold as ice, but he was actually kinder than anyone else.
In this muddy world, it is rare to keep a simple heart like Lan.
The next day, Alger came to change Tang Hao’s dressing. As soon as he got close to him, he said that Tang Hao’s body smelled heavily. He couldn’t stand the neat change of medicine and left with the medicine box. When he left, he didn’t forget to tell Lan to help Tang Hao wipe his body. Lan watched in disbelief as Alger disappeared from the door.
Brush her body or help Tang Hao brush her body. Did she hear me right?
See you later. Tang Hao screwed up his brow, raised his arm to his nose and sniffed. Then his brow tightened. It seemed really uncomfortable. Blue sighed and walked towards the bathroom. He quickly twisted the wet towel and handed it to Tang Hao. "I’ll change it when it’s dirty."
Lan wanted Avril Lavigne to help Tang Hao brush her body, but she couldn’t bear to think that the little black girl was always frightened and wanted to cry.
Wipe his body. She won’t wring more towels, but she can.
Lying down, Tang Hao blinked and looked at the towel handed to him. Then he looked at a face of ice and blue and woke up, "I hurt my chest."
It means that if he moves his hand, he will definitely pull it and the wound will crack again.
"I know" blue heart uncomfortable didn’t listen to Bai Tanghao meaning.
"Well, please help me up first." Instead of taking the towel, Tang Hao struggled to sit up again. He didn’t believe it and forgot to let him get up and drink water last night. She went to the kitchen to find a straw to feed him water.
"What are you doing?" Looking at him, he had to get up again, staring at Tang Haolan with watery eyes and forbearing to ask, "Can you feel a little injured?"
I don’t care if I will see him naked. Anyway, she hasn’t seen it. She will despise herself if she is so melodramatic.
"How can I wipe myself without sitting up?" Tang Haogu looked at her and muttered, "Why didn’t I wake you up without being hurt?":
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Listen, he’s complaining about grievances. Blue secretly grinds his teeth and gives him a cold look. Isn’t it a big deal to help him wipe his body when he’s in the middle of his heart?
Reached out and grabbed the towel from his hand and turned into the bathroom.
Don’t be so happy in Tang Hao’s heart that she knows that she is hard-spoken and soft-hearted and can’t be pitied by others.
Holding a towel and blue face, he came out quietly to see Tang Haoping lying with his body covered to his waist and blue in his heart. He was very uncle.
Sit by the bed, wipe your face all the way to the blue and meditate in your heart. The first night he was injured, she helped him clean up the blood stains. If you want to keep a normal heart, you can be distracted.
People are like this. The more you want to do something, the harder it is to do it.
Wiping his arms went smoothly until he wiped his chest. The towel was his hot skin, and she could feel his strong heartbeat. It was really difficult to get distracted.
"Just because you scratched my skin doesn’t mean that my body is clean." Tang Hao was absent-minded when he woke up. When he made a move, he was a little heavy, and Tang Hao sucked hard.
Blue one leng hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at him with his eyes raised. "Does it hurt?"
Look at him. It looks like he pulled a wound.
"It hurts." Tang Hao nodded honestly and stared at her with dark eyes. "I know you didn’t mean to continue."
Almost nervously, I avoided his hot eyes, bowed my head, pretended to continue to wipe the heart around the wound seriously, but burst uncontrollably, and everything was messed up.
Blue eyes don’t know where to look, just looking at the balcony, and a flash of light flashed in her mind. She finally thought of a method that was not difficult for her.
I went into the bathroom to make a basin of hot water, and then I hung my hands beside her. Seeing that she was still, Tang Hao asked curiously, "What’s the matter?"