"Okay, let's go have some pork noodle soup."
Han Zheng ate the noodles very quickly, finishing them in just a few bites. He put the bowl into the kitchen first, and when he came over to sit down again, he reached his hand into the basin and lifted her feet up.
Yun Huaying was startled: "What are you doing?"
"Huaying, let me massage your feet."
She had stood for three hours while giving a lecture that night, and she often stood for long periods in the operating room. Her feet must have been very tired. Han Zheng pulled one of her legs over his own and massaged her with just the right amount of force: "Huaying, relax. Massage for a while, and you'll sleep more comfortably tonight."
Yun Huaying was deeply touched, her emotions were churning violently, and for a moment she stopped eating with the bowl in her hand.
The light in the room was a little dim, and Han Zheng couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. He looked up and asked with a smile: "Is this strength okay? Do you want it harder?"
"Okay, no need to repeat it."
Han Zheng always massages and stretches his muscles after high-intensity training. He knows a little about these acupoints, and every time he uses force, it feels just right and comfortable.
Yun Huaying quickly adjusted her mood and relaxed, enjoying the man's care and attention. She also smiled and said, "Wait until I finish eating, then it's your turn and I'll give you a massage."
"I took a nap in the afternoon. I'm not tired. I'll come back next time and go to bed early."
"Okay." Yun Huaying nodded and continued eating her noodles. After she finished, she said to him, "I'll be a little busy these three days. I'll take a day off after I'm done. Saturday is Lin Shan's birthday, so I'll go back and celebrate with her."
"Okay, I'll go back with you to take a look." Han Zheng also wanted to go back and see the changes in the Dongjiang Brigade.
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