谁都不愿被死死地捆绑,越是捆绑得紧挣扎就越厉害,何舞奔向的,是她的自由。如微醺时的甜美多年后,周嘉一定后悔他为什么没有在能下地走路的时候离开何舞,逃得越远越好。这些天,他习惯了在下午六点半,等待何舞的脚步声从远处踩着地板,蹬、蹬、蹬,有节奏地走到病房,随之而来的是满屋的鲜香。何舞的厨艺是顶级的,至少在周嘉的认知里是如此。何舞很准时,每天都不会缺席,变着法儿地为他补充营养,为他付清所有的医药费,而这一切,都源于周嘉救了何舞的女儿,西西。 No one wants to be tightly bound, the more tied to the more powerful struggle, what dance to her, is her freedom. Such as the microscopic sweet when many years later, Zhou Jia regret why he did not walk in the time to leave what dance, farther the better. These days, he was accustomed to half past six in the afternoon, waiting for what dance footsteps from a distance stepping on the floor, pedal, pedal, pedal, rhythmically walked to the ward, followed by full house fragrance. What dance cooking is the top, at least in Zhou Jia’s perception is so. Ho dance on time, every day will not be absent, changing to the law to supplement him with nutrition, for him to pay all the medical expenses, and all this, all from Zhou Chia’s daughter rescued what dance, West.