"I just got cut while peeling fruit."

"Lying again? You've been living a complete lie, and it's a lie when you open your mouth?"

Chanel's heart stopped for a moment: "I..."

"Chanel, the food you cook is really terrible." Su Shijie squeezed her hand and beat her cruelly, "You are not suitable for cooking at all!"

"..."

"You try again, I chopped off their fingers!"

"them?"

"Whoever dares to teach you again, I'll chop him up!" Su Shijie stared at the knife edge in Chanel's hand, the cut was so deep that the flesh turned out.

Chanel bit her lower lip, how did he guess that she was learning how to cook?

As if Su Shijie knew what she was thinking, he lifted the lid of the medicine box prepared on the side, picked out a can of medicine with his slender fingers and said:

"The cutting edge of the fruit knife is different, and you have a faint fishy smell!"

He has already smelled her body, it's just what she likes to do, and he doesn't intend to interfere.

It's different now, when he saw that she was hurt, he wouldn't allow anything that would hurt her!

Next time Chanel can't hold the knife steadily, what if she accidentally cuts off the whole finger?

He can't afford to think about such consequences!

A cotton swab was dipped in some medicine and applied to her wound...

Su Shijie took a new bandage and wrapped it up for her.

In addition, he tore off all the other band-aids on her hand one by one, checked them again, and applied medicine.

……

Every day after that, Chanel lived a relaxed and happy life, and they seemed to be back at Su's winery, every week of vacation.

Su Shijie maintained the rhythm of asking her every three or four days, and every time he liked to put anti-inflammatory drugs under her...

She didn't like the pill very much, it felt weird.

In the morning, Su Shijie made breakfast for her himself, and the two of them finished eating in the front garden in the morning light.

Wherever she was going, Su Shijie would hug her, and the little cutie jumped up and down under their feet.

Su Shijie held her to water the flowers, hold her to dry clothes, and held her to read a book in the warm sunny afternoon.

Of course, when Su Shijie is usually busy with business, Chanel doesn't bother him, and just makes her own music in the recording studio——

That's right, Su Shijie specially vacated a room and made a recording studio for her.

There are a lot of musical instrument accessories. She can stop and record her sudden inspiration while playing the bass and piano. After she has a complete song, she will modify it and record it. When Su Shijie closes his eyes and rests, Play it to him quietly.

On this day, Su Shijie, who had just finished work, walked to the living room and sat comfortably on the rocking chair.

Chanel was ready a long time ago, seeing him close his eyes and quietly press the PLAY button...

A melodious and ethereal melody resounded in the air.

Su Shijie closed his eyes: "Nai'er, don't walk around."

Just as Chanel stood up holding the crutches, her body paused when Su Shijie opened her eyes...

"I warn you not to wander around!"

Chanel can't stand loneliness. When Su Shijie is working, she just wanders around the room by herself in a wheelchair.

Sometimes leaning on crutches, hopping on one foot...

Every time Su Shijie saw it, he would always be criticized.

"Where do you want to go again?"

"I want to get you a glass of water."

"Are you a patient or am I? Where am I disabled, do I need you to help me pour water?" Su Shijie raised his eyebrows and reprimanded her heavily.Every time she did something wrong, he absolutely couldn't condone it.

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