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The early morning in winter is particularly late, and the hospital bed is still small. Qin Hanze and Wen Zhizhi sleep in the same bed, which is a little narrow, which makes him not sleep very well.

He wakes up when the sky is slightly dim. He looks at wenzhizhi who is leaning against his arms. His handsome face is slightly lazy, and his eyes are slightly narrowed, with a touch of love.

The hand gently stroked wenzhizhi's face. The touch from the hand was not moist and full, with a little emaciation, and the skeleton protruded a little. Let Qin Hanze to wenzhizhi's heartache a little bit more, to that man's disgust, also more a few points.

Wenzhizhi uttered a speech, and her eyes were dim: "she has hurt herself this time. If you can hide it, you can hide it." She took a sip of porridge and murmured. She looked up at Qin Hanze, because the heat was steaming and her face was stained with peach blossom.

If you want her not to know this thing, you can only work hard to wenzhizhi to see Wen's mother. Otherwise, it's really hard to hide it. He thought like this, but heard wenzhizhi say indifferent: "it doesn't matter, as long as you block the wound on the back of the head. Because I'm more willing to hide from my mother than to let her find out

Qin Hanze said so, but with a smile. In fact, I also want to solve this matter well, but because it is difficult to hide, this fact is not good to hide Wen's mother.

"Next time I'll go and buy this one with you, if you like." Qin Hanze said this, reaching out and gently stroking the side of wenzhizhi's hair. He said in a soft voice, "when you're better, we'll go to see mom. It won't last long. It's too long to explain. "

Wenzhizhi nodded slightly and took a sip of it. The taste was very obvious. She narrowed her eyes and flashed light in her eyes. She raised her head to Qin Hanze and said, "it's delicious. You can try it again next time."

It's going to take a long time. I'll go to the steamed bun shop downstairs and give you a bowl. You can taste it. " Qin Hanze handed the disposable chopsticks to her, and did not forget to give her a spoon. He sat beside her and looked at wenzhizhi.

"You can try it. If you do it, it will take too short time

" just cover the wound and don't let her see it. " Qin Hanze hugged wenzhizhi from behind, with a gentle light in his eyes. He took her out and put the preserved eggs and lean meat porridge he had beaten in front of her.

She adjusted her hair, frowned, stroked lightly, and did not dare to exert herself. "I don't know when it will be better. I don't dare to see my mother like this."

"I don't know who to mess with. It's either my parents or myself. This is the day and life. When can it be peaceful... " She said chagrinedly, holding her hair, but she accidentally pulled the wound on the back of her head. With a light hiss, her pretty face wrinkled.

Wen Zhizhi breathed a long sigh of relief and gently touched the back of his head. The slight pain spread from there. Even though wenzhizhi couldn't see it, she could imagine how deep the wound should be.

"Qin Hanze, that demon..." She murmured, unable to help speaking, with a very angry look on her face. He knew to bully himself, but it was really beautiful to be able to stay with him.

I got up on the bed and washed my face. Looking at the red face in the mirror, I couldn't help but pat my cheek, and my eyes flickered.

He sat up and patted himself on the cheek. His face was red. Wen Zhizhi responded with a muffled voice from

and heard the door "click" to close. Then he opened the quilt and poked his head out of the quilt. Looking at the empty ward, I was relieved.

"Be honest with yourself. I'll be back in a minute, eh?" Qin Hanze said this way. He rubbed wenzhizhi's head across the quilt. His strength was very gentle.

And wenzhizhi sat on the bed, covering the whole person in the quilt, his ears flushed and his cheeks burning.

Looking back at wenzhizhi, she sat up and scratched at her messy hair. Wenzhizhi nodded expectantly and gently dropped a kiss on her lips. Then she got up to wash.

"As long as you are there, it is the most comfortable. If there is something else in the afternoon, I won't go back to sleep. Are you hungry? I'll get you porridge? " Qin Hanze said, turning his head to look out of the window, the scorching sun is slowly rising on the eastern horizon.

However, Qin Hanze hugged him more tightly and rubbed his shoulder socket with his hair, which made Wen Zhizhi laugh and bent his eyes.

"Well, I won't talk to you. Get up quickly. You are so tall that you may not sleep well. It's better to go home and get some sleep while you're free. " As she said this, she did not mind the fact that he bit her neck and gently pushed him on the shoulder.

Qin Hanze thought like this, opened his mouth and took a bite on her neck to see the two rows of teeth marks printed on it. The light in the dark pupil flickered, bright and dark.

"That's also because you're too tempting." Even if it's just a large medical suit, it can't block her beautiful figure, especially her slender swan neck, which is beyond our control.

But seeing her slightly white face, he finally buried his head in her shoulder socket, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, trying to suppress the desire in his heart, but he wanted to gush out of his heart more and more."The lack of oxygen is also your harm. I don't want to see who is stealing relatives here early in the morning." Wenzhizhi opened her eyes and looked at him, with spring waves in her apricot eyes, as if painted with the most gorgeous vermilion rouge. When he saw the eye of gouren, Qin Hanze's heart became hot and his throat rolled up and down.

Appearance, can only make a sigh at the bottom of my heart.

When the peony dies under the flowers, it is also romantic to be a ghost. This sentence suddenly floated through his mind, and he saw that wyreen Zhizhi was full of spring color, which was particularly moving: "the next time, sooner or later, we will die of hypoxia." Qin Hanze said with a slight smile.

Gently close to her, gently kiss on her lips, gentle movement is very intoxicating. Watching wenzhizhi still responding to himself in his sleep, his eyes could not help but deep, watching her face dyed peach blossom, this slightly reluctantly let her go.

Qin Hanze gently hook lips, eyes light peaceful, looking at the back of her head hair, scattered down pour can also block a few points. I'll get Zhizhi a hat when I go. Although I can't wear it for a long time, I can still wear it later.

"I'll get you a hat later. Although I can't wear it for too long, I can still do it once. But leave as soon as possible, because the wound can't be stuffy for too long. " He said, seeing that wenzhizhi nodded gently, he was relieved.

Wen's mother, who they went to see after lunch, stood at the door of the ward. Wenzhizhi patted her face a little harder to make her look pale and love you so much. However, after several attempts, Qin Hanze's helpless expression on his face made him smile and gave up.