Su Ci's hand just rested on Lu Zhe's hand, and she was pulled out from under the desk by him.

"It was so dangerous." Su Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you scared?" Lu Zhe looked at the girl's obviously relieved expression, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"I'm not scared, but I will scare others." After all, she suddenly appeared in Lu Zhe's room.

Lu Zhe lowered his eyes and looked at the girl walking barefoot on the ground, "Tuan Tuan, go and sit next to the bed."

Su Ci didn't understand, but still did as he said.

She sat next to his bed, and saw Lu Zhe turning his wheelchair to the door, and he picked up a pair of white slippers and came over.

"Lift your feet."

"I can put them on myself." Normally, Su Ci would be happy to let Lu Zhe help her put on her shoes, which is also what Lu Zhe often likes to do, but now Lu Zhe is sitting in a wheelchair, and he needs to be taken care of more.

"I want to help you put them on." Lu Zhe's dark eyes looked at the girl quietly.

Su Ci lifted her feet, the light blue skirt slipped off, and her slender ankle was held by the boy's big hand.

The cold temperature made her tremble subconsciously.

Lu Zhe lowered his eyes, and his movements were slow. He put the slippers on the girl's feet.

The slippers were his, too big for the girl, making her snow-white feet look even smaller and more delicate.

"Will I help you put on shoes in your next life?" After putting on one shoe, Lu Zhe held the girl's other foot.

"Yes." Not only shoes, he also liked to help her put on clothes, and sometimes, he would help her tie her hair.

Su Ci felt that she was spoiled by Lu Zhe.

Lu Zhe lowered his eyes, and his fingertips flicked the little rabbit on the girl's feet, which was cute and stupid.

Su Ci saw that Lu Zhe was childishly playing with her anklets, and she shook her feet, "You gave it to me."

Lu Zhe's fingertips paused, and he put on the girl's shoes, "It wasn't me."

"It was you." Su Ci insisted.

Lu Zhe didn't hum.

"You need to take medicine." Su Ci walked to the desk and brought him water and medicine. There were a lot of pills in the small box. "Do you need to take all of these at once?"

"Yes." Lu Zhe took the medicine and poured it all into his mouth. The girl next to him quickly handed the cup to his mouth.

Lu Zhe glanced at her and did not take the cup. Instead, he drank directly from her hand.

Lu Zhe only drank two sips of water and stopped. Su Ci asked him if he wanted more. "Don't you want to drink anymore?"

"Yes, that's enough." Lu Zhe's lips were stained with water, and the color of his lips became a little shiny. It was not as dry and light as before.

Su Ci's eyes moved down and landed on Lu Zhe's legs. She was always smart, "Lu Zhe, your legs..."

"You can't walk." Lu Zhe's tone was light, he looked at the girl, "Will you dislike me like this?"

Su Ci shook her head quickly, "How could it be

possible." How could she dislike Lu Zhe?

Su Ci's tone was firm: "No matter how you become, you are still you, I still like you."

Lu Zhe's lips curled up slightly, "Yeah."

In the evening, the nurse came to Lu Zhe's door and knocked on the door. She came to push Lu Zhe downstairs for dinner.

At this time, the nurse did not get a response, but saw that the door was opened.

"Master Lu, it's time for dinner." The nurse smiled sweetly at Lu Zhe.

The nurse was highly educated and had professional nursing knowledge. She was hired by the Lu family with a high salary to take care of Lu Zhe.

She was about to go behind the wheelchair to push Lu Zhe, but was stopped by Lu Zhe, "I'm eating in the room today. You bring my meal up. The portion should be twice as much as usual."

Thinking of something, Lu Zhe continued, "Ask the kitchen to prepare a dessert. It should be peach flavored."

The nurse looked at Lu Zhe in astonishment, "Peach flavored dessert?"

Lu Zhe's tone was very light, "Is there any problem?"

The nurse shook her head quickly, "No." She stepped forward and wanted to push Lu Zhe back to the room first.

"You go and prepare it." Lu Zhe refused. He turned the wheelchair by himself, retreated into the room, and closed the door.

Su Ci walked towards Lu Zhe from the door, and she teased him deliberately, "Are you considered a spoiled child now?"

Lu Zhe looked at her deeply and did not respond.

On the first floor, Wen Ya saw the nurse going downstairs, but did not see her son, "Where is Xiaozhe?"

"Madam, the young master said he would have dinner in the room tonight."

"What's wrong? Is he feeling unwell?" Now her son's condition is getting worse day by day. Hearing that he did not go downstairs to eat, Wen Ya immediately became worried.

The nurse quickly replied: "The young master is in good spirits, and he even said he wanted to eat dessert."

"Dessert?" Wen Ya was a little surprised, after all, her son rarely eats sweet things. But Wen Ya was very happy to hear that he wanted to eat something, "Then go to the kitchen and tell them to make it quickly and send it up."

"Yes, ma'am."

The nurse put the food on the table and arranged it one by one.

"Master Lu, the food is ready." The nurse stood by, ready to serve Lu Zhe.

Lu Zhe's hands and feet were inconvenient, although his hands could still move, but as his nurse, she needed to serve him at all times to prevent his condition from worsening.

Lu Zhe said coldly: "You don't have to stay here, go out."

After a few months of contact, the nurse knew that Lu Zhe had a cold personality and didn't like people around him, "Yes, Master Lu."

The door was closed, Lu Zhe turned the wheelchair to the closet, and he opened the closet.

The girl was barefoot, sitting on his clothes, her long, soft hair naturally hanging behind her. When she saw the closet door open, she looked at him with her bright eyes.

Lu Zhe's heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his hands to the girl, "Tuantuan, come out."

Su Ci was hugged by Lu Zhe, and she sat on his lap, her hands naturally climbing onto his shoulders. She was a little depressed, "Do I have to hide from now on?"

It was exciting, but too troublesome.

"No need." Lu Zhe turned the wheelchair and brought her to the table. "You don't have to hide from tomorrow."

He couldn't bear to let her suffer like this.

"How do I explain that I suddenly appeared here? What if I suddenly disappear again?"

Su Ci didn't see that Lu Zhe's eyes darkened.

"Don't worry, I will explain to them." Lu Zhe asked the girl to sit on the chair next to him. "You said you were hungry just now. Let's eat first."

There were six dishes and a soup on the table, as well as two bowls of rice and a dessert, which was more than enough for Lu Zhe and Su Ci.

The chef of the Lu family was very skilled. The peach-flavored cake was made into a peach, which was very realistic. The pink peach was small and delicate. When cut in the middle, there was peach-flavored cake inside.

After Su Ci took a bite, she scooped up a small piece of cake and fed it to Lu Zhe's mouth, "This cake is delicious, you try it."

Su Ci originally thought that Lu Zhe would refuse her, but the next second, the boy opened his mouth and ate the cake in his mouth.

Su Ci found that compared to the last time she traveled through time, Lu Zhe was cold to her. Now he was not only very enthusiastic about her, but also very tolerant, like Lu Zhe in the next life.

Su Ci smiled and curved her eyes, "Is it delicious?"

Lu Zhe rarely eats sweet food. The sweet peach-flavored cake melted in his mouth. Lu Zhe looked at the girl in front of him whose smile was sweeter than the cake. The darkness in his eyes faded and was filled with a smile, "It's delicious."

After the meal, the servant came in to clean up the tableware.

The nurse also came in, "Master Lu, it's time for a massage."

Lu Zhe's muscles began to sag, and he needed a proper amount of massage every day.

Lu Zhe signaled the nurse to leave, "Not necessary today, you can go out."

The nurse was shocked, "Master Lu, this is not appropriate, your feet..."

Lu Zhe's tone was light, but it made people dare not disobey, "Go out."

The nurse glanced at Lu Zhe, only to see that his expression was also light, making it impossible to see what he was thinking, so she had to leave.

As soon as the door was closed, Su Ci came out of the closet by herself, "Your feet need a massage, why did you let her leave?"

Su Ci was concerned about Lu Zhe's condition, she said anxiously: "I can hide in the closet. Anyway, there are gaps in the closet for ventilation, I can stay in there as long as I want."

"Tuan Tuan, put on your shoes." Seeing that the girl was barefoot again, Lu Zhe frowned consciously, "The floor is cold."

Su Ci hurried to put on her shoes. After putting on them, she walked to Lu Zhe in several large slippers, "If you are worried that I will not be well if I stay in the closet, you can go to the study and let someone give you a massage."

"It doesn't matter, one or two less times will not affect my condition." Massage did not have much effect on him, or it was minimal.

Su Ci squatted down in front of Lu Zhe's wheelchair, "I can help you press, but I don't know how, you have to teach me."

Su Ci stretched her hand towards Lu Zhe's calf.

"Tuan Tuan." Lu Zhe's chin tightened, and he wanted to stop him.

"Don't blame me for not pressing well." Pinching Lu Zhe's calf, Su Ci realized that Lu Zhe's legs, which were tight and full of strength before, had become thinner. She couldn't pinch the muscles on his legs, as if there were only bones.

Her hand paused, and she wanted to roll up Lu Zhe's trouser legs.

"Tuan Tuan, don't look, my legs are ugly." Lu Zhe clenched his hands on both sides of the armrests, and his eyes were dark.

Su Ci raised her eyes to look at him.

She didn't roll up his trouser legs, she knew that young people also have self-esteem.

The little hands were pinching and pressing on Lu Zhe's legs. Su Ci was very self-aware, "I don't know how to press, and I can't do it well. I'll ask the nurse to press you again later."

Lu Zhe's legs were weak, but it didn't mean he had lost his senses.

The girl's little hands were soft, where was the strength? Pinching his legs randomly, it was more like provoking him than massaging him.

Lu Zhe smiled at himself. In front of the girl he had been waiting for a year, he had no self-control.

When he went to bed at night, Su Ci came out of the bathroom wearing Lu Zhe's shirt.

She didn't mean to seduce him, it was just that there were no clothes for her here, so she could only wear Lu Zhe's clothes.

At this time, Lu Zhe pushed the door and came in, turning the wheelchair in. He had just finished taking a shower in another bathroom.

"Have you finished showering too?" Su Ci didn't know how Lu Zhe took a shower by himself.

Seeing the neatly dressed boy with wet hair sitting in the wheelchair, her nose felt sour. Simple things became difficult for Lu Zhe.

The wet bangs hung in front of Lu Zhe's forehead, and his dark eyes became moist, "Yeah, I'm done."

"Can I help you blow your hair?" Su Ci took the initiative to ask.

Last time she wanted to help him blow his hair, but Lu Zhe refused.

Lu Zhe curled his lips, "Okay."

After the girl disappeared, this became something he regretted.

Hearing the boy's agreement, Su Ci happily pushed him to the bedside. She took the hair dryer, stood behind the wheelchair, and helped him blow his hair.

The sound of wind brushed past his ears, the girl's soft fingertips were interweaving in his hair, smelling the fragrance of the girl behind him, Lu Zhe's dark eyes were soft.

Lu Zhe's hair was very soft, Su Ci combed his messy hair, she walked in front of him, held his face, "Your hair is done, so handsome."

The hair that had just been blown fell down obediently, and the boy looked a little obedient.

With a faint smile on his lips, Lu Zhe asked the girl, "Do you like it?"

Su Ci did not hide her feelings at all, "Of course I like it."

"No matter what you look like, I like you!" She said it again with certainty.

Lu Zhe's mouth curled up, and the smile on his lips deepened. He felt that even if he died tomorrow, he would not have any regrets.

The lights in the room dimmed.

Su Ci lay on the bed obediently. She wanted to help Lu Zhe onto the bed, but he refused.

She did not look at how he struggled to get up from the wheelchair and then moved to the bed.

Lu Zhe had just laid down on the bed when Su Ci turned over and fell into his arms. She said in a muffled voice, "What kind of looks have I not seen before? I don't dislike you. Let me help you next time."

This time, Lu Zhe did not ask the girl to let go and push her away like he did a year ago.

His hands were on her waist, and his low and hoarse voice was very clear in the dim light, "Okay."

Lu Zhe did not open his eyes until he heard Su Ci's soft breathing.

With the help of the bedside lamp, Lu Zhe looked at the girl in front of him carefully. Under the

warm light, her porcelain white face seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light. Unable to resist, nor did he want to resist, Lu Zhe lowered his head and kissed her face.

His eyes fell on the girl's rosy little mouth, and Lu Zhe pressed his thin lips over it, and he tasted her sweetness.

In the year she disappeared, Lu Zhe felt that he had become despicable and shameless. He was like a thief who wanted to steal things that did not belong to him.