Chapter 82 Ah Zhi... Don't Cry
As the days passed, Luo Chu and Lin You's researched treatment plan was also being perfected step by step. Luo Qinghe began to check various physical data under the arrangement. Every time, Luo Chu accompanied him.

Here Luo Qinghe hasn't come out yet, Luo Chu is waiting outside, Lin You came with a bag of steamed stuffed buns and a bottle of milk, "Eat something to pad your stomach first."

Luo Chu leaned against the wall and yawned, shaking his head, "No, you can eat by yourself."

At the end of the day, where is the appetite.

Lin You looked at her day by day, her mental state was getting worse and worse, and sighed slightly, "You did so much for him, and you didn't tell him, so you don't worry about the end, you won't get anything?"

Lin You sighed, as if he was asking Luo Chu, but also himself.

When Luo Chu heard him ask this question, he knew that he was thinking about his Bai Yueguang again. Thinking of all these years, Lin You chased the girl running behind him bit by bit, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "If you think If you are tired, just give up."

Lin You and himself are different after all.

Lin You was startled, his eyes darkened.

After a while, the door opened, and Luo Qinghe came out. Luo Chu reacted the fastest, walked over and squatted in front of him, raised his head and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

He hadn't eaten breakfast for the sake of checking. He must be hungry.

The girl in front of him stared at him intently, but Luo Qinghe stared at her thinner face than before, and said in a hoarse voice, "You've lost weight."

As he spoke, he coughed lightly twice, his complexion pale.

Luo Chu's heart ached, he got up and pushed the wheelchair behind him, "Go eat."

After greeting Lin You, Luo Chu took Luo Qinghe to a nearby restaurant and opened a private room for dinner.

Seeing Luo Chu busy up and down for himself, Luo Qinghe felt a warm feeling in his heart, "Ah Zhi, can you go home today?"

She hadn't been back to Luo's house for several days.

Luo Chu squatted in front of him and shook his head lightly, "I'm a bit busy these days, wait a few days"

She didn't say anything, but stared blankly at the man in front of him raising his hand to caress her cheek, his movements were gentle, and his gaze seemed to contain the deepest tenderness in the world.

She murmured, "Brother."

Luo Qinghe smiled lightly, "I'll ask someone to make soup every day, and my brother will come and drink with you."

Luo Zhi shook her head, "It's too tiring to go back and forth." She didn't want Luo Qinghe to run around for her.

Luo Zhi's hand gently pulled the blanket on Luo Qinghe's body. She was always very careful about everything related to Luo Qinghe, and tried to do everything by herself.

The cold wind blew in outside the window, Luo Chu got up to close the window, but Luo Qinghe frowned, his face was a little ugly, and there was a little sweat on his forehead.

How could Luo Chu care about the window, "Why, is your leg hurting again?"

Her voice was worried, and she looked extremely flustered, she didn't have the slightest appearance of the usual strategizing Luo Zhi.

Luo Qinghe's body was severely injured because of what happened back then. Although his legs were not completely useless, his bone pain was unbearable all year round, and he couldn't get off the ground. Medication for Pain Relief
In the past, when Luo Qinghe suffered from pain, he would lock himself in the room, take medicine, and endure for more than half an hour before it passed.

But at this moment, the girl he cared about the most was right in front of him, seeing her so nervous for him, Luo Qinghe, who was in pain, suddenly smiled, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

He suppressed the pain, and his voice trembled slightly. In Luo Chu's ears, it sounded like a knife, stabbing her heart. She was so cold with pain that her hands were trembling. She pulled Luo Qinghe on the His hands on the blanket were terribly cold.

She exhaled, trying to warm him up, but the cold touch made her panic like a nightmare, and when she realized that something was wrong with her, Luo Qinghe clasped her hand instead, with a hoarse voice, "Ah Zhi , I'm fine. It doesn't hurt very much, after a while."

The second half of his sentence was swallowed hard in his throat, and a drop or two of tears fell on the back of his hand with a "slap", hurting his heart.

He raised his hand to wipe Luo Zhi's tears, but the tears became more and more.
Luo Qinghe sighed slightly, raised Luo Zhi's white and tender face, and saw that he was usually smiling, but now his eyes were red and filled with tears, as if he was holding back, but he couldn't help it.

Luo Chu's voice was choked up, "You lied to me before that it doesn't hurt anymore, how could it not hurt?"

It's not that Luo Qinghe didn't pretend to be sick to scare Luo Chu in the past, and he used it to win the little girl's attention and love for him, but now seeing her throwing away golden beans for him as if she didn't want money, he couldn't help but start to hate that his former self was actually that bad.

He wiped away the tears on Luo Chu's face distressedly, "Brother is fine."

Luo Chu's tears fell faster, obviously he was the one who was suffering, but he still endured the pain to comfort himself
She put her arms around Luo Qinghe's waist, and buried her small face in front of him, "We won't eat. Let's go home."

There was a trace of fear in her tone, she was really afraid, she was afraid of everything about Luo Qinghe.

Luo Qinghe sighed slightly, it was clear that he was the one who was in pain, but little Azhi was trembling with fear, as if it hurt more than himself.
He raised his hand and patted Luo Chu's back lightly, "Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Luo Qinghe supported Luo Chu, and took out a handkerchief from his jacket to wipe the tears on her face. The handkerchief was made of silk, and the coolness touched her face, making the touch more real.

Luo Chu didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't stop crying, and it hit Luo Qinghe's heart drop by drop.

"Azhi, don't cry." Luo Qinghe was helpless, she was crying, but it was herself who hurt.

Luo Chunu pursed his lips, sobbing, "I don't want to either." This thing seemed out of control, and his heart hurt, so he couldn't help crying.

Her eyes were red, like a little rabbit, in Luo Qinghe's eyes, she was pitiful, which made his heart tremble, and he caressed her cheek in a mysterious way.

The trembling lips fell under her eyes, kissing away the hot tears.

Ah Zhi, don't cry.

At this moment, Luo Chu really couldn't cry, he opened his eyes stupidly, the soft and hot touch reminded himself that Luo Qinghe kissed him.

The face that had been magnified countless times was right in front of his eyes, and Luo Chu's heart seemed to be suddenly burst into gorgeous fireworks, with a loud sound, and the sound was faster than the sound.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, neither of the two dared to move easily, for fear of shocking the person in front of them and disturbing this hard-won moment.

When she was young, she also coquettishly asked for intimacy, and Luo Qinghe would helplessly touch her on the forehead.

She knew that Luo Qinghe was comforting herself like she did when she was a child, but she just couldn't help wanting more, more, and longer.

She remembered the video Luo Qinghe didn't reject at the time, so, can there be more?

(End of this chapter)

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