"If you don't want to leave, I wish you would stay."
"real?"
Han Chen was helpless. The elevator just reached the first floor. He asked, "How about we go up again?"
Zhou Mo: "Forget it, let's go home."
Han Chen: "Okay."
…
As soon as Zhou Mo entered the house, she changed her shoes and walked towards the bedroom. When she fell on the bed, she felt as if she had fallen into the happiest place in the world.
Han Chen followed in and closed the door.
"Please go to the bathroom." Zhou Mo's voice came from the bedroom, and then the bedroom door was closed.
"Yeah," Han Chen responded, opened the refrigerator, and took out two jars of side dishes.
He unscrewed it, closed it, and unscrewed it again, trying over and over again several times.
Indeed, his grip was too strong and the jar was difficult to open.
The lid of the jar was very large, and Zhou Mo had small hands, so he could barely hold it and couldn't exert any strength at all.
No wonder she was so generous by nature, she almost cried.
Zhou Mo changed into loose pajamas, opened the bedroom door, and saw Han Chen holding a jar of snacks.
"What are you doing? Do you want to persecute me again?" Zhou Mo quickly snatched the jar away.
Han Chen: "I'll help you open it."
"By the time you helped me open it, the daylily would have gone cold three times. I asked my neighbor to help me open it." Zhou Mo put the jar in the refrigerator.
Han Chen stopped him: "Try and see if you can open it."
Zhou Mo looked at him warily, "Did you tighten it again?"
"No, I want you to try to see how far you can open it. If I try to tighten this kind of lid again in the future, I will never tighten it too tight."
Zhou Mo didn't expect Han Chen to be so serious.
Unscrewing the lid was just a small matter, but he actually wanted to learn to adapt to her strength.
Zhou Mo held the jar and tried, "I can't unscrew it." She handed the jar to Han Chen.
Han Chen used less force and tightened it gently, "Try it now."
Zhou Mo tried again and managed to open it. "It's OK."
Han Chen picked up another jar, loosened it again, took the jar from Zhou Mo's hand, and put them both in the refrigerator.
"If you have any problems in the future, be sure to speak up, just like today. Don't keep it to yourself."
"Oh." Zhou Mo responded ashamedly.
"Can I tell you now? You asked me to reflect on myself, but I still haven't figured out my mistakes?" Han Chen asked.
Zhou Mo thought about it. With Han Chen's personality, he probably wouldn't be able to figure out the cause and effect or what she cared about even in the next century.
She simply told him, "Why didn't you tell me before going to Haicheng?"
Han Chen was slightly stunned. "Is this what you care about?"
Zhou Mo: "What else?"
Han Chen pulled Zhou Mo over and held her in his arms. "I was wrong. It was indeed my fault. I've been used to being alone for so many years, and I never thought of reporting to anyone when I was on a business trip. I didn't consider your feelings. I'm sorry."
Zhou Mo couldn't stand Han Chen's apology.
Whenever Han Chen's attitude softened, her heart softened as well.
"Next time, be sure to tell me where you're going, or else Dr. Xu will get the upper hand again."
"Her?" Han Chen became angry at the mention of this. "Don't misunderstand what happened that day. I was going to the bathroom when you called, and my colleagues urged Dr. Xu to answer the call."
Zhou Mo: "Then she can't answer your call without permission just because others are stirring up trouble."
Han Chen: "So I'm angry too."
Zhou Mo said aggrievedly: "Then I will have to ask you next time I call you, to rule out the possibility that someone around you would answer your call without permission?"
"That's not necessary," Han Chen chuckled, "I'll change the note."
He took Zhou Mo to the sofa, and they huddled together. Han Chen took out his cell phone to modify the notes, and Zhou Mo leaned on his shoulder and watched him modify them.
Han Chen changed "she" to "Whoever dares to take it, I will chop off her hand."
Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing, especially when he saw the "she" next to the word "woman", Zhou Mo was even more delighted.
"Are you feeling better?" Han Chen asked.
"Yeah," Zhou Mo nodded.
"Not again," Han Chen said.
"Not what?"
"Xu Qingli will never have the chance to touch my phone again."
"oh."
"I'm serious," Han Chen explained, "I've already asked the director to change groups. I won't be in the same group with Xu Qingli anymore."
Orthopedics is divided into groups, and each group is a whole. Each group member is responsible for patients in fixed beds, so there are often situations where they help each other. If there is an operation or other situation and the patient or family member cannot receive a call, members of the same group will help answer the phone.
"But someone else may take over in the future," Han Chen said with apologetic tone.
Zhou Mo comforted him, "If you're having surgery or a meeting and can't answer the phone, just let me know in advance. If I don't call, no one else will answer the phone."
"good."
Zhou Mo added, "Also, if there are any special circumstances, such as overtime, covering for others, or working the night shift, please tell me. Don't send me your shift schedule. It's too long and I don't want to read it."
"Okay," Han Chen agreed with a smile, and then asked, "If you have any other requirements, please let me know and I'll work with you to make changes."
Zhou Mo thought for a moment and said, "That's all for now."
Han Chen: "Can I state my request?"
Zhou Mo: "Tell me about it."
Han Chen: "If you are angry with me or unhappy in the future, you must tell me. If you don't, I will never understand, let alone correct my mistakes. Okay, huh?"
Zhou Mo was silent for a moment, "Han Chen, I want to apologize to you about this too."
Han Chen was slightly stunned.
"I know I have a weird temper, and I appreciate your understanding. I'll pay more attention to it in the future," Zhou Mo said. "I see how serious you are, and I hope I can be serious too. We've finally gotten to this point, and if we want to move forward, you have to change, not just me. I have to change too."
Han Chen placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and said, "Well, take your time."
Zhou Mo's attitude was rarely soft, so how could Han Chen not be shocked?
However, Zhou Mo has always been like this.
She has always been able to distinguish right from wrong, and she always takes the initiative to assume the responsibilities that she should bear.
"Shall we have dinner at your place?" Han Chen asked.
Zhou Mo leaned in his arms and deliberately acted lazy, "I feel uncomfortable and don't want to cook."
"I didn't ask you to do it, so how can I let you cook every time? This time I'll do it."
Zhou Mo hugged his waist and rested his chin on his chest, "Really?"
"What else? Didn't you see my cooking skills this morning?"
Zhou Mo sneered: "Tsk - what kind of cooking skills are you? The most difficult thing you can do is just frying an egg."
"Don't disbelieve me," Han Chen asked, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go buy some groceries."
Zhou Mo tilted his head in thought, his ear pressed against his chest.
From Han Chen's perspective, Zhou Mo acted like she was hugging him and acting coquettishly.
"I want to eat fish, sea bass... and prawns... and bamboo shoots in a salad... that's all."
"Okay," Han Chen gently stroked Zhou Mo's hair, the soft touch felt good. She rested her head on him, and her hair fell down, covering half of his body.
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