At that time, she had probably left the Lu family with her mother, bought a house in Yucheng, and became a house slave.
Thinking of this, Han Xiangzhu's tears slowly fell down from the corners of his eyes.
How wonderful it would be if she never knew her own feelings! She could still stand beside him as a sister, look at him, and accept his care and protection as a matter of course.
But, now, everything was different. When she faced him, she couldn't help but feel greedy. She was greedy for his gentleness, his deep voice, and the warmth in his hands.
There is only one year left, she must cherish every minute and every second with Brother Zixun, so as to leave a beautiful memory of her youth!
I hope that when they meet again many years later, she can face him bravely and calmly and say kindly: "Brother Zixun, long time no see! Are you okay?"
Han Xiangzhu made his plan silently in his heart!
Therefore, when Lu Zixun came back with vegetable porridge, she showed a happy smile.
Seeing her peaceful and beautiful smile, Lu Zixun's mood improved like the autumn sun after the rain outside.
He put the vegetable porridge on the table nearby, and naturally reached out to touch her forehead: "It seems a little better than before!" Then, he looked at her infusion bottle carefully and found that it was just
He put it on and asked: "Have you finished injecting the bottle just now? Did the nurse say how many bottles of medicine are left?".
Han Xiangzhu looked down at his right hand for infusion: "This is the last bottle!"
Lu Zixun nodded: "Yes!"
Then, he opened the vegetable porridge on the table: "In your current situation, you can only eat something light."
While talking, he naturally sat on the chair beside the bed, scooped out a spoonful of porridge, and brought it to her mouth: "Come on, open your mouth!"
Han Xiangzhu's face suddenly turned red again, and she backed away a little embarrassedly: "Well, Brother Zixun, I can just eat it myself. What about you? You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
Lu Zixun's smiling gaze fell on her right hand for infusion, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure it's convenient for you to take it?"
Han Xiangzhu's eyes paused: "Well, I can eat it with my left hand."
"That's too inconvenient. Come on, be good, Brother Zixun will feed you!" Lu Zixun's voice was gentle and endearing and could not be refused.
Han Xiangzhu rolled his eyes at him unhappily, and had no choice but to compromise, open his mouth, and let him feed him spoonful by spoonful.
"How was it? Is it delicious?" Lu Zixun saw that she had finished the small bowl of vegetable porridge obediently. He was very satisfied and took out a paper towel to wipe the remaining food residue from the corners of her mouth.
"Brother Zixun, I'll do it myself." Han Xiangzhu stretched out his hand to take the tissue in Lu Zixun's hand, but accidentally, he happened to hold his warm hand.
She blushed and quickly retracted her hand.
Her shyness and embarrassment were clearly seen by Lu Zixun. He bent down and whispered in her ear: "Little confused, now you know you are embarrassed? How many times have you touched my hands since I was a child?
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The warm scent of papaya blew on Han Xiangzhu's neck like a faint warm wind. Her face turned redder and her heart seemed to jump out of her chest.
In order to cover up her embarrassment, she pushed Lu Zixun hard: "Brother Zixun, you haven't eaten yet, go and eat quickly! I want to sleep for a while!"
After saying that, she quickly lay down and turned her face to the other side.
Oh my God, Brother Zixun is so gentle and sultry, she can’t control her feelings anymore. What should I do? What should I do?