"Take off your clothes and I'll scrub them for you. Then you can put on your pajamas and sleep. Don't refuse. It's not that you haven't seen each other's bodies. You can take me as a nanny."
Chu Mingyue said very calmly, but Gu QingHan didn't think it was appropriate.
But Chu Mingyue began to help him scrub his body after three times, five times and two times. Looking at the person he likes trying to move on himself, Gu QingHan still felt as if he couldn't control himself, although he used a hot towel.
However, he was embarrassed and his face was a little hot. Chu Mingyue calmly helped him put on his pajamas and took his hand back to the bedroom.
"Have a good rest, Gu QingHan. I hope your hands can get better as soon as possible. Anyway, I hope you are safe and healthy."
With these words, Chu Mingyue turned and went out and closed the door without any nostalgia. Instead, Gu QingHan raised a feeling of loss at the bottom of his heart.
At that moment, he felt a little cheap. He broke up with Chu Mingyue. He was the one who refused Chu Mingyue, and he was the one who made Chu Mingyue sad. Chu Mingyue is really calm now and treats him as a stranger in need of help.
On the contrary, his mind was not calm. He was really ridiculous.
In the next few days, the days on the island were very calm. Chu Mingyue would help Gu QingHan eat and still serve him good meals and vegetables, but the two people had almost no normal communication.
Every night when I go to bed, Chu Mingyue still comes to help, and the two are silent.
Song Huaiyu, who observed the state of the two people, only felt that he couldn't understand the situation of the two people at all.
Almost four or five days later, song Huaiyu learned from her confidants that her father had died.
At that moment, song Huaiyu's tears came down.
It's funny to say that she and her father use each other, but they still have a little affection for each other.
At the end of her life, she couldn't see his father for the last time.
Song Huaiyu drank wine alone. She sat on the beach and watched the sunset slowly fall. Her subordinates brought her a lot of beer and put it next to her.
She didn't know how many bottles she had drunk. She just felt that she was still very sober and couldn't relieve her worries with wine.
"Are you drinking? I think you're in a bad mood today."
Chu Mingyue is relaxing alone in the afternoon. After dinner, she doesn't want to see Gu QingHan. The island is too quiet for a person to walk around.
She didn't expect that she would see song Huaiyu on the beach, and song Huaiyu was still drinking and crying silently.
At least in her impression of the past few days, song Huaiyu is a very sassy woman. Her appearance shows a refreshing temperament, not like the character who can relieve her worries with wine.
"My father passed away. I just want to tell you good news. Tomorrow... We can go back tomorrow, but the specific time hasn't been set here. You and Gu QingHan won't be trapped here anymore."
Chu Mingyue was stunned for two seconds and stayed here for a few days. In fact, it was a very short time, but she felt very long.
From day to night, Chu Mingyue felt as if she was suffering every minute and every second. Time seemed to pass so fast that she couldn't remember how long she had been here.
"Sorry to bother you."
Knowing that song Huaiyu was suffering from her father's death, Chu Mingyue planned to leave here and let Miss Song be quiet.
She didn't expect that song Huaiyu directly handed a bottle of wine to her.