Lan Duoduo's body recovered much faster than Jun Yue's. After all, Lan Duoduo only suffered skin injuries, while Jun Yue suffered a gunshot wound.
It is said that it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, let alone such a serious gunshot wound.
Therefore, Lan Duoduo, who recovered earlier than Junyue, naturally took on the responsibility of taking care of Junyue.
It’s not that he didn’t seek care, it’s just that Junyue, this proud fellow, wanted to enjoy the feeling of being carefully taken care of by Duoduo while he was injured.
That morning, Lan Duoduo wiped Jun Yue's face, and then the butler came in with breakfast.
The breakfast was a nutritious meal specially prepared by the kitchen. It was very helpful for the body's recovery, but Junyue really didn't like the strong smell of Chinese medicine in the medicinal food.
Lan Duoduo set up the snack table, then helped Jun Yue sit up with great difficulty, and carefully placed a pillow behind his back.
Then place the breakfast on the snack table one by one.
"Eat quickly." Lan Duoduo supported her chin and looked at Jun Yue with bright eyes blinking.
Jun Yue looked at the sumptuous medicinal meal in front of him and frowned slightly.
"Duoduo, my right shoulder is injured."
He said softly.
"Yes, yes, I know. That's why you should eat more. The housekeeper said that these will be very helpful for your recovery."
Junyue: “…”
The hints were difficult for this little fish to understand.
She has a unique way of thinking and never follows the rules.
Sometimes I really wonder if this little fish is in a different galaxy from him.
If you think about it carefully, they are really different galaxies, and Xiaoyuer is a cute star fish.
With a low sigh, Junyue picked up the spoon with his left hand and began to drink the porridge awkwardly.
But the left hand is really inconvenient. Not only is the speed slow, but the movements and postures look very stiff, which makes me feel silly.
After trying several times, Junyue gave up decisively.
"Huh? Why aren't you eating anymore? Are you full?"
LaCrosse's stomach is so small? It can't be, right
Lan Duoduo's face was full of question marks.
"Feed me."
He said calmly. Wouldn't it be awkward if he said it so directly
"I feed you? But can't you eat by yourself?"
“It’s inconvenient to move.”
"Oh, okay."
Lan Duoduo obediently picked up the spoon, scooped the medicinal porridge carefully one spoonful at a time, blew it gently to cool it down, and then gently fed it to Junyue's mouth.
Junyue felt so comfortable enjoying the high-end and gentle treatment from Lan Duoduo.
Lan Duoduo was like a little maid in ancient times, serving Jun Yue wholeheartedly.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. What I saw on the Internet was so true.
It turns out that you have to pay for what you have done.
Thinking back, it was Jun Yue who fed her, dressed her, and bathed her before, but now everything has changed.
Well, actually, she feels a sense of accomplishment in serving her man.
After breakfast, the sun was shining brightly outside.
Lan Duoduo accompanied Junyue to the garden outside to bask in the sun.
Sitting on the hospital corridor, Lan Duoduo and Jun Yue faced each other with their backs against the pillars.
Lan Duoduo held a book in her hand, opened the title page, and began to read an article to Jun Yue.
"I am not rich enough to love you as I wish; nor am I poor enough to be loved by you as you wish. Let us forget each other - you forget a name that is quite cruel to you, and I forget a happiness that I cannot afford."
…
“Who are you, tell me how to love, and who am I tell you how to live.
You taught me how to love and I should teach you how to live"
…
Her voice was very clear, like a stream leaping in a mountain stream, or like a wind chime hanging in the wind.
Jun Yue closed his eyes slightly and listened quietly.
This kind of time is leisurely and peaceful.