Ai Tzuyu's tea garden is more than ten acres, the environment is particularly good, next to Lingyin Temple, driving to Wulin Gate to visit the West Lake is more than 20 minutes away.
Ergou spoiled joy when he got out of the car. As a result, his legs were soft and dizzy. After being confiscated, he fell directly into the small lake by the tea garden. Ai Ziyu's gleeful smile was
indeed warm in Hangzhou. It is now more than six o'clock. It's more than ten degrees. He Zhishu was still asleep, and his long eyelashes were black because of a bad rest.
Ai Tzuyu bends down and hugs He Zhishu carefully. Although the movements are very light, He Zhishu wakes up immediately.
"Don't move," Ai Ziyu clenched his arms and smiled: "Otherwise, I'll fall."
He Zhishu made a profit, and he was a little awkward when the two of them were close together: "...I can walk by myself."
Ai Ziyu glanced to the side, and the wet two dogs had already run over: "If you want to come down, it will definitely pounce on you." Ai Ziyu's footsteps kept on: "I will hold you and take a good rest. I will pay you back later. I want to bring those kittens in."
Ai Ziyu was also very tired, and he drove the car intermittently for more than 20 hours. He Zhishu was embarrassed to make him feel embarrassed, so he didn't refuse.
The weather in the south is humid, and the quilt is not as warm and soft as the north after the sun has been exposed to the sun. Ai Ziyu has already changed all of them to new ones, so he tugged and covered them to He Zhishu: "Sleep for a while. I will call you at noon.
Let ’s go eat the drunk shrimp in the outer building." "Dr. Ai, I’m too troublesome for you here."
"You have to treat friends like this when you are a guest at your own house. Don’t think too much about it. I’m going to put Ergou and Xiao The cat has to sleep for a while after the arrangement is arranged, and don't say such things that can scare people." Ai Ziyu avoids the important and takes it lightly, pretending to be extremely tired and blocking He Zhishu's next words.
It is common for a doctor to work continuously for more than ten hours when doing high-intensity fine surgery. Ai Tzuyu's fine and physique is still good. He is just coaxing He Zhishu with many hearts and minds, and now it is no problem for him to drive to Suzhou.
When Ai Ziyu got out of the bedroom, she called her classmates in Shanghai. Everything had been arranged there. No matter the level of medical care or technical care was not worse than Beijing. All the resources available on Ai Tzuyu's foundation are used, and all I want is the bone marrow that can match He Zhishu. Although it is really late now.
Ai Tzuyu shut the two dogs outside and slept peacefully for five or six hours. He didn't expect it to be quite cold after falling asleep. After staying in the house for a long time, he could feel the clammy chill. He got up to wash his face, always wondering where he could find an electric heater for He Zhishu.
Ai Tzuyu is a doctor who comes here with much more care than ordinary people. Besides, she wants to take good care of people who are on the cusp of heart. She can't wait to think of everything she can think of right away, so as not to give people the slightest grievance. He Zhishu was already awake. He also slept quite a bit while he was half-asleep on the way, and he didn't lie down for a long time. He came out of the bedroom to help the doctor clean up the house that had been unoccupied for a long time, but the house was surprisingly clean. I went for a walk. The scenery and the environment were very good. The air was sweet and moist, exactly the same as the depths of memory, even clearer and brighter. When Ai Ziyu came out, He Zhishu was showering Ergou with a shower, and when he climbed up from the water, he rolled into a mud monkey. He Zhishu rubbed some foam on his face, his clothes were mostly wet, and he was in a good mood. The curved brows and eyes were the best look Ai Ziyu had ever seen. "Okay, I'll come, you go take a shower and change your clothes, and you will go out for dinner later." Ai Ziyu was still afraid that He Zhishu might catch cold in the water, so she hurried up to take it. He Zhishu agreed but did not leave immediately. He squatted and watched Ai Ziyu bathe the dog. Ai Tzuyu was a stepfather to Ergou, and the kneading Ergou barked barkingly. "Don't have such a heavy hand," He Zhishu tilted his head: "The foam has flowed into his eyes." He reached out and wiped Ergou's eyes clean. Ai Tzuyu often throws her two dogs to the pet shop for washing, doing things by herself like a war, and in the end she becomes as playful as a child. He Zhishu worked hard, his eyes were gentle and helpless, and in the end he washed the two dogs clean.
"Zhishu, you are so amazing!" Ai Ziyu squatted next to the two dogs, with an affectionate tone, like another big, well-behaved dog. Wagging his tail, his eyes are loyal, it seems that only one eye can charge you through the fire. He Zhishu pursed his lips and rolled his eyes. He can't give Ai Ziyu too much expectation. He should always go. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. There is no hope that it is better to get it and then lose it. He Zhishu has already learned to be smart. The Drunken Shrimp in the outer building is the most classic. Ai Ziyu is lucky. She has reserved a seat by the window and can see the scenery of West Lake. The weather outside is good, and there are as many people on the Broken Bridge as always. He Zhishu couldn't eat too much, he only focused on watching the scene, and he was full of nostalgia. When he was in school, he and Jiang Wenxu often came to the West Lake. When it rained, it was rare to see snow. Jiang Wenxu rode a bicycle with him, and he was not afraid of not having a camera. Jiang Wenxu always found the best scenery for He Zhi. Book into painting. He Zhishu smiled softly, the weather was warm, and thinking about the past, it seemed that the days went so smoothly. It's a good day shining brightly. Ai Tzuyu felt the slight changes in He Zhishu. He was sitting opposite He Zhishu, but he couldn't even interrupt other people's memories. I can only watch He Zhishu go, and the sunshine gives him golden light on his eyelashes. Ai Ziyu has no doubt that He Zhishu is satisfied and happy at this moment. But happiness only exists in memories, and reality is only disappointment and coldness. Ai Tzuyu did not interrupt He Zhishu, even if it was a memory, it would be good to make He Zhishu happy for a long time. That's great.
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