Chapter 253

It's early winter now. Late in the morning, the wind is chilly. Because most of Qiao bao'er's clothes were wet during the fireworks, Zhu Xiaowei immediately pushed her into the bathroom to take a hot bath after returning to her apartment. Qiao bao'er's performance is particularly quiet, which makes Zhu Xiaowei very uneasy.

As soon as the door of the bathroom was closed, Zhu Xiaowei wandered outside the door, fearing that she would soak too long and forget time to faint inside, or that she would be stimulated to do something stupid inside.

Fortunately, about 15 minutes later, the bathroom door was opened.

"Your hair is wet after taking a bath. I'll get you a blower." Zhu Xiaowei went to work immediately, and she also brought the family medicine box by the way.

Zhu Xiaowei's small apartment is about 70 square meters. The master bedroom is a suite, and the bathroom is outside the balcony. Because the master bedroom is Zhu Xiaowei's room, Qiao Baoer seems to attach great importance to other people's privacy, or she is not so close to people from the bottom of her heart. She always chooses the bathroom outside the balcony.

"Does your wrist still hurt?"

Finally, Zhu Xiaowei expected her to blow dry her long hair, dragged her to the guest room, quickly opened the medicine box and rubbed the bruise around her wrist.

Qiao bao'er sat by the bed and kept silent all the time, but he didn't refuse Zhu Xiaowei to wipe the medicine and wine for her. Zhu Xiaowei scolded her angrily while wiping away the bruises.

"Junzhimu, that son of a bitch has scratched your hands. He's crazy..."

When the name "junzhimu" was mentioned, Zhu Xiaowei carefully looked up at her, lowered her voice and called her, "Qiao Baoer..."

She is so quiet that Zhu Xiaowei has to worry about her.

"Qiao bao'er, if you and you feel bad, you can say it. Don't hold it back. I'll try my best to help you." As soon as the words came out, Zhu Xiaowei's shallow eyes began to shed tears.

On the contrary, when the client saw her crying, Qiao bao'er's body was slightly shocked, and her hoarse voice said a few words with some difficulty, "I'm ok."

She didn't say it was OK. As soon as Qiao bao'er opened her mouth, Zhu Xiaowei cried even more.

"Qiao bao'er, you don't have to worry. You and our friends are very independent now. We don't need to please and depend on anyone. We can make a living and make money by ourselves. If we have money, we can spend it by ourselves. If we don't have money, we will be diligent and thrifty, and we can live a good life by ourselves."

Just throw the medicine bottle aside, and hold Qiao bao'er tightly in both hands. Her voice chokes and she desperately wants to comfort her with words.

"You see, you are very careful when you marry to Jun's house. You have no appetite for any dragon meat. Those people don't want you. We still have ourselves. Don't do anything stupid..."

Zhu Xiaowei put his arms around her, and she was so thin that she was only a skeleton. In just over a month, she had lost more than 20 jin. The more Zhu Xiaowei thought about it, the more sad she was.

Qiao bao'er let her hold her like this. She didn't say anything, but when Zhu Xiaowei mentioned the words "Junjia" and "junzhimu", her body would be stiff and tense unconsciously.

Until Tang Yu knocked on the door of the room, Zhu Xiaowei reacted. He looked up and looked at her clothes with embarrassment. His shoulders were wet with tears, and he felt very ashamed.

Zhu Xiaowei looked at the client a pair of indifference, but he has cried so embarrassed, in the end is she really too weak, or Qiao Baoer pretend to be too strong. If she had a choice, she would rather be the former.

"You should be very hungry. Let's have some porridge before we go to bed."

Zhu Xiaowei didn't show much affectation. He stood up and dragged her out.

Qiao bao'er didn't resist her dragging. When she came to the door, she suddenly said hoarsely, "thank you."

Zhu Xiaowei's eyes were red again.

Tang Yu cooked some white porridge. His cooking skill is really good. A common white porridge is also so good to drink. The glutinous sponge is moderate, and it melts in the mouth. It's very comfortable to drink it warm.

Zhu Xiaowei scoops two bowls for Qiao Baoer and pushes them in front of her. Tang Yu sits at the same table with them. He seems to have no appetite and no porridge.

"Tang Yu, you eat all day, and you drink some porridge." Zhu Xiaowei is becoming a nanny.

However, Tang Yu showed no interest in the bowl of porridge she brought. He didn't do it. He just sat quietly, as if waiting for something.

It was not until Zhu Xiaowei finished their meal and was ready to get up that he looked up at Qiao Baoer.

"Junzhimu forgot everyone."

Tang Yu's voice is still as clear and sweet as water.

Can Zhu Xiaowei Zheng in front of the table, brain some card don't understand, look at him. He suddenly said that, which seemed a little puzzling.

Zhu Xiaowei wants to ask more questions, but Tang Yu has already got up and walked towards the living room. He sat on the sofa of the small living room, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhu Xiaowei has been with him for a period of time, and he knows that he doesn't like to talk. Today they have been running outside all day, and everyone is tired. In addition, Tang Yu had a fight with Jun Zhimu before, and the bruises on his back and bridge of nose are not good.

Finally did not dare to disturb him, time is late, Zhu Xiaowei took the lead in dragging Qiao Baoer into the guest room to rest.

"Do you think Tang Yu had something to say just now? Why did he say it for no reason?" Zhu Xiaowei path at ease, Qiao Baoer seems to want to say something, but micro open mouth, finally choose silence.

Zhu Xiaowei closed the windows of the guest room for Qiao Baoer. He felt that there was no need to turn on the heating, and the temperature was moderate. Then he walked back to his room.

Soon the warm little apartment was quiet.

About an hour later, the door of the guest room was gently turned open, and Joe came out.

She went to the small living room and saw Tang Yu sitting next to the sofa. He had already closed his eyes and fell asleep. He seemed very tired.

Qiao Baoer stood on the side and looked at him for a long time. At last, she didn't say anything. She reached out and turned off the headlight in the living room, leaving only one small light.

Your shepherd has forgotten everyone

He said, junzhimu forgot everyone... Not just you.

Tang Yu's way of comforting others has been so special since she was a child.