The next day, I woke up attracted by the aroma of porridge.

I haven't eaten for nearly 24 hours and my throat is thirsty.

I look around at the obvious single man's home.

I have guessed where it is.

Want to get up, but just get up and feel whirling!

He fell back to bed.

Just then, my door opened and Lu Qiaoyu stood at the door, holding a small plate with a bowl of porridge and a plate of vegetables.



When he saw me get up, he immediately put the things in his hand on the bedside table and held me, "it's all burned like this. Where else do you want to go?"

Then he put me on the bed and handed me the porridge.

I want to pick up, but he stopped, "bowl hot, I help you with it."