However, she does not have to worry about Aunt Zhou's unemployment. Tang Yuchen should make good arrangements for her.

Aunt Zhou is gone, and Kangkang is not at home. An Ruo feels that the house is empty and cold, without a trace of warmth.

In this life, she is most afraid of loneliness and abandonment.

And these years around, she will always taste the taste of loneliness. She has no desire to one day no longer lonely, the only thing she can do now is to learn to adapt to loneliness and learn to be strong.

At noon, a man cooked a meal, and an Ruo received a call from Mo Hua.

He first asked her something about her, then faltered and stammered, "Ann, can you come and help me?"

"What's the matter with you?" Ann asked suspiciously.

"I'm sick. I haven't eaten for a day," he said with a smile

"Are you ill? Is it serious? "

"All right."

How can it be ok? If it's OK, it won't be a day without food.

"You wait. I'll be right there." Hang up the phone, Ann if change clothes to go to him.

Mo Hua's home, she only came once, or with Kangkang as a guest.

Twenty minutes later, she arrived at his door and rang the doorbell for a long time before someone came to open the door.

The door was opened and she was stunned to see the man standing in front of her.

His head was covered with gauze, his bare chest, his arms and palms, his legs and feet.

He was almost mummified.

Only two days no see, how did he become like this?!

Ann if surprised to cover his mouth, incredibly asked him: "how do you hurt this, serious?"

"It's not serious. It's all skin injuries. It'll be better in a few days. Won't you come in? "

Enro quickly goes in and closes the door for him.

While walking inside, the man said with a smile: "originally I didn't want you to know, but I couldn't cook by myself. I couldn't eat the food outside. I didn't dare to tell my family, so I had to have the cheek to trouble you."

If Ann followed him into the living room and saw a few mouthfuls of boxed rice and instant noodles on the table, she would know how bad he was eating.

She said to him in a busy and concerned way: "you go and lie down and have a rest. I'll cook for you and eat in a while."

Instead of going back to the room, Mo Hua sat on the sofa and leaned cautiously: "I don't want to lie down. I've been lying in bed these two days. I'm tired of it."

If Ann put down her bag, sat beside him and asked him, "how did you get hurt? Injured on mission? Why don't you stay in the hospital like this? You're at home alone. What if something happens

Her tone can't help but take a bit of blame, the man listened to feel warm in the heart.

No one has ever cared about him in this way

"I don't like hospitals. Besides, it's all skin injuries. It's OK." Mo Hua laughed. He raised his wrapped hand and joked to himself, "it's not convenient to cook."

"Really OK?" Enro still doesn't believe it.

"Really, you see I look good." The man suddenly approached her so that she could see his face at close range.

But he was so close that ANN could see the number of his eyelashes. She was stunned. She didn't expect that his eyelashes were so long that she didn't notice it before.

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