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    Chapter 37

    That night, Song Ran seemed to be floating in the clouds, but the man's solid and hot body clearly reminded her that she was in reality.  She was truly in his arms.

    Time and time again, she was like riding a roller coaster, soaring and falling again.  She felt like she was about to be killed by him, but she also felt that she was willing to die.  Happy, joyful, satisfied, as if her long-cherished wish had come true, all kinds of extreme emotions were mixed together, and she felt like she was losing her mind.  In the end, she was so tired that she lay on the bed without even the strength to turn over, so she fell into a drowsy sleep.  I just remember being picked up and fed a glass of water by him before going to bed.

    She was really exhausted, but she was also contented as never before. She lay in the arms of her favorite person and slept peacefully.

    A rare night without dreams.

    Perhaps because of the long-term lack of sleep, or perhaps because of the uncontrolled madness last night, she couldn't wake up the next morning. She could only vaguely feel that Li Zan kissed her cheek when he left.

    Song Ran didn't wake up until 11 o'clock at noon. She closed her eyes and frowned. She felt swollen and painful under her body. She took it easy for a while, then slowly stretched her hands and feet without waking up, and rubbed herself in the quilt.  , the bed is filled with his breath, the smell of joy all night long.

    She slowly opened her eyes, and the sky was bright outside the curtains.  She was stunned for a while, then unconsciously rubbed her cheek against the quilt, her lips slightly curved.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Sitting up with support on her sore waist, holding a hearing aid on the bedside and placing a piece of paper on it, with Li Zan's handwriting on it:

    "There is porridge in the kitchen. Eat breakfast first when you wake up. Soak the eggs in cold water to make them easy to peel, but don't soak them for too long or they will get cold."

    She walked slowly to the kitchen with her rabbit down slippers and turned on the heat-insulating rice cooker. The fragrance filled her nostrils.  There were several small white and fat mini steamed buns placed in the steamer. When I took the steamer away, I saw steaming white rice porridge with a hard-boiled egg in it.

    Song Ran was stunned for a moment.

    Before being in Jiangcheng too early, Father Li prepared a variety of breakfasts, including fried tofu skin, hash browns, etc.

    But she just drank a bowl of sweet tofu curd and only ate two glutinous rice balls because the sesame filling was too sweet.  Even if it was a slightly oily hot dry noodle, she wouldn't touch it at all.  Over the past six months, she has had a poor appetite, especially when she wakes up in the morning. She will feel nauseous when exposed to greasy and heavy smells.

    ???????????????Unexpectedly, he noticed.

    Song Ran filled up the steamed buns and eggs, and scooped out the porridge.

    She dipped the eggs as he asked, and they were really easy to peel.  After a light breakfast, my stomach felt much better.

    After putting away the dishes, she took off the blood-stained pillowcases, sheets and quilts and threw them into the washing machine. She then found a replacement four-piece set from the cabinet and found that Li Zan's style was very similar to hers. The sheets and quilts were all solid colors.  , light gray, dark red, navy blue, dark green

    After laying everything out, Song Ran packed up and went out.

    There was a key hanging on the doorknob, which was left for her.  Song Ran took it off and hung it on his key ring.

    Song Ran went to the hospital to meet Dr. Liang.  Her condition has improved recently, and her body and mind have adapted after reducing her medication last time. The doctor reduced her medication again.

    "However, although it has improved, you still need to pay attention at all times. If you encounter troubles in your life, don't put pressure on yourself, and don't make it worse again and again."

    "I know." Song Ran said, "I will pay close attention and contact you in time."

    When he learned that she had resigned, the doctor said, "Look, I told you to rest for a while."

    Song Ran said: "I'm used to being busy. Not long after I resigned, I feel bored and a little flustered."

    "Then you still have to find something to do. If you are bored all day long, you will easily have random thoughts and negative emotions."

    Song Ran said: "Don't worry, I didn't plan to rest forever."

    She has been mentally building for a long time, and feels that "Eastern Floating Century" can start to be slowly conceived.  In addition, she also plans to take on some private work, firstly to earn money to support herself, and secondly, to practice her skills as a freelance journalist when she returns to work in the future.

    When returning home in the afternoon, Song Ran bought some vegetables from the nearby vegetable market and caught a few wild crucian carp.  After returning home, I put a few fish in a bucket and cooked fresh fish soup at night. I washed a few fish, pickled them with salt and put them in the sun, and kept them for frying and eating later.

    The sheets and quilt covers are washed in the washing machine and taken out to dry on the balcony.  The sun is very bright today. Outside the window, the plane trees are covered with new green leaves, which look like emeralds when illuminated by the sun.

    She was in a good mood, so she collected the garbage at home, threw away the packaging of antidepressants, and hid the boxes carefully.  There is no need to tell him that things are getting better.  It will only increase worries.

    After going downstairs to throw away the trash, she made herself a glass of lemon.?I don¡¯t want to go to the Imperial City.  "

    He listened carefully, but his eyes were a little vacant; after a while,

    ¡°There are so many submissions, so the selection must be slow. I have a hunch that it will be you,¡± he said slowly.

    She smiled softly: "Really?"

    "real."

    She pressed her cheek against the side of his face.

    "What about you?" Song Ran stirred the fish soup and asked, "What are you doing in class today?"

    "Student assessment."

    "How was your day?"

    "Very good." He said with a smile, tilting his head and kissing her cheek unconsciously.

    Just then, the phone rang.

    Li Zan stood up straight and let go of Song Ran. It was a number from the United States.

    Li Zan walked to the living room and pressed answer. Before he could speak, a coquettish sentence came from the other end:

    ¡°hey. man!. do. you. miss. me?¡± It¡¯s Benjamin.

    A smile appeared on Li Zan's face, but his tone was calm: "Are you okay?"

    "Recovering very well." Benjamin injured his eye in the explosion. Like Li Zan, he has been troubled by recovery.  Now we are finally out of the haze.

    Benjamin sighed: "Do you know how important a sniper's eyes are? God bless. It's finally all healed. What about you?"

    "It's okay." Li Zan said.

    The two were chatting about their current situation. After talking for a while, Benjamin asked: "Li, do you still want to go to Dongguo?"

    Li Zan did not answer, but asked: "What about you?"

    "I have been thinking about it every day for more than half a year during my recovery," Benjamin said. "I want to aim my gun at those terrorists and end their lives with my own hands. God knows, I think about it every day and even in my dreams."

    Li Zan said: "My current situation is complicated." He explained everything with "complicated".

    Benjamin didn¡¯t ask further and said, ¡°I hope we can keep in touch more. I also want to return to the battlefield.¡±

    "good."

    Just as he was about to hang up, Benjamin suddenly asked: "By the way, where is the girl you risked your life to save that day? Where is she now?"

    Li Zan glanced at Song Ran who was frying vegetables in the kitchen, smiled warmly, and said: "She. is. my. girl. now." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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