She lay in bed for a while, but still no one paid attention to her. Near dusk, the man named Lu Sheng appeared again.

He was holding a bowl of rice in his hand. It was a large old-fashioned blue porcelain bowl, and the rice was covered with braised pork.

Qin Shuang swallowed her saliva. To be honest, she had been hungry for a long time. The noodles she had at noon the previous day were delicious, but the portion was small and not filling enough. She, who was in urgent need of nutrition due to her physical discomfort, had already digested them.

Lu Sheng put the bowl on the table in front of her, wiped a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her.

Qin Shuang took the bowl and chopsticks and started eating quietly. While he was cleaning the table, she looked at him carefully.

To be honest, this man is quite good-looking.

He is tall, handsome, with slightly long hair scattered on his forehead, slightly dark skin, straight nose, and particularly beautiful eyes, standard phoenix eyes with slender and upturned ends. He looks at people affectionately and innocently, with firm yet soft facial lines. With this level, if he were to move to a big city, he would be a handsome guy with a high rate of turning heads. If he is lucky, he might even become a star.

pity……

After Qin Shuang finished her meal, Lu Sheng took the bowl and then took the medicine box next to her to help her change the medicine.

Uncle Fu and the others were all asleep, so he was responsible for taking care of her that night.

From the moment he entered the door, he never spoke to her. He just buried his head in his work and did his own thing.

Qin Shuang saw the opportunity and spoke to him cautiously, "Lu Sheng, are you a local?"

He paused as he untied the bandage, then nodded slightly after a few minutes, "Yes."

Qin Shuang carefully asked again, "How old are you? How did you save me? Why did you send me here? Is this your home?"

He raised his eyes, and Qin Shuang was stunned. His dark eyes were deep and his tone was a little hoarse, "I'm 22 years old. This is not my home, it's my uncle's home!"

"Oh!" Qin Shuang remembered that the middle-aged man said that it was his nephew who saved her, so she should be at her uncle's house.

"What's your last name?" Qin Shuang asked again after bandaging his leg.

Lu Sheng put down the scissors in his hand and whispered, "My last name is Cheng."

"Cheng? That Cheng?"

"The future is bright."

"Good luck in the future!" Qin Shuang raised his head, looked at him, and smiled sweetly, "Cheng Lusheng, thank you!"

Lu Sheng touched his neck, feeling a little embarrassed. He glanced at her cautiously before hesitating, "So, did you, last night..."

He is trying to ask what happened last night.

"What happened last night?" Qin Shuang was surprised.

Staring at her surprised eyes, Lu Sheng frowned slightly. Didn't she know about what happened last night? But, this shouldn't be the case. She had even thanked him for his hard work the previous morning.

"Oh, nothing. I wanted to ask, did your legs hurt last night? Did you sleep well? Do you want to change places?" He changed the subject.

Qin Shuang pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "No, it's nice here."

The boy raised his lips shyly, looked around, then turned around to get the quilt from the bedside cabinet and prepared to spread it on the floor.

Qin Shuang was stunned. "You slept here last night?"

He felt a little awkward as he adjusted the quilt. He had wanted to take care of her, but she didn't remember anything about last night.