Chapter 1173

Then he was pressed by Long Hao to sit down, watching the other side turn around and go to the bathroom. When he came out, he took a towel in his hand and lifted his pants.

Wen Jiming: "???"

A towel of just the right temperature was applied to his calf.

Wen Jiming felt very comfortable after being burned.

"You have a little conscience." He said happily.

Long Hao sighed, "next time, it's not necessary."

Wenjiming knows what he means.

"If you didn't look so thin, I wouldn't worry," he muttered

Long Hao is silent for a while, just say: "No."

Wen Jiming: "hmm?"

He looked at him in disbelief.

Long Hao said, "I'm well, I won't be so thin in the future."

Wen Jiming's eyes were wide and round. He got up from the stool and dropped all the towels on the ground. He didn't care to pick them up. He just looked at Long Hao and said, "really?"

Long Hao nodded, "really."

"Great!" Wen Jiming cheered, "great!"

Long Hao looked at his happy face, and his eyes warmed up.

Since Grandpa's death, those so-called "relatives" and "old friends" of the dragon family have emerged one by one, crying in front of him with red eyes.

They told him about the greatness of their grandparents and parents, how well they had a relationship with their family, and wanted him to follow them.

But they don't know what they've just experienced.

It's not a bad performance. In his eyes, their real emotions are not hidden at all.

The only blood left in the dragon family is not healthy. If you can receive care from your family, how much benefit can you get from your family? How many less detours?

Surrounded by such emotions, how precious is wenjiming's sincere heart?

Long Hao watched him happy and said nothing. He picked up the towel and went back to the bathroom. This time, he beat hot water with a bucket.

"Put a hot towel on it, be careful of tomorrow's soreness."

"Little things." Wenjiming is not paying attention to this small matter at this time, but repeatedly confirms with him, "are you really OK?"

Long Hao nods.

"How nice?"

"Well."

"Like me?"

Long Hao nodded again and said in his heart: No, I should be better than most people now.

"That's good. I'm going home to tell my parents!"

Wenji wind and fire left.

Long Hao squats down quietly, and tidies up all kinds of nutrition and health care products in a disorderly place, and then puts them carefully.

In the next six months, Long Hao proved with Wen Jiming that he was really good.

His face is still pale, but his body gradually grows meat. Although he looks thin, he is no longer the same as before. There is a kind of fragile feeling that the wind will fall down and the whole person seems to break with a little force.

Moreover, he hasn't been ill for half a year.

Most of all!

"How can you grow so fast?" Wen Jiming stares at Long Hao.

He got close to him and they stood together.

"Let me see." So close that his breath fell in his ear as he spoke.

Wen Jiming didn't think there was any problem with the distance at all. He still held out his hand to compare, and then found the new world and exclaimed: "you are only so much shorter than me now!"

I suddenly felt that I could write a campus essay, just like a childhood sweetheart. [light cigarette]