I say you are the April day of the earth;

The sound of laughter lit up the April wind;

The light spirit dances and changes in the glory of spring.

You are the clouds in the early days of April,

The twilight blows the softness of the wind,

Xingzi flashed ...... inadvertently

On the night of April, lukewarm, Gu Jingxing leaned on the head of the bed, staring at the person in front of him, the evening breeze was gentle, and on the first night of the rest of his life, he felt very content.

Song Ran scratched left and right, looking at him with a bitter face: "I haven't taken a bath for several days, I have to go to the hospital bathhouse to take a shower." ”

Gu Jingxing was caught off guard and blushed: "Oh, then you go quickly, borrow a set of hospital gowns from the nurse, and change the clothes on your body." ”

Song Ran snorted: "You don't need to teach." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the ward.

After a while, she wore a hospital gown and a windbreaker on her head, and came back with wet hair, and then sat on a small stool next to her to wipe her hair.

Her hair is quite long, waist-length, and her hair quality is good, soft and shiny, and it hangs down like this, and the water droplets slide down her face, which successfully makes Gu Deputy Tuan unable to take her eyes off it.

If it weren't for the injuries on her body, Deputy Gu would have volunteered to go up and help her wipe her hair.

Song Ran wiped his hair and said, "Although the conditions of the bathhouse are a little worse, after taking a bath, I am refreshed and refreshed, it is really comfortable." ”

Gu Jingxing felt that his body was itching, he hadn't taken a bath for a few days, and he was uncomfortable, how comfortable it would be to be able to take a hot bath happily at this time.

However, this is just a delusion, how can he take a bath with the injuries on his body?

The night breeze was slow, the lights were dim, and Song Ran wiped his hair with a towel almost dry, and when he looked up, he saw Gu Jingxing's straight eyes.

She flicked the towel: "What are you looking at?"

Gu Jingxing raised his hand, touched the back of his head, and said in a dumb voice: "Xiao Ran......"

Song Ran got up, hung the towel on the back of the chair next to him, and looked back at him: "Huh, what's wrong?"

Gu Jingxing licked his dry lips, and when he wanted to speak, Song Ran hurriedly walked over, held his face and said, "Is there anything uncomfortable? I'll call a doctor?"

Gu Jingxing grabbed her: "It's not uncomfortable, and my legs and chest don't hurt so much." ”

"What's going on?"

Gu Jingxing smiled: "Xiao Ran...... Can...... Fetch some hot water and help me ...... Cough...... Wipe me off?"

With a bang, Song Ran's face turned red thoroughly, and he stumbled and said, "When ...... Of course. ”

That's not an over-the-top request.

After speaking, she hurriedly ran away, and as soon as she ran out of the ward, Song Ran hurriedly covered her face with her hands, well, this face was so hot, where did she want to go? Wipe the patient's body, isn't this a very pure thing?

Song Ran, Song Ran, don't think about it.

After a while, Song Ran walked back with a basin of hot water and a towel on his shoulder, Gu Jing moved, his eyes were a little turbulent.

Of course, Song Ran didn't notice it at all, because she didn't dare to look at him directly.

She walked over to the bed, put the basin on the floor, then dipped in a towel, squeezed it dry, and turned back......

Not......

Where do you start?

Song Ran put down the towel in his hand, stared at the person in front of him, and muttered, "It seems that you have to take off your clothes first." ”

"Take it off. He agreed.

Song Ran's hand went to unbutton his hospital gown, one after another, very slowly, and the air in the ward was gradually coated with a layer of pink, and ambiguity could be seen everywhere.