Back at the villa, Bai Zhihan picked up Su Xiaobai and went straight to the second floor.

Carrying Su Xiaobai into the bathroom, Bai Zhihan raised his hand to take down the shower, and with the other hand to peel off Su Xiaobai's clothes.

"Stop!" Su Xiaobai shouted in panic, his hands hurriedly stopping Bai Zhihan's movements.

Bai Zhihan's figure couldn't help but pause, stuffed the shower into his hand, and said in a tough tone: "Hurry up and wash it!"

"You go wash it too, don't catch a cold. ”

Su Xiaobai raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly saw the blood stains on his shirt.

"You're hurt!" Su Xiaobai shouted, propping up his body with one hand on the edge of the bathtub, and reaching for his shoulder with the other.

Bai Zhihan withdrew and left, not letting her succeed.

"It's okay, I'm going to take a shower. He turned around resolutely, refusing her touch for the first time.

Su Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, unable to take his eyes off his back, and did not withdraw his gaze until his figure disappeared at the door.

The scene in the forest replayed in her mind, the painful look on his face when he hit the trunk, and she should have thought that he was injured, but she didn't notice it.

Su Xiaobai's heart was filled with a layer of remorse and self-blame.

She turned on the shower and washed off the mud on her body as quickly as she could, but she didn't expect Bai Zhihan to be faster than her, and she was already lying on the bed before she came out.

His hair wasn't completely dry yet, and it was soaked on the pillow.

In such a short period of time, he should not have had time to treat the wound.

Su Xiaobai approached only to find that Bai Zhihan had his eyes closed, his eyebrows were frowning, and the cold and hard Jun Pang was very tight.

"Bai Zhihan, you get up first and bandage the wound. ”

As he spoke, Su Xiaobai lifted the quilt and reached out to pull his hand. As soon as the fingertips touched his skin, I immediately felt his burning heat.

He had a fever.

It's raining so hard that it's no wonder you don't have a fever.

Su Xiaobai skillfully found the medicine box, first helped him clean the wound, maybe he felt the pain, and his eyebrows wrinkled even more.

"It's going to be right away, it's going to be good right away......"

Su Xiaobai gently quickened the movements of his hand, and kept talking to comfort him.

Suddenly, his hand hit Su Xiaobai's wrist and clenched it hard.

"Su Xiaobai. He shouted weakly, half-open.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" asked Su Xiaobai.

Her voice was small, so soft that he thought it was his hallucination, when would Su Xiaobai talk to him in such a gentle tone, she had always been dancing with her teeth and claws, and every word that popped out of her mouth was full of dissatisfaction with him.

But the pain in his shoulder and the burning heat of his body told him that it wasn't an illusion.

He moved his lips, "You can't just be lighter, are you trying to murder your husband?"

His voice was very weak, which made Su Xiaobai angry.

She lowered her movements more lightly, all her attention on his wounds.

"Su Xiaobai. Bai Zhihan shouted again.

Su Xiaobai thought that he was hurting him again, and said, "I'll be careful, don't scream." ”

He kept calling her name, it would distract him, and if he was distracted, it would hurt him again.

You look up. Bai Zhihan said.

"I'm busy. Su Xiaobai refused.

"You look up!" Bai Zhihan accentuated his tone, and his hoarse voice did not reveal the slightest threat.

Su Xiaobai raised his head, looked at him, and asked, "What should I do with my head up?"

Bai Zhihan hooked his lips in a small arc and said seriously: "Look at you, it won't hurt." ”

She was his painkiller, and no matter how much she was hurt, as long as she saw her face, she couldn't feel the pain.

Su Xiaobai was stunned, and hurriedly lowered his head, wanting to cover the blush on his face.

"I'll make you ginger soup, and I'll serve it to you later. ”

"If I hurt you, you can tell me. ”

"Thank you for today's event. ”

Speaking of this, she turned her head to look at Bai Zhihan and found that his eyes were tightly closed, and she didn't know if he heard what she said just now.

Su Xiaobai bent the corners of his lips, wrapped him in gauze, and got up to serve ginger soup in the kitchen.

She sat on the edge of the bed and pushed Bai Zhihan, "Get up and drink ginger soup." ”

Bai Zhihan closed his eyes and lay on the bed, unresponsive.

Su Xiaobai leaned closer and continued to shout: "Bai Zhihan, get up quickly, take medicine." ”

Still no response.

Su Xiaobai continued to lean over, and his face was only about twenty centimeters away from him.

Bai Zhihan suddenly opened her eyes, and her dark eyes startled her. Before she could react, the strength on her waist pushed her towards Bai Zhihan and lay straight on his chest.

He didn't sleep at all, he waited so long just to bully her.

A soft laugh sounded above his head, if it weren't for the weakness contained in his voice, Su Xiaobai would have punched him in the chest.

After bullying Su Xiaobai enough, he let her go.

"Drink soup. Su Xiaobai handed him the bowl, and his tone was not very good.

If she was bullied and her tone was good, she just lacked heart.

Bai Zhihan raised his hand, and his slender hand fell back heavily before it touched the bowl.

"There's no strength, you feed me. His tone sounded pathetic.

Su Xiaobai looked at him directly, as if to say: You also have today.

She held the spoon, scooped a spoonful of ginger soup and handed it to Bai Zhihan's lips, Bai Zhihan took a sip, and his eyebrows immediately twisted into a straight line.

It was not easy to swallow, and he said dissatisfiedly: "It's so unpleasant." ”

"Then do you still drink?" asked Su Xiaobai calmly.

"Don't drink it. His tone was firm.

Su Xiaobai put the bowl on the bedside table, whether she likes to drink or not, she doesn't serve anymore. kindly boiled ginger soup for him, but he still disliked it.

Bai Zhihan stared at her deeply, I don't know if it was because of illness, his eyes looked pitiful, which made Su Xiaobai's heart soften all of a sudden.

She picked up the bowl again, scooped up the ginger soup and handed it over, and said like a child: "Good, if you don't drink, you won't talk." ”

Bai Zhihan twisted his eyebrows, "But it's so bitter." ”

Ginger soup bitter?

He can really open his eyes and tell nonsense.

"Then what should I do? I'll get you a piece of candy?" Su Xiaobai didn't pierce him.

"Don't sugar. ”

He doesn't like sweet and greasy food.

"Then what do you want?" asked Su Xiaobai as he spoke.

"I'll take a sip and you kiss me. Bai Zhihan said shamelessly.

Even at this moment, all he could think about was how to take advantage of her.

Hearing this, Su Xiaobai almost wanted to buckle the bowl on his head. She smiled stiffly, put the bowl down, and said indifferently: "Since you don't want to drink, then don't drink it." ”

As soon as the voice fell, a violent cough followed, as if to cough out the lungs.

Even if he pretended, Su Xiaobai was still distressed, he was sick now, if he didn't drink medicine, he would get better very slowly, and if it became serious, it would cause other complications.

Su Xiaobai sighed silently and made a compromise.

She scooped a full spoonful and handed it to Bai Zhihan's lips, and Sakura's lips opened lightly: "I promise you." ”

Bai Zhihan drank it quickly, and a triumphant smile condensed on the corner of his mouth.

"Hurry up, kiss me. Bai Zhihan pointed to his lips and urged.