Love belongs to the mountains and seas, I don't belong to you

Having a shoulder injury is really inconvenient.

Lin Cong could only move one arm, and any slight movement of the other would cause the injured shoulder to hurt, causing him excruciating pain.

Because he didn't dare to take a shower, Lin Cong could only wipe himself briefly.

She really wanted to wash her hair, but she couldn't do it in her current condition.

So she endured the severe pain and put on her clothes.

He simply packed up and went out.

At this time, Xiang Shao had already made the bed for her.

Noticing that Lin Cong's expression was a little off, Xiang Shao asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Cong pouted, "I really want to wash my hair, but it seems I can't."

Xiang Shao looked around the room and said, "Lie on the bed and I'll wash you."

"No, no, you can wash it in a few days anyway."

"It's okay, wait, I'll get some water."

"Mr. Xiang..."

Lin Cong felt that since he came back, Xiang Shao seemed to have completely blocked all his words of rejection.

Before, she must have been very nervous, but now she felt a little sweet in her heart.

Soon Xiang Shao came back.

Lin Cong was lying on his side on the bed, and Xiang Shao was sitting on a chair.

General Xiang poured water onto Lin Cong's hair little by little.

He thought to himself: It’s a good thing I cut my hair short.

"Is this... okay?" asked Xiang Shao.

After all, this was the first time Xiang Shao did something like this, and he didn't know if it would work.

"Well, when I was little, my grandma washed my hair like this," said Lin Cong.

Xiang Shao paused for a moment, "Compared to grandma, I wash pretty well."

Lin Cong smiled and said, "Very good, thank you."

After washing his hair, Xiang Shao helped Lin Cong blow dry his hair.

He passed his hand through Lin Cong's hair again and again.

Lin Cong's hair is soft and feels like a kitten's hair.

The corners of Xiang Shao's mouth rose unconsciously, and his eyes were full of doting.

He felt that this was Azhe's most successful assist.

Lin Cong turned his back to Xiang Shao, with a smile on his face.

Xiang Shao's hands moved very gently, and she seemed to be able to imagine Xiang Shao's gentle eyes at this moment.

Xiang Shao's gaze fell on Lin Cong's shoulder, thinking that Lin Cong had another scar.

Turning off the hair dryer and stopping what he was doing, Xiang Shao said, "I'm sorry, you got hurt again because of me."

Lin Cong turned his head and said, "It's not your fault. It was just an accident."

"Don't go to the office tomorrow. Get some rest. I can handle it."

"I'm fine..." Lin Cong emphasized again.

"You rest first, I'll go back and take a shower." After saying that, Xiang Shao left.

Lin Cong felt that these words of rejection were completely blocked automatically.

At night, Lin Cong couldn't sleep at all.

Lying on my side or lying on my stomach, no position is comfortable.

Hearing Lin Cong's movements, Xiang Shao asked: "Lin Cong, are you still awake?"

Azhe moved a simple single bed and placed it next to Lin Cong's bed, and Xiang Shao slept here.

"Well, I can't sleep."

"Is your sleeping position uncomfortable?"

Xiang Shao thought that Lin Cong had a shoulder injury and could only sleep on his side, which would make him very tired after a long time.

"is a bit……"

Xiang Shao got up and turned on the night light.

When Lin Cong saw Xiang Shao get up, he also got up.

"What's wrong?" Lin Cong asked.

Xiang Shao thought for a moment and said, "Like this, place the pillow and quilt behind you."

"Hmm?" Lin Cong didn't understand what Xiang Shao meant.

Major General Xiang put the pillow and quilt in place and said, "Now lie down and try it."

After Lin Cong lay down, he felt that his back was supported by the pillow and quilt, so he only needed to lean slightly to the side.

This way, you won’t be so tired.

Xiang Shao adjusted the position of the pillow and quilt again, "Do you feel better?"

"Much better, thank you."

"That's good, go to sleep. Call me if you need anything. I'll always be here."

Xiang Shao turned off the lights and the room returned to peace.

Lin Cong felt much more relaxed in this position, and soon she fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already bright outside.

Looking sideways, Xiang Shao was not there.

After going out, everyone has started working.

Lin Cong walked to the work area and Xiang Shao saw her.

Xiang Shao came to her side in a few steps and asked, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Enough sleep."

"I left breakfast for you. Come on, I'll take you to eat."

Lin Cong nodded.

Major General Xiang brought breakfast to Lin Cong's room and said, "Eat slowly, it's still hot."

"Okay, thank you."

"Just take a good rest and don't go to work."

Lin Cong looked at Xiang Shao with some concern. She was worried that Xiang Shao would be too busy.

Xiang Shao saw through Lin Cong's thoughts and said, "Don't worry, I will call you if I am really too busy."

"OK then."

"I'm going over there. If you have anything, just call me directly." Xiang Shao instructed.

After breakfast, Lin Cong felt really bored, so he came to Xiang Shao's yard.

She was pleasantly surprised to find that many flowers had buds and looked like they would bloom soon.

I have been neglecting management these days because I have been busy. Fortunately, all the flowers are doing well.

Lin Cong thought that since he had nothing to do, he might as well take good care of them.

……

Two weeks later, Lin Cong's shoulder injury had healed a lot.

She finally returned to the office and started working.

Xiang Shao only slept in her room for four nights before leaving on his own initiative.

This made Lin Cong feel relieved. After all, it was very inconvenient for men and women to be in the same room.

The order will be delivered in three days, and everyone is working hard.

Xiang Shao was even busier, sometimes even acting as a repairman to repair machines.

Lin Cong felt that Young Master Xiang at this moment was completely different from the young master the Xiang family had mentioned that day.

I don’t know how Xiang Shao can switch so easily.

While checking the work schedule, Lin Cong saw the date May 5. This was Xiang Shao's birthday.

Five days later, it will be May 5th.

Lin Cong was thinking about how to celebrate Xiang Shao's birthday.

Buying gifts?

After thinking about it, she decided to give up. Unless it was absolutely necessary, she really didn't want to go to the city. There were dangers everywhere.

Make a cake?

Lin Cong thought this was indeed a good idea.

In the evening, after finishing work, Lin Cong came to the kitchen.

"Hey, Assistant Lin, why are you here? Is your injury feeling better?" Chef Xiaopang asked when he saw Lin Cong.

"much better."

"Boss Xiang has really put a lot of effort into it for you." Xiaopang said with emotion.

"What's wrong?" Lin Cong was confused.

"He gave me a recipe and told me to add certain ingredients to every meal, saying it can replenish blood and promote wound recovery."

"So, you cook for me every day?"

"That's not true, but Boss Xiang will come over very early in the morning to make the porridge. He's worried that I won't be able to handle it."

Only then did Lin Cong realize that the porridge he ate every morning came from Xiang Shao.

She never eats the same thing every day: red date millet porridge, eight-treasure porridge, oatmeal porridge.

"Many of the materials were shipped from China by Boss Xiang, and they can't be found here at all," Xiaopang said again.

Lin Cong lowered her eyelids, and a flower was taking root and sprouting in the softest part of her heart.