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He put the spoon to the corner of his mouth and blew, then sent the porridge to Gu Chenglin's mouth.

Gu Chenglin frowned, and turned his eyes to Jian Ziyu. This woman is still the same as in the past, as if she is not in this space and excludes herself, not like his wife, not like...
"Just wait for Jian Ziyu to feed me." Gu Chenglin said in a low voice, with a hint of indifference in his voice.

"Miss Jian has it. She hasn't eaten since last night. I heard from the nurse that she didn't even drink water." Pan Shuangshuang insisted on carrying the porridge, and then looked at Gu Chenglin. She didn't want to lose. There were some things She didn't want to lose, she just wanted to tell Gu Chenglin that Jian Ziyu would not have feelings for you.

"She feeds me and eats, or I eat by myself." Gu Chenglin's voice was still very direct, and his words were still very clear.

"Let me do it." Jian Ziyu stood in a corner for a long time, and then she spoke lightly. It seemed a bit difficult, but she really didn't want to join such a thing, after all, in her opinion, Pan Shuangshuang was also pitiful.

Pan Shuangshuang looked at Jian Ziyu with a smile on her face, and then put the bowl in Jian Ziyu's hand.

Jian Ziyu took the bowl, and then sat on the side of the bed, her movements were a little stiff, and she even felt a little uncomfortable, thinking about how this Gu Chenglin called her.

Jian Ziyu was careful, then fed Gu Chenglin, she didn't speak, and didn't want to speak, after all, she didn't know what to say.

While Gu Chenglin was eating, the two were relatively speechless.

Pan Shuangshuang also looked at the picture in front of her, and frowned. At this moment, she became superfluous.

"Shuangshuang, let's go back first. I want to buy some beef bones for Gu Chenglin. I want to go to your farm to have a look. I don't worry about the beef bones outside." Gu Chenglin's mother was furious. He committed crimes in his previous life and gave birth to Gu Chenglin. The most important thing is that Gu Chenglin has not given up on Jian Ziyu after all these years.

"Does it taste good? If it tastes good, I'll ask Mommy Zhang to prepare it for you tomorrow." Jian Ziyu said lightly, thinking that if Pan Shuangshuang kept sending porridge like this, Gu Chenglin would always refuse, it would be a tragedy for Pan Shuangshuang.

Gu Chenglin didn't speak, and kept eating the porridge that Jian Ziyu brought to his mouth, thinking carefully that Jian Ziyu hadn't fed him anything for a long time, and thinking about the past, a bunch of meat skewers would be delivered to him if he couldn't finish them The people who live here are now unfamiliar to a strange degree, but fortunately, at least they can still feed porridge now.

"Call Mama Zhang and make you some mushroom porridge." Gu Chenglin looked at Jian Ziyu's dry mouth, a smile appeared on his face, and he seemed to think it was worth it, at least this woman's face had a little Human touch, at least you can care about him.

"Okay, do you want to eat? If you don't want to eat, you don't have to fight. I can handle whatever you want." Jian Ziyu saw that the porridge in the bowl was gone, and was about to scoop a bowl for Gu Chenglin, but Gu Chenglin refused.

Jian Ziyu held the bowl in a daze for a moment, then packed Pan Shuangshuang's thermos, not daring to look at Gu Chenglin, looking a little embarrassed, after all, the aura of the two seemed to have undergone many changes at this time.

"I'm going to wash the dishes, do you want some water? I'll get you some water." Jian Ziyu looked at Gu Chenglin, and found that Gu Chenglin's complexion improved a lot, even a little rosy.

"No need, I just feel a little tired. There is still chicken soup and porridge here. You can eat a little. Doesn't it mean that you haven't eaten?" Gu Chenglin frowned and looked at Jian Ziyu.