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Chapter 599 Teacher, Can I Steal Your Heart?

Chapter 599 Teacher, Can I Steal Your Heart? (63)
I don't know if it's because of his poor appetite or because he didn't eat on purpose. Ye Luo ate very little for dinner. He only drank half a bowl of soup and a few mouthfuls of vegetables, then turned around and slid the wheelchair away, as if he didn't want to be with Tu Zhimeng.

Tu Zhimeng looked at the delicious food left on the big table, her eyes flickered slightly, and then she glanced at Ye Luo who had drunk half of the bowl of soup, and the spare ribs in it hadn't moved, and she couldn't help feeling a little lonely.

She had an urge to forcefully stuff all the meals she had worked so hard into Ye Luo's mouth, so that there was nothing left for him to eat.

Only in this way can she be worthy of her hard work on cooking this year.

It's a pity that it's just a thought.

She finally found the boy, wishing to give him all the good things, so how could she have the heart to treat him badly?
That slap to Ye Luo just now was enough for Tu Zhimeng to regret for the rest of her life.

She completely forgot that it was Ye Luo who spoke rudely first, satirized her with indifferent words, and slapped her first.

Tu Zhimeng doesn't know what it's like when someone loves someone. She only knows that when she loves someone, she always thinks of him well, so that she won't be wronged.

In a trance, Tu Zhimeng's mind suddenly thought of that bloody romance drama, in which the hero seemed to be just like her.

It's ridiculous to say that it's obvious that I was the one who was injured, so why did the roles switch?
She was obviously supposed to be the heroine who was begged for forgiveness, why was it the other way around?
Then she felt that her thoughts were ridiculous, how could reality be the same as a romantic drama?

She cleared the table, put the rest of the meal in the refrigerator, and then went into the bathroom and put hot water on it.

"Luo Luo, let me help you take a bath." Like an old woman, she has been around Ye Luo since she came back from Ye Luo, but she is not humble at all, she is willing.

Ye Luo looked at her coldly, and said without emotion, "I'm not so useless that I need someone to help me take a bath."

After finishing speaking, he steered the wheel alone, entered the bathroom, and slammed the bathroom door shut, leaving no room for anyone outside the door.

Tu Zhimeng's small face couldn't help being stained with a touch of loneliness, and then he thought that perhaps Ye Luo's changes were related to his legs.

That's why it's so sensitive.

Thinking about it, Tu Zhimeng ran to the study room, used her personal connections to get the world's top physician in charge of rehabilitation medicine, and made an appointment for consultation the next day.

boom!
Hearing a heavy collision sound from the bathroom, Tu Zhimeng ran over immediately and opened the door.

What I saw was Ye Luo lying naked on the ground in a state of embarrassment, surrounded by water, which wet his hair, and scattered his clothes on the ground. The wheelchair fell beside him, and the whole scene was very messy.

Tu Zhimeng hurried over, straightened the wheelchair, used all her strength to help Ye Luo onto it, pulled off the towel from the shelf to cover his legs, and gently dried him.

Seeing the rippling scars on his back, his heart ached so much that he wondered what Ye Luo had experienced in the past year, to have so many traumas.

She stretched out her hand slowly, her fingertips touched Ye Luo's scar tremblingly, she didn't know what to say, tears fell down her face.

Her hands were cold, but Ye Luo felt warm.

"Lolo, don't refuse me, okay?" Her voice was soft, with obvious pleading.

She begged Ye Luo not to alienate her, stick to her as before, speak softly, even a word of "teacher" can move her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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