When Zuo Xiaoyou came up with the hot soup, he happened to hear Shen Xiwen's words, "The iron tree should be more leisurely in flowering, your arm can't get wet, and it's not suitable for strenuous exercise, take it easy!" , I didn't react for a while, but I looked up and saw Shen Xiwen's ambiguous eyes when he opened the door and saw him, and saw that he turned his head to Bi Yichen and didn't know what to say with his mouth, only to see Bi Yichen pick up the pillow with his uninjured hand and smash it at him, Zuo Xiaoyou seemed to understand the meaning of this a little, and his face was slightly red for a while, and he didn't know whether to enter the bedroom or not with the hot soup.

Shen Xiwen stretched out his hand to take the pillow, turned his head and saw the girl holding the soup bowl at the door, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bi Yichen in the bedroom, and finally opened his mouth and said, "Zuo Xiaoyou?", with an inquiring tone in his voice.

The thin man before Zuo Xiaoyou met suddenly called his name, and he couldn't help but be stunned, making sure that he didn't know him, and then he stabilized his mind and nodded slightly, but he still blinked his eyes and couldn't help asking, "How do you know?"

Shen Xiwen touched his chin thoughtfully, and then said: "In your brother Chen's drawer", and then stretched out his hand to Zuo Xiaoyou and smiled brightly: "I am Shen Xiwen" looked up and found that Zuo Xiaoyou had hot soup in his hand, and he couldn't shake hands with him at all, so he withdrew his palm, touched his nose, and then waved his hand at Zuo Xiaoyou: "Your brother Chen's arm has stitches, you can't touch the water, I'll go first! See you another day!"

"You don't need to see her!" Bi Yichen's voice came from the bedroom, which was said to Shen Xiwen, but Shen Xiwen waved his hand without looking back and went downstairs. Bi Yichen sighed, looked up and saw Zuo Xiaoyou at the door of the bedroom, so he shouted: "Come in!"

"Oh..."Zuo Xiaoyou heard the voice, and before she had time to digest Shen Xiwen's words, she was greeted into the bedroom, she put the soup bowl next to Bi Yichen's bedside table, thinking of the words of the unserious doctor just now, she still felt a little embarrassed, raised her eyes and saw Bi Yichen's slightly open neckline, looming solid chest, Zuo Xiaoyou's little face was hot again, and quickly shifted her gaze to Bi Yichen and said: "Aunt Chen's chicken soup is good for wounds, you... Drink it as soon as possible!" After speaking, Zuo Xiaoyou turned around and wanted to leave. It's just that before Zuo Xiaoyou could take a step, Bi Yichen's voice came from behind him, "Hey, it hurts!"

Zuo Xiaoyou hurriedly turned around, only to see Bi Yichen holding his right arm, frowning and staring at the chicken soup at the head of the bed, seeing himself turn around, he stretched his brows, then squinted his peach blossom eyes, and said pitifully: "Xiaoyou, I can't seem to hold the soup bowl with this hand..."

Zuo Xiaoyou didn't notice Bi Yichen's cunning expression after seeing her worried eyes, and hurriedly walked to the bedside and picked up the soup bowl, then gently scooped up the hot soup, and blew it on the side of his mouth before carefully sending it to Bi Yichen's mouth. Bi Yichen drank the hot soup with great satisfaction, but the smell of Zuo Xiaoyou's body that he had just bathed always wafted into his nose from time to time, this was the smell of his usual men's shower gel, thinking that Zuo Xiaoyou was so close to him now, and even used his own shower gel, it was really indescribably ambiguous, Bi Yichen suddenly felt that he shouldn't let Zuo Xiaoyou feed himself, this was simply a torment.

"I'm ready to drink!" Finally, Bi Yichen couldn't help but speak, and then without waiting for Zuo Xiaoyou to react, he clumsily pulled the quilt up with his uninjured left hand and lay down.

Zuo Xiaoyou looked down at the soup in the soup bowl, he drank less than half of it, just now it was obviously this guy who let him feed it, but now he drank a few sips, and said that it was good to drink, it was really difficult to serve! But thinking that people were injured because he saved himself, he persuaded Bi Yichen to finish the soup in the bowl: "Brother Chen, Aunt Chen has been boiling for a long time, and she said that it is good for the wound! Brother Chen..." Just when Zuo Xiaoyou wanted to continue, Bi Yichen didn't know what kind of wind he was pumping, he suddenly sat up, and then without waiting for Zuo Xiaoyou's reaction, he grabbed the soup bowl with his left hand and drank the soup with a bang.

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at the empty soup bowl and pouted at the back of Bi Yichen's head, and suddenly remembered that the luggage he had packed was still at school and had not been taken, so he coughed lightly and said, "That... I have to go back to school to get my luggage, if you have anything to do, call Aunt Chen for help first, and I'll be back soon." ”

Bi Yichen heard Zuo Xiaoyou's words, suddenly sat up from the bed again, and then said to Zuo Xiaoyou: "Let Xiao Zhang accompany you, and Aunt Chen is not here at night, you go and come back quickly, I need someone to take care of me!" After hearing Zuo Xiaoyou's agreement, Bi Yichen lay on the bed again. It was only after Zuo Xiaoyou left the bedroom that Bi Yichen got up again, and after the uncontrollable heartbeat after hearing Brother Chen's words just now calmed down, he grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside and dialed it out: "Lisa, David has infiltrated the country, find out the person who answered him as soon as possible!"