"Lean on me."

Han Chen didn't understand what she meant.

Zhou Mo helped him upright, stood behind him, leaned against Han Chen, and pressed his back against Han Chen's back.

Han Chen faced the toilet, and she turned her back to Han Chen.

"Are you sure this will work?" Han Chen asked.

"Don't tell me you can't even take off your belt." Zhou Mo was impatient.

"It can be untied."

After that, the belt buckle opened with a snap.

Zhou Mo immediately blushed. She quickly covered her ears and kept chanting "Amitabha Amitabha..." in her heart.

One minute later.

Zhou Mo felt Han Chen hitting her with his elbow, so she put down her hand and asked, "Is it over?"

"Well," Han Chen leaned completely on Zhou Mo's back, "push me."

"How to push?"

"You step back and push me forward."

"What?" Zhou Mo was confused.

"Flush the toilet."

"..."

"How about you help me?"

Zhou Mo was furious and pushed Han Chen forward with his back.

Han Chen fell towards the toilet. He supported the toilet water tank with one hand and pressed the flush button.

After a rumble.

"Okay, help me back."

Zhou Mo turned around and stood him up again, "Can't you stand still?"

Didn't he fall down?

"It's just the last bit of strength."

Zhou Mo didn't believe it, but when she helped Han Chen walk back, Han Chen's legs looked like they were fighting, not pretending.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"If I lie to you, I won't fall off the bed."

Think about it too.

Putting Han Chen back on the bed, Zhou Mo pulled the quilt and covered him.

"Get some rest."

"You want to leave?"

"If you don't want to leave, I'll go next door. Call me if you need anything."

"good."

Zhou Mo turned around and walked out of the room. When she turned to close the door, she said, "I won't close the door tightly. Just call me if you need anything."

"good."

Returning to the second bedroom, Zhou Mo went to bed and lay down.

After a long night of hard work, she was a little tired, and now that it was late at night, she felt sleepy quickly.

"Zhou Mo."

When he heard someone shouting in his daze, Zhou Mo immediately turned over and sat up.

"Zhou Mo."

It's Han Chen.

She immediately ran to Han Chen's room.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm thirsty."

"I'll get you some water."

She turned to the kitchen, poured a glass of warm water, and brought it into Han Chen's bedroom.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he helped Han Chen up and handed him the water glass.

Han Chen did not answer, "I can't hold it anymore."

"You can untie the belt, but you can't hold the water?"

"Can't hold it."

Zhou Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Open your mouth!"

She directly pressed the quilt to his lips.

Han Chen's lips curved slightly and he drank a few gulps of water.

"Do you still want to drink?" Zhou Mo saw that the glass of water had reached the bottom.

"No more drinking," Han Chen said with a smile, "If you drink too much, you have to go to the bathroom."

Zhou Mo felt heat rising from his ears, and unexpectedly glared at Han Chen again.

"Drink the water too, go to sleep."

Zhou Mo put the cup on the bedside table and prepared to get up.

Han Chen raised his arms to hold her legs down.

Obviously he didn't want her to leave.

"What else do you want to do?"

"Can't sleep."

"Slowly sleep and fall asleep."

"I can't fall asleep even if I sleep slowly."

"Counting sheep."

"It's no use."

"Have you tried it? Just say it's useless." Zhou Mo scolded.

“You don’t have to try it to know it’s useless.”

“How will you know it’s useless if you don’t try?”

"Wake up, sleep enough, of course it's useless."

Zhou Mo glanced at him, "Then what do you want?"

"Talk to me."

"..." Zhou Mo looked at him suspiciously, speechless: "Brother, this is such a late night, if you don't sleep, I will sleep!"

"You called me 'brother' again."

Zhou Mo was speechless and had no choice but to explain: "I followed Li Kui and called him Song Jiang, okay?"

"Are you Li Kui?"

"..." Zhou Mo said with a dark face: "You are Li Kui."

Han Chen smiled unconsciously.

Zhou Mo rolled his eyes.

Looking away, Zhou Mo saw Han Chen's wrinkled light-colored shirt. It was obvious that he had come back from the hospital and went to Du Moliang's house for a drink without changing his clothes.

"Why did you go to someone else's house to drink?"

"No reason, just drink it if you want."

"Didn't you say that the hospital has regulations prohibiting drinking?"

"Today is Friday, tomorrow and the next two days will be off."

Zhou Mo snorted and looked at Han Chen again, "I haven't seen you in a few years. You are good at everything from smoking to drinking."

"It's not a few years, it's ten years."

Zhou Mo, who was originally joking, was inevitably shocked when he heard the term "ten years".
To be continued...