Chapter 348

For the tenth time, Xiao Zhizhi finally stood up. Although she still needed to hold the armrest beside her, she stood up with her own strength.

"Ha ha, I stand up." Xiao looked back at Lu Dihao, and her smiling eyes were bent up. Lu Dihao also reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed. He knew how much influence Wei Chi Shaoyi had on Xiao, but he really didn't expect that.

Lu Dihao is dying of heartache. Xiao Zhizhi's clothes are all sweaty, his neck and face are all sweaty, but Xiao Zhizhi laughs foolishly and wants to move forward. Lu Dihao can't see it any more. He walks over and hugs Xiao Zhizhi. He hugs her again and Xiao Zhizhi struggles.

"You've worked very hard today, and you probably don't have all your strength. It's not rehabilitation if you go on rehabilitation. You don't want to add injury to your injury if you haven't been rehabilitated for a long time Lu Dihao's simple words make Xiao Zhizhi nod depressed. Xiao Zhizhi is held on the chair, and the servant has already filled the bath water.

"I'd like to help you take a bath, but you won't. The maid will take a bath for you. After that, I'll massage your legs. " Lu Dihao kisses Xiao Zhizhi on the forehead and goes out. Xiao Zhizhi doesn't refuse Lu Dihao. She just purses her lips and whispers thanks: "thank you, ah Hao."

Xiao knows that she has never enjoyed letting others help her take a bath. She doesn't know how others are willing to let others help her take a bath. Anyway, she feels very depressed. She doesn't like to take a bath very much. Every time she takes a bath, she has to fight with Wei Chi Shao. Sometimes when it's time for her to take a bath, she will hide and let Wei Chi Shao catch herself and take a bath with her.

She and Wei Chi Shao have already met frankly in the morning, but if someone else, even a woman, Xiao knows that there is nothing more than embarrassment, let alone fun.

After taking a bath and changing her pajamas, Xiao knows that maybe she is too tired, and her eyelids have started to fight. Lu Dihao came in with the plaster, put it on Xiao Zhizhi's leg, and then gave her a serious massage. Xiao's skin was not very white before, but now it's white. It's so white and tender that it makes Lu Dihao's heart wander.

It's a pity that Lu Dihao doesn't dare to do anything, and he doesn't want to do anything to let Xiao know how to defend himself. Now, Xiao has the biggest leg. He only hopes that the 50% hope can let Xiao know how to stand up, even if he can reduce his life span by 10 years.

"Your massage is very professional." Lu Dihao didn't know how to massage before, Xiao can say with certainty. But now when Lu Dihao massages Xiao Zhizhi, Xiao Zhizhi can see at a glance that Lu Dihao is not blindly pressing, but really pressing the acupoints on his thigh.

"I learned from the doctor. The doctor said that you need massage after rehabilitation, which is good for your leg recovery." Lu Dihao explained to Xiao as he massaged her. Xiao knew and whispered his thanks. Lu Dihao gave a bitter smile: "you really don't have to apologize to me. I just hope you don't always feel that Wei Chi Shao is good for you. Even if I do something wrong, I will be good to you

"I know." Xiao knows and doesn't say much, but if they really want to compare, they are different. Wei Chi Shaoyi's good is too overbearing, even if he does some things may not be as good as Lu Dihao, but it will let Xiaozhi deeply remember. And Lu Dihao's good is gentle, he is not unknown to you, will let you remember. But that kind of good impact is not as good as Wei Chi Shaoyi, a thought of Wei Chi Shaoyi, in addition to the good domineering, only cruel, in let Xiao know tremble at the same time, will also be deeply engraved in the heart, mind memory.

As long as you mention Wei Chi and Shaoyi, all the memories will spring up.

Xiao sometimes thinks that if she really can't be with Wei Chi Shao again and again, it will take a long time to forget Wei Chi Shao Yi.

Xiao knows that she is sleepy. She squints her eyes and tilts her head on chinchilla. Little by little, an hour later, Lu Dihao went to the bathroom to wash his hands, helped Xiao adjust her posture, covered the quilt, and then gave her a kiss on the lips: "love, remember to dream about me."

Xiaozhi did have a dream, but she didn't dream about Lu Dihao or Wei Chi Shaoyi. Instead, she dreamed about herself and Xiao He.

She and Xiao He have been running all the time, and there is a man behind them who has been chasing all the time. She didn't know who the man was, but she knew that the man was a woman and familiar. Xiao Zhizhi and Xiao He hide and go around a busy place and meet some acquaintances. When they are about to reach the exit, someone they know holds Xiao Zhizhi.

Xiaozhi's consciousness looks at her chatting with them. Her consciousness screams wildly, letting Xiaozhi run. It's clear that the exit is just around the corner, but Xiaozhi has been chatting with the people she knows.

Did she get chased by that familiar person? Xiao didn't know, because the dream soon woke up. It's not a terrible dream, but it's still frightening for Xiao. She deeply feels the fear of being chased. She hid and passed that person many times. She ran and ran inside and was about to go out, but she didn't leave. Instead, she chatted with someone she knew.

This dream has no ending. It is said that dreams will not be remembered. People will only remember a little things when they wake up. They will not remember dreams themselves. But Xiaozhi remembers clearly that she and Xiaohe didn't talk in it. She just ran with Xiaohe, but Xiaohe disappeared gradually. Xiaozhi in her dream didn't find out. She changed from two to one. Before dawn, Xiao Zhizhi holds the quilt and looks at the dark room. There is something coming out of the dark room. Xiao knows how to recall that dream, and she will feel thrilled and scared. She touched the switch and turned on the light. Although she knew it was useless, she was inexplicably relaxed. The door suddenly opened, Xiao was scared to hide in the quilt, but heard the familiar voice“ Love. " Xiao Zhi Zhi put his head out and saw Lu Dihao. Lu Dihao touched Xiao Zhi Zhi's head: "how did you sweat so much?" Lu Dihao's voice is a little hoarse. He should have just woken up. Xiao Zhizhi shook his head, a little embarrassed: "it's OK, I just had a nightmare. How did you come to me? "