In the morning, Conan or Ran will deliver breakfast to you.

The office leaves lunch boxes at noon, and occasionally Uncle Mori will pack some food to eat with him.

In the evenings, Ai takes care of him. These past few days, Ai has come to the agency to take care of him after school.

Ai usually makes a different dish every day, and the taste varies, but he eats it all.

Then we chatted for a while until seven or eight o'clock in the evening before I finally left.

As a result, their relationship has steadily improved over the past few days.

Another week passed, and on this day, Guangyou was finally allowed to go out.

Tomorrow, he can go outside and embrace the sunshine.

In fact, he had barely felt any pain three days ago, and he didn't feel anything as long as he didn't lift heavy objects.

But Ai and Ran told him to rest for a few more days, giving him no room for discussion.

Because he had too much time, he painted the previous painting very slowly to avoid getting bored.

He only managed to finish the last bit of work on the day he was finally allowed to leave the house.

Looking at the drawings in the notebook, Guangyou smiled with satisfaction: "I'll find a chance to show it to her later."

He drew it so that people would see it, and besides, Guangyou thought his drawing was pretty good.

It was sunset, and the blue in the sky merged with the golden hues on the horizon into a pale purple.

This scene is like a dream.

The door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and a beautiful figure walked in.

Ai put her schoolbag on the bedside table and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Guangyou's answer was very simple. He smiled and said, "Anything is fine, as long as it's something you do."

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