Know that he does not go downstairs, this woman will not go down, Han Tianzhuo around her, go downstairs.
When he got to the living room, he threw the medicine to her. The woman stared at the action in her hand, but she didn't move.
"No?"
The woman nodded and looked at him sitting on the sofa. She sat on the carpet beside the sofa, just like a sticky dog.
Han Tianzhuo looks at the woman at her feet. Her clothes are torn and half of her shoulders are exposed. She doesn't wear anything inside. He avoids his sight and opens the medicine box.
"Sit down and I'll put the medicine on you."
The woman obediently moved to his leg, Han Tianzhuo first applied medicine to her back, the wounds were whipped, the cigarette ends were hot, and the daggers were scratched.
Who on earth is going to torture this woman like this?
The back was smeared with medicine, and her arms and front, but the woman's eyes were clear. Even if her coat was about to slip, there was no sense of crisis. Han Tianzhuo molted his teeth and found a thin blanket to cover her shoulder to block her body.
"Don't take a bath after taking the medicine. Go to the guest room to have a rest."
The woman stared at him and didn't move.
She and Han Tian have to go to the guest room early tomorrow, so she doesn't want to get up early.
"Tonight, you sleep here."
The woman didn't speak after him, but when he went out, she still went out and went upstairs with him.
Han Tianzhuo turned to scold, let her don't bother him, he heard a sound, he was surprised.
The woman was embarrassed to hold her stomach and didn't dare to look at him.
"Hungry?"
The woman nodded, "hungry."
She hasn't eaten for days.
Han Tianzhuo rubbed his thumb and index finger, and finally turned to the kitchen. Because he was not here these two days, there was no fresh food in the refrigerator, but there were noodles and a few eggs.
He cooked a bowl of noodles with hot water.
The woman stood at the kitchen door, staring at the pot, especially when the man put down an egg, she swallowed and her eyes lit up.
Han Tianzhuo put the noodles out, the kitchen all Piao to face, see the woman has been leaning on the kitchen doorframe, waving to her.
"Eat and sleep. Don't disturb me any more."
The woman went to eat first, but when she saw that he was leaving the kitchen, she did not dare to eat, and turned around to follow him.
Han Tianzhuo sees that she is very hungry, but she still wants to follow her. Is he her bone? So close.
"Woman, don't push an inch."
If you want him to wait for her to eat noodles, won't she be afraid of indigestion?!
The woman looked at her and then looked down at his feet. He took a step and she moved.
Han Tian as like as two peas, she laughed at the fact that this woman's life was really a dog. The pathetic expression was exactly the same as Ann's little Greek.
He turned back to the kitchen, the woman a smile, immediately back to the kitchen, sat down and picked up chopsticks to eat noodles.
Han Tianzhuo sneered, "amnesia, the habit of eating with chopsticks has not changed."
After a few mouthfuls of hula, the woman finished the noodles, took up the bowl, drank all the soup, and then put it in the lower bowl
"delicious, Han Tianzhuo."
Han Tianzhuo gets up and wants to leave, but she suddenly gets up and lies on the washstand and spits out the noodles she just ate.
“……”
She just ate too much, gastrointestinal discomfort, put things to vomit.
Han Tianzhuo sees that she is not willing to stare at the noodles in the wash basin. He is afraid that she will spit out the noodles and pick them up again. He quickly turns on the tap to wash away the dirty things.
Women see those faces are washed away, the heart is very uncomfortable, she rubbed the stomach, wronged looking at Han Tianzhuo.
"Hungry."
"You are hungry, blame me?" Han Tianzhuo is irritable. It's good to cook noodles for her in the middle of the night.
But look at her head down, Han Tianzhuo really want to throw her out, just pretend to be poor, simply call you dog poor!
He turned on the fire, took out millet and made some porridge.
When the porridge was ready, he brought it out and asked her to eat it slowly. If she vomited again, she would go to hell to ask for it.
Hungry people, how can they eat slowly.
She picked up the spoon to eat, but did not expect that porridge will be so hot, she was scalded to tears, but also silly not willing to spit out porridge, Han Tianzhuo are angry to hit her.
Kick a foot garbage can, "spit out, mouth hot blister, still don't spit out, you really want to see the king of hell."
The woman is really not hot, spit out the porridge, quickly picked up the water cup handed over by Han Tianzhuo, and drank it.
Touch their lips, really blistering, uncomfortable.
Han Tianzhuo looks at the way she is holding her mouth and wants to cry.
But he still went to find the medicine box, turned to see her and banged the spoon, "don't move, come here."
The woman shakes her hands and the spoon falls to the ground. She looks at Han Tianzhuo in panic."I'm sorry, no, not on purpose."
Han Tianzhuo helps his forehead and walks out of the kitchen.
The woman was scared, afraid that he would be angry to leave, and wanted to chase her. Her knee hit the table, and she knelt down on the ground. Her leg broke, and the porcelain spoon scratched a stream of bleeding, but she seemed to be unconscious, so she got up and ran out of the kitchen.
Han Tianzhuo finds the medicine box, turns to see that the woman is following him again, and her legs are bleeding. She's like a nobody, and suddenly she's angry.
, "woman, if you want to die, go outside, save your life and collect your corpse. Do you think I'm free?"
The woman was roared by him and her body trembled. She looked down at her leg and found that she was hurt. She sat on the ground with her legs soft and pulled the wound, which made her frown.
Han Tianzhuo opens the medicine box and squats down in front of her to treat her wound.
The woman looked up at the man's handsome face. She couldn't find an adjective to describe it. Anyway, it was beautiful. Although she was afraid of him, she couldn't help but want to see more.
The wound is not deep, and soon stops bleeding. Han Tianzhuo notices that the woman has been staring at her. She looks up at her and cleans up the medicine box.
"Or shall I give you a name?"
The woman immediately nodded and looked at her expectantly.
"Huachi dog?"
“……”
Although she lost her memory, many common sense things still have some concepts. Obviously, he was scolding her.
She shriveled her mouth. "It's not good. Change it."
Han Tianzhuo sits on the sofa and reaches out to touch the rose on the woman's clavicle. She also lowers her head to the flower near her heart. She doesn't know why she has this tattoo, but she hates it instinctively.
"It's ugly."
Han Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows, "don't you like it?"
Since you don't like it, why do you want it tattooed?
"I don't like it."
She wiped it, but she couldn't. She tried to scratch it with her nails. Han Tianzhuo grabbed her wrist.
"Fool, I can't scratch it off. Your tattoo is permanent."
She frowned and looked at the rose with disgust. It seemed that the flower turned into a poisonous snake and wrapped around her neck. The cold touch made her tremble and the poisonous snake wrapped tightly, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"If you don't want to, I'll give you a name, since you were picked up by me?"
The woman nodded, "what's my name?"
"My carving is the carving of jade. If you want to carve, you will have a jade character in your name."