MTL - The Decade of Deep Love-Chapter 46

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Chapter 46

The two people were not talking for a while, and He Zhishu was very tired on this day, and the pain was leaking from the bones. He slightly frowned, his forehead leaning against the window.

Ai Ziyu looked at He Zhishu with some worries, slowed down the speed of the car and slammed his hand and touched the forehead of He Zhishu, and it turned out to be feverish.

“Is it cold?” Ai Ziyu took the coat over and covered it on He Zhishu: “Keep it up, it will take more than five hours to arrive. Waiting for me to go down the viaduct, then the small city can be used a bit. Replace the medicine you usually use." Ai Ziyu did not blame He Zhishu for running rashly without drugs, because he knew that He Zhishu was painful enough to be the most impulsive when he could not hold it down.

"What time is it?" He Zhishu was pale and his voice was weak.

Ai Ziyu looked at the time shown on the car: "11:59."

The distant sky suddenly blew up the colorful fireworks, which seemed to be a shocking experience on the long and monotonous highway. It should be the fireworks placed around the small city near the expressway. The clusters of the east and the west of the cluster were blown up, and the sky was bright.

"Twelve o'clock." He Zhishu leaned forward and looked at the fireworks, and some of the children in the eyebrows were as pure and happy.

Ai Ziyu also relaxed a little, he smiled: "Happy New Year."

Ai Ziyu suddenly thought of something, and used it with one heart and one mind. While driving, he looked over the storage box and found it. It took him two minutes to find what he was looking for.

A box of not many toffees.

"It’s sweet to eat a piece of candy in the head of the New Year."

He knows that he has taken the sugar box and thanked him. He didn't know that his eyes were red. He knows that he has forgotten the last time he was eating sugar. He used to suffer and even remembered the sweetness.

Some people are always feeling good about it, the attitude of the child, the toffee of the small iron box, the temperature and the temperature are like being lure - you have to be embarrassed, so that the days can be as sweet as sugar.

He knows to open the box and pour all the sugar on his lap. He shook the empty box in front of Ai Ziyu: "Give it to me, okay?"

Ai Ziyu's heart is soft enough to pack the heart and send it to others. A box is naturally not in the heart. After agreeing to finish it, there is still some sour and sore distress. He wants to use He Zhishu to be so accustomed to how to behave any more. . It can be difficult to do, at least for now, the He Zhishu is still asking for advice on something that is nothing to be considered.

However, the mood of He Zhishu is better than that of the previous one. Although his low-burning eyebrows are still tired and tired, his eyes are clear and bright. He looked at the doctor who was still driving, or tore the packaging of the sugar paper and handed it over: "Eat sugar."

Ai Ziyu loves to eat sweet, or there is no such thing in the car, plus the person who likes to feed it, it is even more impossible to refuse. Snowy white fingers crossed the lips, Ai Ziyu spent a lot of effort to restrain the bite when he did not eat sugar.

The second sugar He Zhishu gave the two dogs. After sitting for a long time, the two dogs were also smashed. He Zhishu stuffed the sugar into his mouth and chewed two.

The third sugar He Zhishu himself eats, very sweet, sweet eyes are sour.

When Ai Ziyu looked at him again, He Zhishu had fallen asleep again. The brows were not habitually gathered together, and the curvature of the lips was soft to smile like a slight smile. It’s not clean.