Some vague images flashed in Su Ying's mind, and just about to think about it, Ye Jingheng touched the mark on her face that was beaten, and a slight pain pulled her back.

"Who hit you?" Ye Jingheng took away the porridge that Su Ying was holding in his hand, grabbed her chin, and looked closely, there were obvious finger marks on it, and it was obvious that it had just been beaten, and he immediately understood in his heart. When he brought Su Ying back, he didn't find that there was a wound on her face, but now when he woke up, he suddenly had such obvious red marks, only the doctor in this family had come in, and it was impossible for the doctor to do anything to her, so you can imagine how this slap came about.

"Did you hit it yourself?"

"Oh, leave me alone, aren't you hungry, eat it while it's hot. Ye Jingheng's words interrupted Su Ying's thoughts, and she picked up the bowl again and fed it to Ye Jingheng spoonful by spoonful.

Ye Jingheng stared at her for a while, didn't say much, and saw that her hands were already trembling a little, so he started to drink the porridge in three or two.

"Now you can say it, why do you beat yourself?" Ye Jingheng had just eaten the porridge and had some energy, so he took out a tube of ointment from the bedside table and applied it to Su Ying's face little by little with a cotton swab.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Jingheng asked while applying, since the last time Su Ying's hand was injured, he had bought a lot of wound medicine at home, and put it in a place that was within easy reach, just in case of emergency, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

"It's okay", Su Ying stroked her cheeks with the back of her hand and didn't care much, she was indeed a little prickly at first, but she forgot about it when she was busy, and now her cheeks are cold after taking the medicine, the smell of ointment is full of ointment, and the light fragrance of grass and trees on the fingertips of the man's movements, and her heart is much happier.

"Don't beat yourself in the future, you know?" Ye Jingheng wiped the ointment on Su Ying's face, the ointment was transparent, and the thin layer couldn't be seen, and it could also press the red marks on the face, tomorrow was still the weekend, no need to go out, it was estimated that one day would be almost fine.

"My own face, my own hands, I can do whatever I want, you care about me. Su Ying put away the ointment, and just wanted to put away the bowl and go to the kitchen, but was pulled by Ye Jingheng and hugged into his arms.

"Yes, I just want to take care of you, your person is mine, a hair of yours and a piece of skin are mine, I don't allow you to dispose of it without my permission, and I will not tolerate it next time, you know?" Ye Jingheng circled her tightly from behind, and his tone was quite threatening.

Su Ying looked at him sideways, raised her eyebrows, and asked provocatively: "You said last time that you wouldn't beat me, and I can't beat me myself, so I want to ask you why you won't tolerate it next time?"

Ye Jingheng chuckled, suddenly leaned close to her ear, and kissed her behind the ear, "You'll know next time you try." Su Ying, whose hot lips and tongue were hot, was numb for a while.

"Aren't you sick, how can you still have so much strength?" Su Ying was surrounded by Ye Jingheng, leaning against his chest behind her back, although his fever had subsided slightly, it was still hot, and her back was a little uncomfortable, and with the dangerous kiss just now, she struggled.

Ye Jingheng bent his eyebrows, let go of her and fell back to the head of the bed, and said idly: "What is this little illness, I just have a broken leg and a missing arm, and I can carry you." ”

"Why do you use the word carry?" Su Ying actually had a sense of déjà vu in Su Ying's mind like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Don't carry it, hug it, okay?" I don't know if it's because I'm full of food and sleep, Ye Jingheng took Su Ying's hand, rubbing the soft palm, and the mood looked very happy.

"You are a man, I am a woman, there is a huge difference in strength, what is there to be proud of," Su Ying pursed her lips, glanced at the empty bowl and remembered what happened just now and asked, "By the way, let me ask you, did I feed you before like just now?"

Ye Jingheng's hand paused for a moment, and with a thrill in his heart, he suddenly got up and said, "Do you remember?"

"No" Su Ying shook her head, a little lost.

"It's okay, don't worry," Ye Jingheng stroked the back of Su Ying's head with some complicated feelings: "These are all small things, don't put too much pressure on yourself, how much can you remember, just how much, in short, don't think nonsense, you know?"

"Well, I know," after having lost her memory for so long, Su Ying didn't have the panic she had at the beginning, although she was awkward and didn't want to accept Ye Jingheng's favor, but Su Ying knew that Ye Jingheng was very good to her, and she didn't dwell on the memories of the past, after all, some things still have to depend on God's will.

Su Ying put the empty bowl back in the kitchen, saw her bowl of porridge, touched it, it was already a little cold, although she was already hungry, after thinking about it, she still drank the bowl of porridge, and returned to the bedroom after cleaning up.

Su Ying didn't feel awkward anymore, obediently leaned beside him, although it was not early in the morning, but the two of them had slept for a while, and they were not sleepy, instead of sitting idle, it was better to chat, remembering Ye Jingheng's reaction just now and knowing that the porridge was true, she continued to ask: "What was the situation like at that time? How can I feed you?"

Ye Jingheng received the magazine aside, looked down and could see the hair whirls on Su Ying's head, circled the hair whirls with his fingertips, hesitated for a moment and told Su Ying about the beating that time.

Su Ying looked at her palm, she didn't expect that she had so much strength, the first time she could beat Ye Jingheng to tinnitus, and the second time she could leave five finger prints on her face.

"Could it be that I have a broken palm?" Su Ying knocked carefully on the palm of her hand, and then took out her mobile phone to search for palm prints, comparing them one by one, and like Ye Jingheng asking for verification: "Do you see mine?"

"What a broken palm, don't believe this. Ye Jingheng didn't even look at it, turned off the mobile phone, threw it aside, and picked up the magazine again.

Su Ying saw that Ye Jingheng didn't care, opened his magazine, and held his face with a serious face: "I heard that a person with a broken palm can beat someone to death with a slap, you should be careful in the future, what if I beat you to death and someone says that I am Kefu?"

"I just said that you should not think cranky, you are engaged in these superstitions again, my life is hard, you can't restrain me. ”

"What if, what if?" Su Ying is usually not a superstitious person, I don't know why she is so persistent tonight, it seems that Ye Jingheng fainted in front of her just now, which really scared her, and made her realize that no matter how powerful Ye Jingheng is, he is also a person, since he is a human being, he will eventually be born, old, sick and die.

Ye Jingheng looked at Su Ying's bright eyes, knowing that she must be scared if she refused to give up and ask this, he suddenly fell down just now, not to mention Su Ying, even he himself was a little surprised, Ye Jingheng was taken care of very thoughtfully from childhood to adulthood, and he couldn't wait to call a doctor immediately with a cough, never as sudden as just now, no wonder Su Ying was so nervous.

Ye Jingheng bent the corners of his mouth and smiled quite relaxedly: "So, you must not do it again in the future, leave it to me if you need to do it, you know?"

"I ......"

Su Ying still wanted to continue asking, but Ye Jingheng's fingertips pressed against her lips: "Okay, you have been busy for so long just now, you should be tired, it will be dawn soon, rest for a while." ”

"I'm not sleepy, I can't sleep. ”

"Well, it's better to close your eyes and recuperate. After saying that, he closed his eyes first, Su Ying had no choice but to give up, reached out to turn off the wall lamp, and fell asleep after a while.

In the dark, listening to the gentle shallow breathing of the people around him, Ye Jingheng suddenly opened his eyes.