After driving for a while, I slowly slowed down, and looked at Huo Cen Ye in the rearview mirror, the heavy scarf was pulled down by him, but the sunglasses had not been taken off.

Suddenly, I noticed that his brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was not necessarily good-looking, and suddenly I suddenly said, "Does the wound hurt?" Bear with me, it's coming soon. ”

A slurred sound came out of his throat, counting as a response.

"Don't go out if you're not injured," I sped up on the empty road at the moment, "I can't imagine how you got to the studio today......" Wolf. Like. Tiger reporter, I can't help but shake my head.

"I didn't come home." A cold voice said suddenly.

"Huh?"

"I didn't go home, I went straight to the studio."

Young Master Huo repeated it in a rare kindness, and I reacted a little and understood, he meant that he was a police officer yesterday. When the bureau came out, I went directly to the studio, and I didn't even go home?

I couldn't help but open my mouth to think of the messy pile of instruments in his studio, where almost every room was the same except for a few recording studios, where could I have a good rest?

What's more, he's still covered in wounds.

I sighed and sped away.

When I arrived at Huo Czenye's house, his left leg could no longer support him, so I helped him into the house and went to find the medicine box first.

Bring all kinds of wound medicine that his family has in his house, and then go to get water and let him take the medicine.

When I opened the refrigerator door, there were only a few bottles of mineral water scattered in the huge refrigerator of this person who lived by himself, and I thought that his house was big. The decoration is also very simple, what a person who doesn't care about life. I took out the bottle of water and went back to the living room. He was struggling to deal with the wound on his leg, which was much more serious than I had imagined, a knife wound more than ten centimeters long, deep into the flesh, no wonder he was bleeding so much that day.

The blood was now bleeding again, and I suppressed the urge to find a doctor for him several times, until Huo Czenye raised his pale, tense face and looked at me—needless to say. Ironclad will be rebuffed.

I thought for a moment, "You wait a minute, I'll be right back." ”

Drive to the nearest supermarket. I carried a large bag of things and rushed back, where Huo Cen had already taken care of his wounds and was wearing his bandaged left leg and right arm. Study the score in a strange posture on the couch.

I rolled my eyes. Without saying anything, he stepped forward and pulled the score out of his hand.

Huo Czen didn't expect my move, looked up at me in surprise and displeasure, I raised my eyebrows to show that I was not afraid of intimidation, "I didn't send you back to let you continue to work in a different environment. ”

As I spoke, I placed the contents of the paper bags on the table in front of him.

"Milk, juice, coffee, mineral water, protein powder, porridge, and some ingredients......" I pushed the still warm boxed rice porridge in front of him, "I think you should drink this first." Helps in physical healing. ”

There was a rare complication under his indifferent face, and he stared at me strangely.

"After drinking the porridge, have a good rest." I retired, turned and left, "so that next time I will have the strength to get hurt." ”

*

After some tossing, it was early in the morning when I got home, I looked at my mobile phone, there were no familiar missed calls, and the phone at home was too, and my heart was inexplicably empty.

Only in the next moment, I secretly felt funny, it's only been a few days, what is the purpose of such a little girl's feelings?

So I put down my phone and went to wash.

In the middle of the night, I slept peacefully, dreamless.

But I don't know how long I slept, but my body suddenly felt a slight breath, which was transmitted to consciousness, and I opened my eyes.

In the shadow in front of the bed, there was a person standing by his side, was he?

"Sorry to wake you up." He said softly, so I didn't know if it was a dream or a reality for a while.

"Hmm......" I grabbed Si Tianzhe's arm resting on the side of the bed, sat up, and his voice was a little hazy before he was completely awake, "God, why are you back?" ”

He was stunned, his bright eyes piercing the night.

My sleepy eyes were a little dry, I closed my eyes and buried myself in his arms, he gathered the quilt for me, and asked softly, "What did you just call me, huh?" ”

My mind was still vague, and I said sullenly, "Isn't it going to be noon tomorrow, why are you coming back now?" ”

His chin rubbed against the top of my head, and his voice sounded like a harp played in the quiet night, "Because I can't wait to see you." ”

"Hmm...... What time is it now? ”

"Half past three in the morning."

"It's been a long time since you've been back, why didn't you wake me up?" The warmth of the embrace is like the deepest induction of consciousness. Temptation, I indulged in it with confidence, his body was hot from the inside out, and even his coat did not have the coolness of the night breeze, so it can be seen that he has been here for a long time.

"Because, I want to look at you quietly like this," he tightened his arms, and a satisfied sigh appeared in his voice, "just looking at you like this, it has filled my heart, and you don't know what kind of feeling it is like to make up for the lack at the first sight of you......"

I obediently shrunk into his arms, and slowly, the smell of his clothes flowed into my senses, and it was strangely unique and good.

I couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and moved my body to sniff at his shoulder and neck, it was an indescribable smell, not strong and not light, ethereal, pure, and a little light and graceful like a spinning dance, which passed through the bottom of my heart in an instant.

"The scent of yours is so special,......" I couldn't help but say.

How can this taste still be there in the world? The more I smelled it, the more I didn't know how to describe it, and that crisp breath woke me up.

"Yu'er, you ...... like this I can't help it. He smiled wryly, his voice suppressing some kind of undulation.

I got up from my arms and looked up at him.

For a moment, he lowered the uproar in his eyes and dropped a kiss on my forehead, "Go back to sleep, let me hold you." ”

I nodded, and fell back to the bed, where he took off his coat and lay down beside me, arms clenched.

"Good night."

*

The next day, my eyes were dazzled by the faint morning light, and the sleeping quiet face beside me still gave people a sense of unreality.

I stretched out the corners of my lips and looked at his undisturbed appearance in his deep sleep, his embrace was not tight, only one arm was placed across my waist, and the other was pillowed under my neck, I held my breath, lay on my back and moved quietly.

He didn't wake up, his eyebrows and eyes were deep.

I moved again, a little away from his embrace, and his face was serene, showing no sign of perception.

I breathed a sigh of relief, gently took his hand on my waist, and was about to take it away, when the sleeping man suddenly leaned forward and threw himself at me without warning, holding me half down at once, his arms clenched, and his face buried in my neck.

I couldn't move for a moment, but I saw that his deep eyes were closed, and he clearly looked like he was asleep, as if he had done it unintentionally. (To be continued.) )