"Silly girl, when am I going to let you pay back the money!Why do you put so much pressure on yourself?"

Song Xijun couldn't help but think. I raised my wrist and looked at the luxury watch, it was almost ten o'clock. She had just recovered and couldn't stay up late at such a late hour. Thinking of this, he raised his feet and walked in.

"Aunt Qiong, Qingshui, it's so late, you should go to bed!"

Wen Qingshui was startled when he heard his voice, didn't he go back?

Aunt Qiong smiled softly, looked at Song Xijun and Wen Qingshui, and then stood up.

"Look at me, I haven't seen anyone for a long time, and I forgot the time when I chatted with Qing Shui. You're still cultivating, go to bed early, it's cold outside. ”

Aunt Joan wanted to come over and tweet Qingshui's wheelchair as she spoke.

"I'll push her in!"

"I have something to do tomorrow, I want to take a leave, I am not in the villa, I don't know if Qingshui can be alone. Aunt Qiong said with some embarrassment.

"You can go with confidence, and Dr. Chen and I are here. Song Xijun said in a calm voice.

Wen Qingshui, who was still stunned, didn't think about what was wrong with their conversation, so he entered the bedroom in a daze.

The wheelchair stopped one meter in front of the bed. Before Wen Qingshui could figure out how to be so far away, the whole person was hugged by Song Xijun.

"Ahh

Wen Qingshui exclaimed. subconsciously hooked Song Xijun's neck. Then he reacted to what was happening, and quickly let go of his hand again.

"Don't move!" Song Xijun's deep voice came.

Wen Qingshui was instantly at a loss, vaguely felt that something was wrong, and was placed on the bed in a dizziness. Before she could say anything, Song Xijun turned around and went into the bathroom. The sound of rushing water sounded, and Wen Qingshui was stunned.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath! It's just because you're inconvenient and there's no buddy here, so you can't let your aunt take care of you. It's all friends, it's nothing!Calm, calm!But what is he doing in the bathroom?

Wen Qingshui comforted himself in the space, and Song Xijun had already walked out with a washed hot towel.

It turned out to be washing a towel, and Wen Qingshuixin finally put it in his stomach. But seeing Song Xijun holding a towel to wipe her face, she is still a clever person, what kind of trouble is this? Gao Yi also helped her like this, and she did not feel uncomfortable. But with Song Xijun doing this, why does it feel so awkward, and there is disobedience everywhere?

"I'll do it myself!"

Wen Qingshui wiped his face with one hand and wiped the hand with a problematic arm. But the good hand that didn't have a broken bone couldn't be wiped anymore. In the end, she had to put the towel on the bed and scratch it a few times with that hand.

Song Xijun was a little irritable, what happened to him helping her? Why was she so repulsive? Would rather be fooled than let him help? He really wanted to ask her how she dealt with her back pain that time? When the words came to his lips, he finally held back.

Sighing, he picked up the towel, held her hand, and wiped it carefully for her again. I silently went to the bathroom.

Wen Qingshui's cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know how she would face him when he came out in a while.

"You go to bed early! I'll talk to Chen Feng about something!"

Finally she was left alone in the room. Wen Qingshui took a few deep breaths, and before he could recover his life, Chen Feng entered the door. Startled her.

"While you're not sleeping, I'll check it for you, and you can sleep peacefully after the check. ”

Chen Feng was still very gentle and said slowly.

Soon, Wen Qingshui's body was full of tubes. She looked at the door and saw that Song Xijun was not there, so she quietly pulled Chen Feng and asked him quietly.

"Is Song Xijun familiar with Mr.?"

"Why do you ask that?" Chen Feng thought amused. Not only is it familiar, so familiar that it wears one-legged pants.

"He's free to come and go here, and he's not here because of me, is he?"

"What do you think?"

"Oh! Don't say such ambiguous things! I'm in a hurry. "It's true that Wen Qingshui is in a hurry now, and his tone is not good.

"He's going to open a hospital and wants to ask me to go to work!"

"Huh

Wen Qingshui didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or something else?

"Disappointed?" Chen Feng teased her.

"Not really, but I think he's a little too nice to me! Isn't he a little out of the boundary? What does he do to her girlfriend?"

"How did I know about such a secret thing, and I don't know what girlfriend he has!" Chen Feng couldn't help but help Xijun speak.

"You are so lonely and unheard, everyone has taken it home, and even the old man is alarmed, saying that who believes it? It's just that he treats me like this, and his girlfriend will definitely be angry when she finds out! But Xijun is helping me, and I can't always talk about rejection. But if I don't say it, I'm panicking again!"

"What do you lose?"

"I'm afraid that his girlfriend will think about it more! I don't blame others for thinking too much, what's the difference between me and a third party?"

"You're thinking too much! You're fine, it's all normal! Go to bed early!"

"Oh!"

"You can ring the bell if you have something!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

Wen Qingshui thought that her and Chen Feng's words were very hidden, but in fact, they were all listened to by Song Xijun.

Song Xijun was at the door. His mood went up and down. I am happy that Wen Qingshui can feel his kindness to her. But on the other hand, her thoughts only made her farther and farther away from him. How do you explain it?

One night, Wen Qingshui was muddy, his dreams were upside down, and he was very anxious. The next morning, she woke up early.

With the help of her friends in the hospital, she can still take a bath. But when she got here, she did everything herself, sweating a pound of sweat, and she didn't take a bath all the time, she was going to be rancid. Especially if there is no private washing/partiality. She's not feeling comfortable right now. While no one knows that she is awake, can you go and wash up?

But it's really sad, Wen Qingshui's broken arm and leg are on the same side, and there is no way to crutches. It's really harder to get to the bathroom than to climb to the sky, and I tried it for a long time. She just got up from the bed.

"What do you want to do?"

Song Xijun appeared at the door in time, and Wen Qingshui's face turned red.

"You, why are you here?"

"I'm not here, you're going to fall in a minute!

"I'm ——, I-"

It's really hard to speak! I'm still a half-paralyzed person. How do you tell a strange man that you want to take a bath?

"Want to take a bath?"

Wen Qingshui's eyes were like light bulbs!

How did he know? But at the same time her face turned redder! It felt like she was going to strip naked in front of him, and she was so shameless!

But Song Xijun turned around and went out!

What's the situation? But fortunately, he went out! Wen Qingshui let out a sigh of relief.

But after a while, Song Xijun came back again, holding a large bath towel in his hand. Also went to the closet to get some change of clothes. Wen Qingshui was a little stupid. Watch him go in and out.

When she was held in someone's arms again, Wen Qingshui's face was completely red like a big persimmon.

Song Xijun carried her into the bathroom and placed her on a plastic stool.

The stool was close to the wall so she could reach for the switch. Next to it are two plastic buckets, one with clean towels, clothes, and a lid. The other was apparently for her to put a change of clothes. The faucet had also been taken down by him and set aside.

Wen Qingshui was stunned, it was hard to imagine that a man like Song Xijun could be so thoughtful.

"Don't mind, Dr. Chan said your legs and arms can't be stressed so early. Anyway, I know you better than you and Chen Feng. Don't worry, I won't peek, okay call me. If there's something to do, don't force it. I'll come here with an blindfold!"

He tried to speak as casually as he could. But Wen Qingshui felt extremely terrifying. It felt like he had been stripped naked in front of his eyes. I was so ashamed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. And the more relaxed and casual he was, the more unusual their relationship became.

"Can I take my clothes off myself?"

Song Xijun's last sentence made her even more embarrassed and wanted to cry.

Huh——

Is this his laughter? Wen Qingshui was a little annoyed. But he was no longer in the bathroom.