As if it was deliberate, Song Tingyu's action of helping Su Ran apply the ointment was very slow, and as time passed, Su Ran felt more and more unbearable, and he didn't dare to look back at him, and he didn't even look at the mirror: "Okay?"

"How can it be so fast?" Song Tingyu tapped the back of her head with his finger.

Su Ran pursed her lips: "Then hurry up." ”

Song Tingyu stopped the movement in his hand and smiled: "Su Ran, what are you nervous about?"

"I didn't. ”

"No?" Song Tingyu obviously didn't believe it, and when he said it, his tone rose slightly.

Su Ran felt that such an atmosphere would be suffocating, so when he stopped the movement in his hand, he pulled on his clothes, and without looking at Song Tingyu's face, he hurriedly said, "Thank you......"

She just wanted to walk out of the bathroom, but was pulled back by Song Tingyu's wrist.

Song Tingyu's deep eyes stared at her face, and he stretched out a hand to gently pinch her small chin, and said with half-squinted eyes: "Su Ran, why is your face so red?"

After speaking, he touched her cheek with a hand: "Moreover, why is it still so hot?"

He did it on purpose!

Because he got closer and closer, as he spoke, his breath was on the skin of her cheeks, and she was surrounded by his breath, strong male hormones!

"Heavenly ...... It's too hot......" Su Ran wanted to bite off her tongue, because she found that when she spoke, she actually became stuttering.

"It's hot?" Song Tingyu seemed to have heard some joke, her eyes were full of small smiles, the corners of her mouth hooked a charming arc, pointed out the window, and reminded her: "It's winter, and it's a few degrees below zero outside." ”

This man is so difficult!

Su Ran felt a little headache: "There is heating in the house. ”

"Even if there is heating, it won't make your face burn like this, right?" Song Tingyu's hand did not withdraw from her cheek, and gently scraped the skin of her face with her slender fingers as she spoke.

Su Ran turned her head to dodge, and she didn't want to waste any more time here with him, because she found that she couldn't talk about him.

"Song Tingyu, I ......"

At this moment, she only said a few words, and her voice was drowned between the lips and tongue handed over by Song Tingyu. His movements were so sudden that she froze.

She saw the handsome face that was magnified in front of her, and there was a fine and dense numbness in her lips, so she came back to her senses, and put her hand on her chest, trying to push him away: "Don't ......"

Song Tingyu pinched her chin with his hand, forced her to open her lips, and spoke against the corners of her mouth: "Yesterday was a wasted night." ”

Su Ran's face was slightly red, knowing what he meant, he was referring to the fact that she was injured yesterday and spent one night in the hospital.

It's just that when did he get so nervous about Song Weixi's illness?

Thinking of the intensity of his movements that night, Su Ran was a little afraid, swallowed his saliva hard, and his long eyelashes trembled a few times: "But I'm injured now......"

Now it hurts as long as you pull the wound slightly, how can you stand such a fierce action?

She was worried that the wound, which had only healed a little, would open again.

Song Tingyu kissed her earlobe lightly, covered her ear and whispered, "There is a way, do you want to try it?"