It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 707 We all have scars on our heads
Three days later, Qiao Yue was able to get out of bed.

The bandage was removed from his head and a new one was wrapped around it. Shen Zheyi couldn't help laughing when he saw the hideous scar.

"Now we all have scars on our heads," he said.

The wine bottle he blocked for her a long time ago also left a scar on his scalp.

It's just that it was hidden by the hair before and couldn't see it.

After he replaced Qiao Yue's head, the scar was revealed again.

Qiao Yue is a girl, so she naturally doesn't like scars, even if her hair will grow back in the future, she will have to be ugly for a long time now.

What's more, when the bandage and gauze were taken off in a few days, Lu Shibai was afraid that the hat she was wearing would catch the wound, so he ordered her not to wear the hat.

Qiao Yue was so wronged that she didn't even want to face the mirror. Now is definitely one of the ugliest moments in her life.

It is now April, and the heating has long since stopped supplying.

The weather is still cold.

Although she is nestled in the room every day, Shen Zheyi has to worry a lot about her little head. When the wind blows in her bare head, it will be cold, but the room is not ventilated enough without opening a window, which is also not conducive to her health. recover.

And these days, Qiao Yue can't use his brain too much.

The task Lu Shibai gave her was neither difficult nor easy, it was to let her temporarily degenerate into a single-celled animal in the past few days, and stop thinking if she could.

In order to let her sleep more, Shen Zheyi simply borrowed Lu Manman's children's fairy tale book.

Lie on the bedside and read to her.

The fairy tale book was written by Lu Manman before she was three years old, and her IQ did not allow her to read such fairy tales after she was three years old.

"Soon, the owners of the house came back. They are seven dwarves who mine gold in the mountains. They light up seven lamps..." Shen Zheyi's voice has always been pleasant, the kind that can make people feel even when talking on a mobile phone. The voice of the heartstrings, this voice is used to read the story, it is really terrible.

At least Lu Manman was still thinking about his Lagrangian median theorem, and then slowly lowered his head.

Qiao Yue also felt sleepy.

Before falling asleep, what was in his mind was that Shen Zheyi's voice was really suitable for being a voice actor.

Shen Zheyi tucked in the quilt for her, and then took another blanket and covered Lu Manman who was lying on the table.

When Lu Shibai came to pick up his daughter home, he saw such a warm scene.

The young man lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and the woman on the bed turned her face to his side, while his daughter fell asleep lying on the table.

He glanced at the sky, it wasn't very late, but all three of them were asleep.

Lu Shibai relaxed his movements a little, walked to the table, raised his daughter's head slightly, picked up the book that was pressed under her face, and gently put her head down again.

He packed all Lu Manman's things into his schoolbag, then put the backpack on his shoulder, and directly picked up his sleeping daughter.

Go to the door.

Lu Manman moved a bit, as if he was dreaming, and fell asleep on his father's shoulder again.

Lu Shibai came in quietly and then left quietly.

In the room, there seemed to be only two people left.

Shen Zheyi didn't sleep too deeply, he knew someone came in the room, but Qiao Yue's left hand was touching his face, and his hand was covering hers again, he just felt that every second of this moment was full precious.

(End of this chapter)