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    After all, Wan Qing is the leader of the laboratory, and she has to do many things by herself. It is impossible for her to stay in the United States for too long.  A few days later, in the ward, she said goodbye to Chloe, who was still in a coma, as well as Hathaway and Zhang Xing, and hurried back to China.

    Almost half a month later, Wan Qing learned from the email that Chloe suddenly showed signs of regaining consciousness, and then slowly woke up.  It was a miracle, and even the doctors said it was something he had never seen in his life.

    Two months later, Chloe was allowed to go home to recuperate.  Taking medicine and returning to the hospital for follow-up visits regularly, Zhang Xingzhi was always by Chloe's side.

    He accompanied her to listen to California folk songs on the radio, watch soap operas on TV, bake pizza, cook Chinese food, he did all possible trivial things, and never mentioned anything in the past.

    Chloe has lived alone in the hut for a long time, busy with laboratory work all year round, and has no time to decorate the home. The wallpaper on the wall has fallen off.

    Zhang Xingzhi borrowed a car from Hathaway, drove to a Costco supermarket a few kilometers away to buy a large amount of environmentally friendly paint, and went to a decoration equipment store to buy brightly colored wallpaper.

    The railings of the small garden and the perimeter of the house were all repainted, and the walls were also redecorated.  In addition, Zhang Xingzhi also picked the tablecloth style and simple curtains that Chloe used to like, and the kitchen was also elegantly decorated.

    In Chloe's bedroom, a black velvet cloth was laid out on the bedside table.  On top of it was a celadon vase, which contained fresh bouquets that Zhang Xingzhi bought at the morning market every week.

    Sometimes it's a rose, sometimes it's a lily.  No matter what kind of flower it is, Zhang Xingzhi carefully selected it.  He still remembered that there was always a vase on Chloe's desk in the past, and there would be a flower in it, which gave off a faint fragrance.

    Chloe's condition has recovered to pieces, but her spirit is up and down, and her actions are still a bit inconvenient.  Occasionally, when the two chatted to high spirits, Zhang Xingzhi was also willing to play piano music for her.

    Especially "Variations on the Kanon by Pachelbel" adapted by George Winston, the romantic style is Chloe's favorite.

    The Xianglian curtain is heavy, sometimes revealing red and pink shadows, and the wonderful sound of the piano flows out from time to time, it really seems to have a special feeling inside.  When Hathaway came to visit, she said with emotion that her aunt's house was finally full of vitality.

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    In the afternoon of late autumn, the weather suddenly dropped, and the branches and leaves of the two sycamore trees on the road outside the Shencheng Research Institute were mostly yellow.  From time to time, fallen leaves rustled in the autumn wind.

    Pedestrians passing by have already put on autumn clothes, and there is a burst of autumn.  Shencheng is always at the forefront of fashion, and almost all the styles that are popular this autumn are worn by people gracefully.

    Huai Ru is coming with a sundry rack made by himself, with a happy face.  Some time ago, Wan Qing accidentally mentioned that the shelf in the office was broken, and she didn't want to waste the experimental funds to buy a new one.

    Wan Qing just mentioned it casually, and Huai Ru remembered it in her heart.  He squeezed out the time between meals, found videos on the Internet to learn the craftsmanship of bamboo ware, and really made a sundry rack.

    However, Huairu's craftsmanship cannot be compared with the master craftsman, and there are always some burrs on the polished edges.  Thinking that Wan Qing might scratch his hand, he specially found the ribbon used in the student's art show, which was wrapped in foam, and wrapped it up bit by bit.

    The door of the office was unlocked, and when he entered, Huai Ru saw a large stack of papers on Wan Qing's desk.  She was flipping through it carefully, and seemed to have not noticed Huai Ru's arrival.

    "Teacher Su?" Huai Ru whispered.

    "Huh?" Wan Qing raised her head, saw that Huai Ru had come, and said in surprise, "Didn't you say that there is still a group meeting to be held today?"

    "The group meeting was over in the morning, and I have to rush back to listen to a report later." Huai Ru smiled and tucked his hands behind his back.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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