View from bottom to top.

The white and blue striped hospital gown was too conspicuous, making the man's beautiful brow frown slightly.

The bandage that wraps your head around, it's equally white and dazzling.

Surprisingly, that little face is very white and beautiful.

His face was small, his eyes were big, and his black eyes were dripping, like a lost deer in the forest, looking at him shinyly.

"Who are you?"

The man's mellow voice is very magnetic, very nice, and not loud, as if he is afraid of disturbing her, the little deer.

It feels very strange that this girl’s pure and clear temperament makes people want to take care of her.

"My name is Cheng Lianxun."

The little hand was clenched secretly, the voice was very light and slow, and she was a little nervous.

Is this Aunt Lu Ling's son?

This is his family. She appears here for no reason. Will she be kicked out?

"Cheng Lianxun." Luo Zhijin repeated in a low voice, searching for information about this name in his mind, but found nothing, "The room next to me is for you to live in, right?"

The man has thick black eyebrows and strong sword eyebrows. He is a very strong and sharp person just looking at the eyebrows.

But the black eyes under the eyebrows were deep and unattackable.

Domineering and sharp sword eyebrows, and deep and gentle eyes.

A completely different aura mixed with a gentle temperament between his eyebrows and eyes.

A smile seemed to be dyed with his eyebrows and eyes, making people unconsciously want to get close to him.

"Are you talking about the second floor...the room on Fanfen?"

With his warm and harmless smile, Cheng Lianxun relaxed.

"Um."

It seems that she has been to that room and is sure that she has not recognized the wrong person. Luo Zhijin goes upstairs.

Standing on the next step, she stretched out her right hand towards him face to face.

"Welcome to our house, my name is Luo Zhijin."

He was so tall, standing below her, half a head taller than her.

She looked up at him slightly, and slowly held his hand under his infectious smile.

"Thanks."

Forget it, he is so handsome, but he is so beautiful when he smiles. His gentle smile makes people feel at ease.

but.

He accepted so easily, suddenly there was one more person in the family?

"You have such a small hand."

Luo Zhijin lowered his head in surprise and his eyes fell on her hands.

It is white and clean, with very thin and long fingers, and really small palms, not half as big as his.

"Girls' hands will be smaller."

The hand holding his palm was tossed and turned by him. Her serious eyes made her feel embarrassed and quickly retracted her hand.

but.

As soon as she shrank, he held her big palm and held her again.

"Don't wear sick clothes at home, go and change your clothes."

Luo Zhijin held her upstairs with his left hand and held her upstairs with his right hand.

“…”

She didn't know what to say or what to do, so she could only follow him upstairs stupidly.

He led her directly into her room.

When I opened the big wardrobe door, I saw many young skirts all worn by her age.

But eighty percent of the wardrobe are pink.

It was the first time Cheng Lianxun has seen so many such pink skirts.

It’s fine if the whole room is pink, don’t you have to be so pink, right?

"Switch out the patient's clothes."

Luo Zhijin picked up a princess dress and handed it to her.

"I'm sure I'm staying in this room?"

She hesitated and didn't answer.

It is indeed not suitable to wear a hospital gown at home, especially at other people's homes.

But on the first day she came, Aunt Lu Ling didn't decorate a room that was fully equipped, right?

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