"These are all supplements. What you eat must be helpful to your body. Why can't you use them?" Feng Ling felt strange.
Li Nanheng put down the hand on his forehead and raised his eyes, unable to see but still pointing his eyes accurately at Feng Ling's face who was holding the supplements: "Are you sure you want me to take them? "
"They should all be sent by Xiao Xu from the Li family. You must eat the good things." Feng Ling put those things back into the box and answered as he put them away.
Li Nanheng sighed and said, "Okay, then be mentally prepared."
"What preparation?"
Li Nanheng could no longer hold back his laughter and leaned back on the sofa: "Put it away first, I have a headache, and then help me press it."
Feng Ling then turned his attention away from the two tonic gift boxes, put everything back into the boxes, walked back to the sofa, raised his hand and continued to massage his head: "Does it still hurt? "
Li Nanheng didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if something funny had just happened.
Feng Ling looked down at him, but without asking any more questions, she pressed his eyes for a while and then applied medicine to his eyes. While applying medicine, she saw that there were still smile marks on the corners of his mouth, which made her very puzzled.
"Li Nanheng, are you in a good mood today?"
"You've always been in a good mood, what's wrong?"
Feng Ling put away the gift boxes. Anyway, these can be stored temporarily. They are much easier to store than the chickens, ducks and geese that Xiao Xu sent every day and needed to be processed immediately. She was indeed not in a hurry. She counted the days: "You said you wanted to eat fish half a month ago, but in the past half month, Xiao Xu has sent too many kinds of food. I never got the chance to cook fish for you. Do you want to eat it today?"
"eat."
"Then I'll drive to the supermarket to buy fish. Don't go anywhere by yourself at home. Or can you go back to the bedroom and lie down to rest?"
"Do you think I'm a child, so worried about me being home alone?"
"I'm afraid you'll hit something and get hurt while walking back and forth. If I'm not at home, I won't be able to come back in time to help you."
Li Nanheng sighed and smiled: "I should be much better now than when I first came back. It won't hurt if I walk around for half an hour. Can I accompany you to the supermarket?"
Feng Ling glanced at him and then looked at the surrounding indoor furnishings.
Although there was nothing that could trip him up, he probably had really taken care of this man for a long time, and that uneasy feeling had always been tied to him. He always felt that if he took a step away, Li Nanheng would fall down when he went to the toilet. It's like going into the toilet.
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Parking lot below the apartment.
Li Nanheng, who had been helped by Feng Ling to change his clothes, stood by the car door and successfully sat in the back seat of the car.
"Why didn't you let me sit in the passenger seat?" Li Nanheng asked.
"It's safer to sit in the back." Feng Ling closed the door for him, walked around to the front, and sat in the driver's seat.
Li Nanheng was sitting in this spacious car that was supposed to be his own, with a slightly slanted corner of his mouth: "Doesn't sitting here mean that I treat you as a driver?"
"Think of it as anything, as long as it's safe." Feng Ling didn't explain much and drove the car out of the parking lot.
This is also the first time Feng Ling has taken Li Nanheng out alone in so many days since he was discharged from the hospital. In the past few days, he helped him walk around the balcony at most, sit and bask in the sun, but he still went downstairs. first.
What Feng Ling meant was that Li Nanheng's body couldn't bear a violent collision now. Even if he could bear it, she wouldn't dare let him suffer any more force. Even if she was very confident in her driving skills, she was afraid that something might happen. Just in case, so I still dare not take the risk of letting him sit in the passenger seat.
Li Nanheng understood what he meant, so he didn't say much, but he had to admit that although Feng Ling was always very straightforward, she had a lot of feminine side in her nature, which was very delicate, but she was not very good at expressing it. , and these delicate details can only be experienced bit by bit in daily life and getting to know her too well, especially the warmth hidden in every lukewarm word of hers, which is real. .
The supermarket is not too far from here, less than ten minutes by car, and parking spaces are fairly easy to find.
When the car stopped, Li Nanheng fumbled around the door, picked up the pair of sunglasses he had taken out before going out in the glove box, and put them on directly.
The main reason is that he still has two pieces of gauze attached to his eyes, which looks very ordinary at home, but when he walks out like this, others might think that he has stabbed his own eyes.
Wearing sunglasses, at least people passing by can't see anything. At most, they think of him as a blind man who can't see.
Feng Ling helped him get out of the car. It was almost noon and the sun was just right. Li Nanheng couldn't see anything with his sunglasses on, but he instinctively squinted his eyes in the sun. Feng Ling noticed his subtle movements and couldn't help but ask. : "Can you see the light?"
"If there was no gauze on the eyes, I might be able to see. Now that there is gauze, how can I see? I instinctively thought it was just the sun." Li Nanheng smiled.
Feng Ling was speechless and helped him onto the escalator outside the supermarket.
On the elevator, Li Nanheng had one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand was held by Feng Ling. It seemed that his favorite scene in the past, being able to go out without any taboos and being held by Feng Ling, was now complete. .
Feng Ling was supporting him with one hand and holding the map of the shopping area inside the supermarket that he had just picked up from under the elevator with the other hand, looking for where the fish was sold.
"What color clothes am I wearing today?" Li Nanheng asked casually.
Feng Ling helped him walk out of the elevator and walked toward the main entrance of the supermarket. As he walked, he answered, "I bought a new black sportswear for you online two days ago. It was the first time I wore it just now. It fits well." "
"What about you, what color are you wearing?"
"Me?" Feng Ling took the time to look down at his clothes: "The white sportswear is similar to the one you are wearing. It is very loose and comfortable."
The corners of Li Nanheng's mouth curved upward again: "Is it for couples?"
Feng Ling was silent for a moment: "... That's right."
"What do you mean? I bought them at the same time. They must have been bought in the same store. They are the same sportswear, and they are in black and white. Isn't it a couple's style or something?"
“…”
"I can't tell. It turns out that you also know the little things when falling in love. I thought you didn't understand anything."
"... I just bought two clothes that were more comfortable to wear. I got tired of wearing those formal suits in the workplace in the past two years."
"Don't explain, I understand how you feel about me." Li Nanheng, wearing sunglasses, walked forward with a happy face.
Feng Ling: "..."
"Don't be shy, I accept it, and you can wear it like this from now on."
Feng Ling: "..."