"No, I'm really not in the mood." Shen Shuyi refused decisively.

Gu Yuanjing was silent for a while, "Then I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need, I don't lack manpower." Shen Shuyi didn't want to fight with Gu Yuanjing, an old fox in the business world.

Who knows what his purpose is.

You can't really want to pursue her or marry her, right? This is impossible.

Gu Yuanjing was rejected repeatedly but he was not angry. Instead, he left the Shen family very gentlemanly, and even threatened to make an appointment next time.

When they arrived at the orthopedic hospital, Song Tingshen pushed her for examination.

After the examination, the doctor shook his head gently and asked her, "Still no feeling?"

“Yeah.” Shen Shuyi said truthfully.

Now is not the time to recover, so these legs are naturally not aware of it.

But she has been giving herself acupuncture, and with the recovery potion exchanged by 66, I believe she will recover soon. .

"How about this, I'll prescribe some medicine for you, and you can come back next month for a checkup to see how things are going."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

She has undergone surgery on her legs, and current medical technology is not able to allow her to stand up.

When Song Tingshen pushed her out of the hospital, he could clearly feel that she was in a low mood.

"Are you hungry? Miss, let me treat you to a meal."

Shen Shu looked up in surprise, "You're inviting me to dinner?"

"Yes, I have monthly allowance, and I don't smoke or drink, so I save it."

Shen Shuyi chuckled, “Okay.”

Uncle Li sent them to the busy street, and Shen Shuyi said, “Uncle Li, please go see Han Ma for me, and come here at six in the evening to pick us up and take us home.”

"Okay, be careful." Before driving away, Uncle Li reminded Song Tingshen to take good care of the young lady.

"What do you want to eat?" Song Tingshen pushed her and walked on the busy street.

Shen Shuyi seemed to be thinking, "Hmm... I want to eat wontons, and I want to eat osmanthus lotus root powder!"

Song Tingshen thought she wanted to go to a Western restaurant.

He found a clean stall and sat down with his people. The stall owner was adding fire to the stove. The soup in the pot was steaming and exuded the aroma of wontons.

Song Tingshen ordered a bowl of plain wontons for the young lady, sprinkled with emerald green onions, and a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root powder.

He ordered a big bowl of wonton noodles.

“Do you want to add sesame oil?”

Shen Shuyi picked up the spoon and carefully stirred the crystal clear wontons wrapped in light pink meat filling in the bowl, and shook her head gently, "No need."

“It will smell good this way.”

When she looked up, she suddenly met Song Tingshen's deep eyes.

Song Tingshen said nothing. He first added a few wontons to Shen Shuyi's bowl with a spoon, then picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat the bowl of wonton noodles which had more noodles than wontons.

A smile appeared on Shen Shuyi's lips unconsciously. It's not like he didn't have money to buy an extra serving of wontons, but it was really nice to feel cared for.

The wontons at this stall taste really good.

Shen Shuyi couldn't finish a bowl of wontons, so she picked up the osmanthus lotus root powder and started eating it with great interest.

The plump lotus root powder balls were drizzled with sweet osmanthus honey. She handed one to Song Tingshen with a spoon and said, "Try it."

"I don't like sweet things." Song Tingshen couldn't help but smile.

“I can’t eat that many wontons either.” Shen Shuyi blinked.

"Let me try it." Song Tingshen was picking up the spoon.

Shen Shuyi seized the opportunity and stuffed the round lotus root powder ball into his mouth.

It seemed like the first time Song Tingshen had eaten something so sweet that it made his teeth ache.

"Is it delicious?" Shen Shuyi was very satisfied that he ate it obediently.

Song Tingshen was stumped by her.

The two of them sat close to each other, and Shen Shuyi leaned over to ask again, "Is it sweet?"

Her fragrance penetrated into Song Tingshen's nose, and he felt it was particularly pleasant. The girl's warm breath right beside his ear made Song Tingshen's body stiffen and he subconsciously clenched his hands.

"good."

Song Tingshen changed the subject and put all the remaining wontons into his own bowl and ate them all.

After eating, Song Tingshen pushed her to a quiet place to relax. He didn't even notice that there was a smile on his lips.

Shen Shuyi looked back at him, “Want to watch a movie?”

"Let's go to Da Guangming to see it."

Song Tingshen saw that the sadness in her eyes had dissipated a little, and he couldn't bear to refuse, "Yes."

Of course they didn't make it because it was about to rain, so Uncle Li came back early to take them home.

Song Tingshen carried her into the car, and they sat close to each other as usual, but for some reason he felt something was wrong with his heartbeat today.

Maybe it's because the car is cramped and the air is too stuffy...

He lowered his head to look at the girl beside him, and when he met her clear eyes, in that moment of pause, the subtle light disturbed his mind, and his heartbeat became even more irregular.

At night, Shen Shuyi patted the bed beside him naturally, “Come and help me massage my legs.”

"Well, the doctor said that although the chances of recovery are extremely slim, if I don't massage my leg it will shrink and become ugly."

"Song Tingshen, I don't want to become ugly."

Song Tingshen squatted down in front of her, held her legs with both hands and massaged them gently, his voice a little hoarse.

"The lady is very beautiful."

"Really?"

"How beautiful?" Shen Shuyi looked at the tall man squatting in front of her and felt that he was particularly gentle today.

"You've lost your memory, how would I know if you had any beauties around you in the past?"

Song Tingshen pressed the button seriously and answered in a serious tone, "I'm not interested in women."

"Really?" Shen Shuyi's fair and delicate hand touched the man's cheek, and suddenly the man's rough fingertips paused.

She tried harder, her hand sliding down to his chin, and then to his sexy Adam's apple, "So, you're still not interested in women?"

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