The cold water stimulated his body as hot as a furnace again and again, and Yuchen slowly opened his heavy eyes.

The warm-colored room came into view, he frowned, feeling that he was being placed on his shoulder, the clothes on his upper body were all faded, and the towel soaked in cold water wiped his back one by one, and suddenly paused, this time, for a long time.

Luo Xuan didn't notice that Yuchen had woken up, his hand holding the towel trembled slightly, his fingertips were slightly cold, and he touched the ugly scar under his left shoulder blade.

When was this injury? Why does she not know the way?

"Yuchen ......" muttered softly, his heart full of bitterness.

Yuchen exhaled hot gas from his nose and sprayed it on the side of her neck, a whisper as thin as a mosquito came into his ears, and the trembling of the scar on his back was also received by his senses, but he didn't say a word, and closed his eyes silently and silently.

Like an ant's biting body, it hurts nonstop, but he is completely relaxed, relying on her.

Perhaps the illness would make people forget to be strong, or disguised, his silence was simply because he did not have the strength to push her away, and he did not have the strength to refuse her belated distress.

"Knock knock—"

There was a knock on the door, and Yu Ling's voice came low through the door panel: "Luo Xuan, Zhou Yi is here." ”

Luo Xuan woke up like a dream, flattened Yuchen's body, changed into a clean pajama for him, and when he got up, he adjusted his appearance before opening the door.

Zhou Yi looked sleepy-eyed, yawned, and floated all the way into the room.

looked at the wound on Yuchen's hand, it was red, swollen and inflamed, and when he saw it, he knew that his wound had been soaked in cold water, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said: "I heard Uncle Yao just say that his hand was injured last night, you sleep in the same bed with him, how can you not know Lu Dao?" ”

Luo Xuan was speechless, and his expression was gloomy.

"One wants to die, the other doesn't want to care, go back, Lao Tzu continues to sleep." Zhou Yi's tone was thin and cold, and he turned around to leave.

Yu Ling's eyes quickly grabbed him, gritted his teeth and said, "If you sleep less, you will be able to die, hurry up and deal with Yu Chen's wounds." ”

"Yes." Zhou Yi is not a bird at all.

"Zhou Yi, I will pay more attention in the future, don't ignore him." Luo Xuan stopped in front of Zhou Yi, frowning, with a distorted expression of 'I was wrong, I am guilty', and anxiously assured.

Zhou Yi's gaze was as calm as water, staring at her scalp numb.

He didn't eat leopard gall, and he didn't dare to challenge Yuchen's bottom line when he was sick, otherwise Yuchen woke up and the first thing he did was to skin him alive.

Turning around stupidly, he treated Yu Chen's wound with numb hands, and after wrapping the gauze, he instructed Luo Xuan to stuff the thermometer under Yu Chen's armpit, ignoring Yu Ling's sharp eyes next to him.

Luo Xuan did not doubt that he had him, and did it obediently.

At this time, Yuchen fell into a coma again, like a puppet at her mercy.

"He's here...... When was the injury? Luo Xuan pointed to the scar under his left shoulder blade, and looked at Zhou Yi in confusion.

Zhou Yi showed a sneer, glanced at Yu Ling beside him, and said in a strange tone: "I didn't close my eyes for three days and three nights, on the way to the airport in a car, I collided with three cars, and I picked up a life, and I didn't want to get rid of that scar for three years and five years." ”

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