After the treatment, Gong Suhe cleans up the office, turns off all the power and leaves with Zhai Xingchen.

She is 18 years old, so she can drive by herself. Recently, instead of letting the driver drive her, she drove to the school hospital.

When they go to the parking lot, Gong Suhe wants to help Zhai open the back door, but he opens the front passenger door first.

"Su He, help me collect my wheelchair." Then he sat up on his own.

Gong Suhe nodded, her car before the driver's seat adjusted the position, a bit crowded, so she bent to help Zhai Xingchen adjust.

Her sudden approach made Zhai Xingchen breathe lightly.

Outside the cold wind whistling, the girl's hair was blown to his face.

Itchy, Zhai Xingchen smelled the light fragrance.

Gong Suhe adjusted his seat, almost conveniently, took off his seat belt and leaned over to buckle it.

The moment she suddenly pressed down, Zhai Xingchen's body froze. He felt that the air around him seemed to be stagnant for a few seconds.

Then, with a click, the safety belt had been fastened, and Gong Suhe straightened up again.

It was also at this moment that she suddenly realized what was wrong.

Why did she buckle Zhai Xingchen's seat belt? He's not a giant baby?

So, Gong Suhe subconsciously looked at Zhai Xingchen's face.

After seeing this, I found that he was watching her quietly.

His eyes were a little deep, his lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to be smiling.

However, his ears were red again, red and transparent.

Gong Suhe felt a little embarrassed.

She unconsciously cut her hair and explained, "star, I forgot you can button it yourself."

"Well." Zhai Xingchen's smile on his lips is deeper, and even his eyes are a little bit happy.

He nodded: "it doesn't matter."

It doesn't matter that she pressed it lightly.

Gong Suhe quickly closed the door, put the wheelchair in the back, and then drove around to the front.

All the way to the old residential area rented by Zhai Xingchen, the corridor and elevator outside were a little shabby. When the door was opened, the inside was clean and tidy.

Seeing Gong Suhe, Xu Bo's eyes suddenly narrowed with laughter. He asked people to sit down and prepare fruit.

Gong Suhe waved his hand and said straightforwardly, "it's OK, Uncle Xu. You're busy. We're all so familiar. You're welcome. I take this place as my home!"

When Zhai Xingchen heard this sentence, his Adam's apple slipped up and down.

Xu Bo was afraid that Gong Suhe was bored, and the rented house didn't have a TV, so he thought of something. He took some photo albums from his bedroom and said to Gong Suhe, "Miss Gong, this is a picture before the stars. Have a look."

Zhai Xingchen can't stop it. Gong Su Hehuan takes it over happily: "good."

She picked up the first one and opened the photo of Zhai Xingchen as a baby.

At that time, the little guy had a fat face and had meat nests on his fingers.

Gong Suhe was teased: "star, you were so cute when you were a child!"

Zhai Xingchen is slightly unnatural, but he still turns the wheelchair in the past, some awkward: "a little fat."

"No, I should have been fat when I was a child." Gong Suhe said: "I also have childhood photos in my cloud album. Let me show you. I'm also a little fat girl."

She said, go to the mobile phone.

Zhai Xingchen put his head together to see her screen.

Gong Suhe was worried, but the boy next to him was very patient.

He dropped his eyes from her screen to her face, and the light in his eyes overflowed a little bit.

Xu Bo was about to come and say something. He just came out of the kitchen and saw this scene.

She's looking at the picture. He's looking at her.

So Xu took out his cell phone from his pocket and secretly took a picture of them in the living room.