"She's asleep again?" When ye Hutao came to take her place, he saw that Tang Mu Cheng was asleep. When Li Nan Yan came back, he explained that Tang Mu Cheng was very tired now. If he moved a little, he would feel sleepy.

"Well." Fang Ruoxin stood up, "then I'll go back first." With ye Hutao in, Fang Ruoxin is very relieved.

After all, he and Tang Mu Cheng are very young. They must have a very good relationship.

Ye Hutao sat there and peeled an apple for Tang Mu orange. He peeled the apple very slowly. As he peeled, he watched Tang Mu orange.

It seems that Tang Mu Cheng, who is sleeping so soundly, has a chance to get close to him. He looked at her quietly, as if he couldn't see enough.

Tang Mu Cheng always felt that someone was staring at him. Suddenly he opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that ye Hutao was staring at him.

Her eyes didn't know where to fall. Ye Hutao's eyes were too hot to bear.

Finally, her eyes fell on the apple that ye Hutao had just cut half in his hand. She swallowed. She was really hungry.

"Little fat man, this apple..." seeing her greedy, he knew that she must want to eat.

"It was cut." Otherwise, he would not peel so slowly. He was waiting for her to wake up and give her the apple to eat

He turned the Apple quickly. After three turns, the skin of the apple fell completely without breaking in the middle. Tang Mu Cheng was stunned. He was so surprised

"Why are you so amazing?" Tang Mu Cheng spat out his tongue and said, "please teach me. I can't believe it."

Apple cutting is just a small skill. Tang Mu Cheng is too fussy.

"Are you going to get up for a walk?" When ye Hutao asked her, she nodded, and with the help of Ye Hutao, she came down from the bed. They went out to the ward, to the stairway, and back to the ward.

After this round trip, she was a little tired, but she was still able to persist.

She stood at the window, looking at the small park under the hospital, and was fascinated. She hasn't had a good breath of fresh air for a long time.

"It's all in the hospital. You can smell the disinfectant everywhere you go." I knew that she hated the smell of the hospital. Ye Hutao kindly reminded her.

"Then I'll go down for a walk, too." She doesn't want to be stuck in this tiny ward all the time.

"Well, it's up to you." With his help, she slowly moved to the elevator.

She thinks that even a snail can walk faster than her.

Although there is still a smell of disinfectant, walking in a small park is not the same. It's very pleasant.

She walked slowly, step by step, practicing tenaciously. These days, she can clearly feel his hands and feet have strength.

If this continues, I believe that in a few days, her muscles will be developed again.

"You ah..." seeing her enjoying so much, ye Hutao couldn't help being happy.

In the sun, she looks so quiet, laughing like a beautiful fairy. Ye Hutao felt like he was back in his childhood when he was bullied by a group of older children several years older than him.

He could only stay there and let them beat and scold him. He didn't dare to resist. He didn't even have the courage to call for help.

"I didn't mean you. You were too timid at that time." Tang Mu orange until now can't understand why the little fat people would let them bully themselves at that time, and still can't fight back and scold back.

Yes, at that time, why was he such a little egg? He is a child without a father. They all say he is a wild child. All adults in the same place told their children not to play with them.

Over time, he really did not have a small partner, and his character became more and more lonely. He did not like to play with others. He just sat on the street and watched the people coming and going. His mother always said that they had to wait patiently, and his father would come to pick them up soon.

Day after day, year after year, he grew from five to eight. When he was five or six years old, he didn't know what "bullying" was. He just thought that it should be like this when we play together.

Later, he gradually understood that they were not playing with him at all, but teasing him. But what about that? Even if he ignored them, they would try to find him and bully him.

Who calls him a wild boy without a father?

"Nonsense, I still don't have a mother's child!" Tang Mu Cheng still remembers that when she was young, she was surrounded by many people because of her good looks and her life experience.

Maybe she can't understand him.

Tang Mu Cheng looked at him and sighed: "Dad is bankrupt. I have no way out. My closest people and the people I trust come together. They not only don't help but also go down the well. Do you know what it's like?"

Who can be more miserable than her? Life is a play, whose play is not good enough? If everyone is a novelist and writes down his own story, every book can be changed into a script and then made into a TV series, there will be many people willing to watch it. Tang Mu Cheng laughs. She doesn't know what she's laughing at. She just feels funny“ Orange, I want to know what is the most important thing in your heart I'm afraid that what everyone values is different. Without thinking, Tang Mu Cheng said directly, "it's the health of all the people around me." Perhaps before she had such a disease, her most important thing was love. Now, after all this, she felt that nothing was more important than health. Ye Hutao did not expect such an answer: "if you say that, those beauty clinics will be very happy."“ And the gym. " Tang Mu Cheng quickly added. Two people look at each other and smile. After walking for such a long time, Tang Mu Cheng felt that his legs could not meet the requirements. Her legs were spinning in the air“ Little fat man, I can't walk any more. " She looked at ye Hutao with watery eyes“ You come up Without saying a word, he bent down and let her lie on his back, "I'll carry you back." How he hoped that the road would be longer, longer, so that he could feel her warmth, preferably as long as the ends of the earth“ "Orange..." ye Hutao called her, but he didn't respond. He called again, "Tang Mucheng..."