I have been looking forward to the reunion for too long, and I was speechless for a while.

I can only stare deeply at each other, carve that person into my heart and hide it in my soul.

"Come here...... Leng Junrui said in a hoarse voice, patting the side of his bed.

His voice was still so magnetic, like a cold jade in a cold spring.

Ye Yuchen woke up like a dream, and hurriedly shook his wheelchair and came to him.

"Why do you look so much like a mummy!" the two said in unison.

Ye Yuchen's head had so many stitches, and his hair was shaved in half, which really looked like the shape of an Egyptian pharaoh's mummy.

And Leng Junrui has a bunch of external and internal injuries, with multiple bandages all over his body, and one leg is still hanging, which is not much better.

Ye Yuchen tried hard to lie on his chest, habitually sniffing him, the sunny manly smell that made her dream

As a result, only the smell of medicine and a faint smell of blood was smelled.

"Second brother, you get better quickly, otherwise, even the smell on your body will not smell good. She said sullenly, feeling sorry for him.

She didn't dare to say

When he was stripped of his shirt, strapped to a bomb, covered in blood, and hung like a puppet from a bamboo bridge with wire, death was literally just one step away from him.

That picture, painful, will appear in Ye Yuchen's midnight dream for many years to come.

"Don't you think I'm fragrant?" Leng Junrui smiled from the corner of his eyes, looking at her little curly hair with only half of it left, and felt a little happy in distress.

Ye Yuchen glanced at him embarrassedly, "I may have to wear a hat for a while, otherwise it will be a bit like a broken light bulb." ”

Leng Junrui felt a pang in his heart, "How many stitches did you have?"

The gauze was in the way, and he couldn't see her wounds.

Ye Yuchen said in a low voice, "There are not a few stitches, a small injury."

It certainly doesn't leave a map imprint on the door of a country's head, as a leader of a certain country does. ”

"What else?" he continued.

"What?" Ye Yuchen didn't understand.

As a result, Leng Junrui didn't bother to ask again, and directly raised his hand to unbutton her hospital gown.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yuchen was ashamed and clutched his chest tightly.

Because of the penetrating wound on the back shoulder, she didn't wear underwear!

Leng Junrui didn't have so many scruples, he just wanted to see her gunshot wound.

With a slight pull, the loose hospital gown on her body slid off her shoulders, revealing half of her beautiful shoulders.

A piece of gauze, slightly stained with blood, just under the delicate collarbone, blocked her soft curves.

Leng Junrui stared at it for a long time, "It's not inflamed, right?"

Ye Yuchen blushed with shame, his little hand pressed tightly on the hospital gown that was about to slide down, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito: "No, it's a penetrating wound, the Desert Eagle bullet hit the right eye, but it's okay." ”

Leng Junrui breathed a sigh of relief, but found that he couldn't look down any further.

He cleared his throat and raised his hand to touch her shoulder, not as white as jade.

Because of the recent continuous training and actual combat, she has serious sunburn marks on her shoulders, as well as the black blue left by carrying logs, which is not beautiful at all.

It was miserable, but it particularly touched his heart.

"Now I have a rare opportunity to recuperate in the hospital and take good care of my skin. Leng Junrui gently stroked down her ear, and every injury lingered.

Ye Yuchen was a little surprised, "You actually dislike me for not being white enough!"

I've been trained like this by you, and you think I'm not as beautiful and tender as the big beauties outside!"

As soon as she was angry, she couldn't help but straighten up, and her small chest rose and fell.

Leng Junrui couldn't help but slide his gaze......