Ai Changhuan is seriously reflecting on this, and she also understands that she has gone too far during this period of time, and it is Lu Zhanke who is accommodating herself, tolerant of herself, and taking care of herself. Sister An Xin is right, Lu Zhanke is indeed a rare good man, she has to learn to cherish it.

"Chang Huan, you did nothing wrong. The only thing we lack is the right time. Fortunately, we will have plenty of opportunities in the future. As long as you are still by my side, everything will be fine."

I did something wrong, but he didn't even have a word of reproach, and he was still as gentle and considerate as before. Ai Changhuan was so moved that he hooked Lu Zhanke's neck with one hand, and stuffed himself into his arms: "Lu Zhanke, Thank you."

Lu Zhanke stroked her hair: "Silly girl."

The two hugged for a while, but Ai Changhuan's stomach suddenly gurgled, and she was hungry.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Zhanke with some embarrassment, but met his smiling eyes, his face blushed suddenly, and he whispered: "I'm hungry."

"Understood." Lu Zhanke turned over from the bed, then pointed to a thermos bucket on the bedside table and said, "Because I don't know when you will wake up, so I prepare hot porridge every day, and you can drink it when you wake up." gone."

Ahhh, such a good man who is gentle, considerate and caring, why didn't he notice it at all before, Ai Changhuan regretted it.

She moved to the side of the bed and hugged Lu Zhanke's waist, coquettishly: "Lu Zhanke, you are so kind."

"Okay, I get it. Don't say good things in front of me. I'll be embarrassed too. Get up and wash up." Lu Zhanke said with a smile on her shoulders. '

"Yeah." Ai Changhuan nodded. Only then did she realize that the ward she lived in was really good. Not only was it a single room, but it also had all the furniture and electrical appliances, as well as a separate bathroom. If you didn't look carefully, you might think it was a room. Which bachelor apartment?

She understands that this is a special ward, which is only reserved for people with special identities. Lu Zhanke himself will not ask for special care, so the ward he lived in when he was injured was not as good as this, but for himself, for the first time. Privileges used.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help sticking to it again, hugged Lu Zhanke from behind and refused to let go: "I have no strength in my body, I can't walk anymore."

This is also the first time that Lu Zhanke discovered that Ai Changhuan actually likes acting like a baby so much, and his heart was sweet and helpless: "Then what do you say, do you want me to hug you?"

It's only a few steps from the bed to the bathroom, no matter how weak you are, you can move there, but the two of them acted like they didn't know about it, one acted like a baby, and the other followed her words and tried to satisfy her.

Ai Changhuan let go of Lu Zhanke, and then raised his arms: "Well, then you have to be careful not to touch my arm."

"Don't worry." Lu Zhanke turned to face her, then bent down, put his arm through the bend of her leg, and hugged her effortlessly. He frowned and said, "You have lost weight after lying down for a few days. , I will feel distressed if I lose weight again."

"Then you have to be responsible for raising me white and fat." Ai Changhuan found a comfortable position in his arms and nestled quietly.

"Okay, leave this matter to me, and I promise to complete the task." Lu Zhanke leaned over and left a loud kiss on her forehead.

Ai Changhuan thumped his shoulder shyly: "You...you hate it."

Lu Zhanke smiled and carried her to the bathroom step by step.

Because Ai Changhuan still has a plaster cast on one hand, it is inconvenient to brush her teeth, so Lu Zhanke has been taking care of her by the side.

Squeeze toothpaste for her, carry a water glass for her, and pass it to her mouth when she needs to rinse her mouth, taking care of everything.

Ai Changhuan couldn't help laughing: "Oh, I suddenly feel a little envious of myself."

"Huh?" Lu Zhanke didn't understand what he meant.

"I envy myself for marrying such an excellent man as you." Ai Changhuan blinked playfully.

Lu Zhanke actually smiled a little embarrassedly: "But I am so much older than you, you..."

"Huh?" Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke in confusion, "You never cared about this question before, why are you suddenly saying such things now?"

"I don't know, it's probably because...we're going to be real this time." He almost knew when they got married that Ai Changhuan must be reluctant. Entering the palace of marriage, in the eyes of young people, is entering the grave, but his and her ideas are completely different. He thinks that if they are together, they must live seriously for the rest of their lives.

The reason why he never said it before was because his goal was to take down Ai Changhuan, but now that he has taken him down, concerns about his age have arisen.

"Pfft," Ai Changhuan couldn't help but laugh, "How did Captain Lu, who has always looked above his head, become so unconfident?"

"Probably after I met you." Lu Zhanke reached out to help her wipe off the froth at the corner of her mouth, "I don't have any confidence in front of you. I'm born with superior conditions if I don't feel inferior."

"Tsk tsk, now Captain Lu doesn't even write a draft when he talks about love, he just opens his mouth." Ai Changhuan took a sip of water in Lu Zhanke's hand, rinsed his mouth, spit it out, and brushed his teeth Then he said, "Okay, okay, don't worry, don't you know that uncle is the most popular thing now?"

"Uncle?" Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"They are men in their thirties and forties who are handsome, gentle and considerate in their careers. They have a wealth of life experience, and every word they say is rich in life philosophy. They are gentle and polite to others and have the unique charm of mature men. It has become a sought-after product, and the supply is in short supply.”

"So you like uncle too?" Lu Zhanke frowned.

"I like you." Ai Chang replied with a smile.

Lu Zhanke smiled: "I take it seriously."

Ai Changhuan reached out to grab the towel and put it under the faucet to wet it, but it was very inconvenient to do it because one hand was injured. Lu Zhanke reached out to take it, helped her wring the towel dry, held her face again, and helped her wipe Wipe finely.

Ai Changhuan shrank back.

"Don't move." Lu Zhanke grabbed her to stop her from moving, "Don't you like gentle and considerate people, then let me show it well."

Ai Changhuan blushed, a little embarrassed, but didn't move anymore.

The two of them washed up tiredly, but they quarreled again while eating.

Lu Zhanke insisted on feeding Ai Changhuan himself, but Ai Changhuan firmly believed that he was physically disabled and strong, and could successfully feed himself with his left hand without using his right hand.

Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Are you left-handed?"

"No, what's the matter?" Ai Changhuan's right hand was injured, so when brushing her teeth, she brushed slowly with her left hand. Even if she could brush her teeth well, she didn't believe that she couldn't handle eating.

"Then how can you be sure that you can eat with your left hand?"

"Why did God create two hands for man? It's because when one of the hands is injured, the other hand can be replaced in time." Ai Changhuan picked up the spoon, "Besides, if it works, don't you know if you try it?"

Ai Changhuan was determined to be a self-reliant young man, so she took a spoon to scoop the porridge in the thermos to drink.

But this spoon is very shallow, and I can only scoop up a little each time, and because I use my left hand, after scooping up, more than half of it will be spilled out, and there is very little left when it is brought to the mouth.

After trying two or three times, Ai Changhuan just tasted the taste and didn't eat anything at all.

Seeing Ai Changhuan's aggrieved look, Lu Zhanke couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, let me feed you." He took the spoon from her hand.

Ai Changhuan finally gave up after struggling for a while, forget it, let's fill his stomach first.

Lu Zhanke handed the porridge to Ai Changhuan's mouth, and raised his eyebrows to signal her to open her mouth.

Ai Changhuan glanced at him, although she was a little embarrassed, she still squirmed towards him, but when she was about to drink the porridge, Lu Zhanke withdrew his hand again and let her escape.

"What are you doing?" Ai Changhuan looked at him slightly displeased.

A hint of teasing flashed across Lu Zhanke's face: "Let me try to see if it's hot first, lest you get burned."

Then, he actually ate up that spoonful of porridge in front of Ai Changhuan!

"..." Ai Changhuan said that she couldn't bear it, she had tasted it before, it was not hot, and the temperature was just right, Lu Zhanke was obviously teasing her by doing this, "You... give it to me quickly!"

She was so hungry that she was about to eat people.

Sensing Ai Changhuan's 'hot' eyes, Lu Zhanke twitched his lips in satisfaction: "Don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"Lu Zhanke..." Ai Changhuan looked at him eagerly, "I'm hungry..."

Lu Zhanke was softened by her eyes, so he didn't tease her anymore, and obediently scooped up another spoonful of porridge for her.

Afraid that he would tease her again, Ai Changhuan hurriedly grabbed his wrist, then put the porridge into her mouth, and finally took a full mouthful, she narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

"Wow, this porridge tastes really good."

"It's because you've been hungry for too long, that's why you feel delicious." Lu Zhanke shook his head amusedly.

"Huh, I thought you would say that it was delicious because you fed it." Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke in surprise.

Lu Zhanke smiled even more happily: "I know you think so, so I didn't say it."

"..." Damn, there really are such people who climb up the pole.

The two talked to each other, and the bucket of porridge was quickly finished. Ai Changhuan touched her bulging belly and sighed contentedly: "The life of a foodie is the happiest."

"Don't lie down so quickly after eating, it's not good for digestion, get up and walk." Lu Zhanke packed up his things, and went to pull Ai Changhuan who had fallen on the bed.

Ai Changhuan lay softly on the bed, refusing to move at all, and lingering on the bed, refusing to get up: "I don't want... just lying like this is fine."

"It's fine if you don't move, then sit down, don't lie down, be good." Lu Zhanke helped Ai Changhuan up.

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