When Feng Ling heard this, he directly probed over and took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw that there were water stains on the front chest of his T-shirt.

The posture of bending over to wash his hair just now, coupled with the fact that she had been helping him with water, probably didn't notice that the water was flowing down his neck into the clothes on his chest.

Feng Ling didn't doubt it, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay too much attention just now, I'll help you wipe it." ”

Li Nanheng stood up at this time, and the moment he straightened up, his eyes fell directly on her face.

Feng Ling took a dry towel next to him and wiped it on the clothes on his chest, then looked at the remaining water stains on it, and said apologetically, "Take it off and wash it, don't you still have a change of clothes, I'll bring it to you, you change it first." ”

The man stood there and didn't move, only moved his mouth, "Well, you help me take it off." ”

Feng Ling's hand holding the towel paused, if it weren't for his wrist really couldn't move, otherwise she would have wondered if he was deliberately blackmailing her.

"Don't take it off, I'll do it myself. Without waiting for her to respond, Li Nanheng was about to push her away without any expression.

"Don't move, I'll do it. Feng Ling couldn't help it, put down the towel, reached out and pulled the hem of the man's clothes up from his belt, and then stood in front of him, the whole person was almost in his arms, with both hands around him, rolling up his clothes little by little, and then closed his eyes, and simply lifted his clothes up quickly without doing anything.

Until she helped him take off his clothes from the top of his head, and watched the man shake his hair casually because he had just washed his hair, her eyes froze, and then she turned around and walked out directly.

I went to find his change of clothes, it was still the close-fitting T-shirt he was used to wearing inside, but this one was dark gray, I usually saw him wear black more, occasionally saw him wear a white vest, maybe he rarely entered his room, and I didn't see him wear other colors very often.

Feng Ling took his clothes and went in, and saw that the man was standing there shirtless and waiting for her, as if it was a matter of course to wait for her to come.

She walked in and just wanted to hand him the clothes directly, but when she saw something wrapped around the man's wrist, she went over to help him put the clothes on.

The action of putting on the clothes is the opposite of the action of undressing just now, one is lifting up and the other is pulling downward, but basically it is almost leaning on the man's arms.

After finally helping him put on his clothes, Feng Ling was about to retreat, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him had been looking down at her since when, and when she was about to retreat, he suddenly took a step forward like this, she subconsciously took another step back, and the man took another step forward, until she leaned her back against the corner of the partition of the simple bathroom door.

At the moment when there was no way to retreat, the scene that happened in his room that night made Feng Ling tense in an instant, and he was busy avoiding it, but the man bowed his head at this moment as if he wanted to kiss her, she immediately turned her face away, and the man's lips only gently brushed over her ear.

Li Nanheng looked down at her unusual movements, his eyes looked at her deeply, but he didn't continue to make other movements.

Her hand was raised, and after thinking about it, she pushed it to the position of his waist, "Boss, if you can't stand steadily, I'll help you out." ”

As she spoke, she lowered her head, pretending not to see the heavy darkness in his eyes, and raised her hand to help him.

The man looked down at her expression, and for a moment he really wanted to kiss her, but considering that he had a wrist injury, he still needed her to take care of it for the time being, if he really provoked her, if he raised his gun against him again in a fit of anger, it was estimated that he might not be able to break her hand at this moment, after all, one hand was still not as good as two hands, no matter how thin Feng Ling was, her physical strength was trained by him, and he knew very well whether she had the strength or not.

He straightened up, didn't continue to force her down, Feng Ling helped him walk out when he was free, and when he walked to the side of the bed, he suddenly remembered that he just couldn't use his wrist to do his own, and it wasn't that his leg was injured, what did she help

She withdrew her hand suddenly, and when she looked up, she saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her with a smile on his face.

Feng Ling immediately quickly opened his eyes, "Boss, you rest first, I, I'll go and see the three fats"

"Didn't you just go and see it again"

"Ah, I just went to see it"

Seeing her standing on the edge of the bed and not knowing what to do next, Li Nanheng didn't say more, raised his uninjured hand and pulled his own hair twice at will, before he said lightly, "Remember how I saw Wen Leqing massaging me at the door of the infirmary last time?"

Feng Ling recalled: "I probably remember." ”

It seems that the main thing is a simple action to invigorate the blood, not too heavy and not too light to gently press and rub at the position of the ligament strain.

"Then try it. The man said, raising his hand.

Feng Ling: "You want me to help you massage"

Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows, "This can speed up the improvement, otherwise you want to feed me like this all the time, help me wash my hair and change clothes, when will it continue like this, I'm afraid I will have to ask you to accompany me even when I go to the toilet from tomorrow." ”

Feng Ling was silent for a moment before walking over, helping him untie all the things on his wrist, and then looked at the man's wrist that was slightly white because he had been compressed for a day, there was no potion and no doctor, but such a simple hot compress didn't know if it could work, but seeing that he was not in a hurry or worried, she didn't say much, she only raised her hand, she was still a little rusty at first, and rubbed it on his wrist for a while.

At first, Li Nanheng seemed to be in some pain, but he didn't say anything, just pressed by her, and after pressing it for ten minutes, Feng Ling found the regularity and the direction of the massage, although the expression on his face was not obvious, but the pain and comfort could still be seen to some extent, little by little according to the law of his comfort.

Li Nanheng looked at her hand that had been rubbing his wrist, and not long after, he suddenly raised his other hand and dragged her to his side, "Sit down." ”

"I'm pressing it for you"

"Sit down and press. ”

This sitting posture is really too close, Feng Ling twisted his waist slightly, and continued to help him carefully rub it, while rubbing it, he raised his head from time to time to look at his expression, making sure that he was really comfortable before he was relieved.

The man took advantage of the angle of her sitting next to her, glanced at her hair, and suddenly said, "Have you not cut your hair in a while?"

Feng Ling's hair has indeed not been cut for a long time, there were too many things a while ago, and he didn't take the time to cut it, and now this length has exceeded the length under his ears, and it is indeed a little long.

"Hmm. She answered, raising her hand and tugging back the hair from her ear.

It was just a habitual action, and the man's eyes darkened as he looked at her snow-white cheeks and white and soft ears that were exposed because her hair was lifted.