Jiang Miao put away her mobile phone, stood up, and walked to the front of the elevator again, just as the elevator door opened, she walked up with the people waiting at the door.

Entering the ward, Jiang Miao looked at the somewhat messy hospital bed and burst out laughing.

When Guan Zhong heard the voice, when he looked at her, his face changed slightly, and his eyes subconsciously followed her to the door of the ward, and with only one glance, he moved back to Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao was taking care of herself and didn't notice his abnormality, she put the mineral water in front of the bedside table, reached out to sort out the snack bags scattered on the bed, and teased Guan Zhong while cleaning up: "Didn't you say you wouldn't eat these junk food?" ”

Guan Zhong looked at the half packet of potato chips she was holding in her hand, her face froze, her lips moved, and she didn't speak.

Jiang Miao put her things away and sat down on the round stool next to the bed: "Who came just now?" ”

Guan Zhong's expression was grim, and he carefully looked at Jiang Miao's expression: "No one." ”

Jiang Miao stretched out her hand and patted off the snack crumbs on the sheets: "If you don't say it, I know." ”

Guan Zhong was stunned: "You know? ”

Jiang Miao nodded and smiled: "It must be Assistant Wang, he bought this thing for you?" You want it, right? ”

Guan Zhong's face turned slightly pale: "Hmm." ”

Jiang Miao clapped her hands with a smile, took the half-eaten snack, picked it up and put it in her mouth: "If you want to eat, just tell me, and you will trouble Assistant Wang, and I am not afraid of being laughed at by him." ”

Guan Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did you come here early today?" ”

Jiang Miao turned her head and looked at the wall watch: "Are you okay?" The water was cut off at home, and I didn't shower. ”

After Jiang Miao finished speaking, she threw the snacks she had eaten a few bites on the bedside table, got up and checked Guan Zhong's infusion tube, and helped him adjust his lying posture, and then leisurely went to another escort bed that was added two days ago, and played with his mobile phone half-lying on his stomach.

For a while, only the sound from Jiang Miao's mobile phone rang from time to time in the room.

"Jiang Miao!"

Jiang Miao was having a good time, and when she heard this, she shifted her gaze from her mobile phone to Guan Zhong: "What are you doing?" ”

Guan Zhong frowned: "I'm uncomfortable." ”

"What?" Jiang Miao was startled, hurriedly got up from the bed, and ran to Guan Zhong's bed: "What's wrong?" Does the wound hurt? Or is the infusion a little cold, and the blood vessels hurt? ”

Guan Zhong shook his head: "Neither, I want to take a bath." ”

Jiang Miao was stunned: "Take a bath?" Are you kidding? Didn't the doctor say that the wound should not be wet? ”

Guan Zhong stared at her sideways: "I only hurt my chest, not my whole body." ”

Jiang Miao's gaze fell on his chest through the quilt, and he asked hesitantly: "Why don't I wipe your body for you?" ”

Guan Zhong stared at her for a long time and nodded.

Jiang Miao soaked the towel in warm water, carefully washed it and put it on the bed frame, and turned her head to look at Guan Zhong: "Take off your clothes." ”

Guan Zhong was motionless, and his eyes looked at people with a smile rather than a smile.

Jiang Miao looked at his deliberately bad eyes, laughed in his heart, didn't move, stretched out his hand to support the edge of the bed, and said with a smile: "You take it off yourself." ”

Guan Zhong shook his head: "I'm injured." ”

Jiang Miao smiled: "You only hurt your chest, not your whole body." ”

Guan Zhong listened to her use her own words to block people, and the smile on his face was even worse: "I'm afraid that I will break the wound, you come and help me." ”

Jiang Miao leaned over at this time, stretched out her hand to support Guan Zhong, and watched him stretch out his fingers, unbuttoning the hospital gown one by one.

Guan Zhong is busy with work on weekdays and lacks exercise, but his chest is white but slightly thin, which is completely different from Zhang Heng's strong physique that has been soaked in the gym for many years.

Jiang Miao's eyes looked at him inch by inch along Guan Zhong's unbuttoned shirt button, looking at his flat belly and abdomen, pants and belts slipping, revealing a small piece of mermaid line, and suddenly felt his throat burst dry.

She subconsciously raised her head and met the dark eyes of the upper tube.

Jiang Miao's face flushed, a little ashamed, her eyes fluttered and she didn't dare to go to Guan Zhong.

Guan Zhong stared at her: "Do you want to touch 'touch' me?" ”

Jiang Miao "......"

Guan Zhong held her hand, and his fingertips lightly picked her palm: "Speak." ”

Jiang Miao looked at Guan Zhong's smiling face, her heartbeat was a little fast, she pinched his fingers with her backhand, pinched it, and let go: "Sit well, I'll wipe your body." ”

Jiang Miao held the warm towel and carefully wiped the skin on Guan Zhong's chest, and as she wiped it, she felt that the atmosphere around her was starting to become a little beautiful.

Her eyes fell on Guan Zhong's face, and when she saw Guan Zhong staring at her without blinking, she pulled the corners of her mouth: "What are you looking at me for?" ”

Guan Zhong raised his head slightly: "I don't want to talk to you." ”

Jiang Miao looked at his eyes that were as black as ink, and his gaze slipped all the way, along the bridge of his tall nose, and slowly began to flow on his somewhat dull lips.

Guan Zhong stretched out his head and added his lips, looked at Jiang Miao raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled both badly and charmingly: "Don't you want to talk to me?" ”

Jiang Miao couldn't stand his deliberate teasing, lowered his head and pressed down.

Guan Zhong snorted, opened her mouth cooperatively, and between her lips, Jiang Miao clearly listened to Guan Zhong's comfortable whisper in her ear: "I really want to die." ”

Jiang Miao's heart fluttered, and she felt that hugging Guan Zhong was a very enjoyable thing.

The two of them couldn't breathe well, and they separated.

Jiang Miao panted and pinched the towel, re-washed it, and continued to wipe it for Guan Zhong, after wiping her upper body, she pulled up the hospital gown and blouse, helped Guan Zhong put it on, and carefully avoided the bandage.

Guan Zhong frowned: "What about the lower body?" ”

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, her face swollen red: "You don't have long hands!" ”

Guan Zhong looked at her with a smile: "I'm afraid of pressing the wound." ”

Jiang Miao sighed, washed the towel, reached out and lifted the hem of the hospital gown, pulled his pants and waist down, and as soon as he pulled it, he felt as if he was stuck by something, and it was a little uncomfortable.

She looked down in surprise, and suddenly choked her eyes: "You! You! ”

In Guan Zhong's hospital gown pants, Xiao Xiaozhong trembled and raised his head.

Jiang Miao watched Xiao Xiaozhong, who was as brazen as her master, completely resting and straightening up at a speed visible to the naked eye, only to feel that the blood in her whole body rushed straight to her mind, and she estimated that if she had a cerebral thrombosis, she should have been completely cerebral congested at this time, and her legs were kicked and she was a fart.

Guan Zhong smiled without blushing and admiring Jiang Miao's embarrassment of being extremely embarrassed and grieved, raised the corners of his mouth, reached out and grabbed the small swelling, and gently moved between his fingers: "What's there to be shy, you still use it less?" ”

Jiang Miao's face was so red that she was about to drip blood, she glared at Guan Zhong fiercely, and threw the towel on his chest: "Wipe it yourself!" With that, he turned around and walked outside the ward.

When he arrived at the door, he heard Guan Zhong laugh out loud: "What is there to be ashamed of?" Isn't it what you think? ”

Jiang Miao lifted her footsteps and almost ran out of the ward.