Knowing that Zhong Yisheng was injured, Lin Ai quickly changed her clothes and asked the driver to take her to Zhong Yisheng's apartment.

Lin Ai stood in front of the familiar door and rang the doorbell. Zhong Yisheng, a person who is a man of few words, suddenly told her the news of his injury, which means that he must be seriously injured. When did it hurt? Where's the injury? How did it hurt? Why not go to the hospital? Lin Ai had a long list of questions in his mind.

She stood outside the door, and soon it opened. She hurried in, Zhong Yisheng leaned against the wall near the door, and his face was indeed a little bad.

Lin Ai stepped forward to support his body: "Zhong Yisheng, where are you injured?" Is it badly hurt? ”

Lin Ai's little face couldn't hide the anxiety and worry, while Zhong Yisheng didn't seem to be too worried about his injury. She helped Zhong Yisheng into his room, and her cautious appearance seemed to be helping an old man with little time, Zhong Yisheng felt a little funny inexplicably.

"It didn't hurt much."

"What's wrong? How did it hurt? Lin Ai let Zhong Yisheng sit on the bed, and then her eyes swept to the bedside table, on which was placed a medical box, and the gauze inside was all bloody.

The girl frowned, how could it not be seriously injured with so much blood.

"It's hard for me to deal with the wounds in my back, you come." As he spoke, Zhong Yisheng took off his shirt by himself, and he turned his back to expose the wound.

A two-finger-wide blood groove crossed his sturdy back from his left shoulder to his right waist and abdomen, this long blood groove was deep enough to see the bone, and the skin and flesh around it were slightly curled, and some abnormally black color. There are also large and small scars on the rest of the back, some have scabbed, and some are filling pus and ulcerating.

This was just a wound on his back, and Lin Ai faintly saw that there seemed to be other more serious injuries in his abdomen just now.

Although the wound did not grow on her, her heart was filled with pain. Who hurt him?

Zhong Yisheng didn't wait for Lin Ai's movements, he seemed to have reacted to something, he chuckled and planned to put on his clothes: "I forgot, you will be afraid." He was wrapped in gauze on his arm, he should have dealt with it before, but the action of putting on clothes would also pull the wound, looking at Zhong Yisheng like this, Lin Ai's eyes were sour.

She gently hugged Zhong Yisheng from behind, regardless of whether his blood would stain her clothes, or whether it would be inappropriate to do so. A tear fell on his stiff muscles and gradually melted.

"I'll protect you in the future."

Zhong Yisheng curled his lips, relaxed his body, and said, "Just you?" ”

"I'm sorry, what I said yesterday was deliberately angry with you. Zhong Yisheng, I like you very much, whether you like me or not, I will be good to you. ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Ai let go of Zhong Yisheng, she took the medicine box, although she didn't know how to do it specifically, but she still knew how to clean the wound simply.

She carefully removed the sand around the wound, and suddenly heard Zhong Yisheng ask, "Why do you like me?" There was no joy or sadness in his tone, as if he had asked the question out of curiosity.

"I don't know." Lin Ai replied honestly, "I liked it at first sight when I saw you." ”

"Because of looks?"

"It's not." It's because of the taste, it's really tempting.

"You're still young." Zhong Yisheng only said three words, but Lin Ai understood what he meant, he said, you are still young and don't know what liking is.

"I can tell." Lin Ai put down the tweezers, and she asked, "You are so badly injured, go to the hospital." ”

"No, no."

"I don't know how to get it, your wound needs to be stitched up." Lin Ai subconsciously clenched her hands, she would only simply apply medicine and bandage.

"I said, "Do it."

Lin Ai followed what Zhong Yisheng said, took the alcohol first, dipped it in a cotton swab, and applied it to the wound. The skin around the blood trough was a little red, which was a sign of inflammation, so Lin Ai sprinkled some anti-inflammatory drugs on it.

During this period, Zhong Yisheng was silent, and when it was almost handled, Lin Ai had the leisure to look at the old scars on Zhong Yisheng's back, one by one, all of them were his past.

……

"You lie down and rest for a while, have you had breakfast, I'll go see what there's to eat in the kitchen." After helping Zhong Yisheng get dressed, Lin Ai closed the medicine box and walked out of the bedroom door.

When she came to the kitchen, she washed her hands first, and then opened the refrigerator, which contained only some simple ingredients. It was almost noon now, and she didn't even have time to eat breakfast because she was in a hurry in the morning, and now her stomach seemed to be really hungry, and she still had a wounded person to take care of.

Actually, she can't cook, not at all. Even before her amnesia, Lin Ai didn't know anything about cooking, she took out her mobile phone, knowing that there was something in this world that was particularly useful. Close the door and let the lady go!

Rice is required for cooking rice first, and two bowls of rice for two people should be about the same.

Wrong!

Zhong Yisheng is a man and a wounded, one bowl is definitely not enough, then four bowls of rice is good.

Add the right amount of water, how much?

It's enough to flood the rice noodles. The water seems to be a little less, add a little more......

There were only tomatoes, potatoes, eggs, and a piece of raw beef in the fridge.

She did as she said on the Internet and threw the beef into the pot to cook. How do you peel tomatoes? Peel off?

Lin Ai carefully peeled the tomatoes in the kitchen, and when he looked up, he saw Zhong Yisheng leaning against the kitchen door, with a smile on his face.

"Why did you get out?"

"Don't get it, I'll do it, you don't know how to cook."

"How do you know?"

Zhong Yisheng didn't answer, he stepped forward, as if to take the unrecognizable tomatoes from the girl's hand.

Lin Ai took half a step back, "Don't come, you rest, I will." ”

"Huh?" Zhong Yisheng finally got the tomatoes, and a smile appeared on his face, "Make it like this, are you sure you will?" ”

Lin Ai stopped talking, after all, it was her first time cooking. But if you want the injured Zhong Yisheng to cook, she won't agree, "You're injured, I won't let you cook, let's go out to eat." ”

"I teach, you do."

After thinking about it, Lin Ai nodded.

"Throw the tomatoes in boiling water and roll them around, scoop them up, and peel them again."

Lin Aiyi did so, and the skin of the scalded tomatoes was easily peeled off.

"Cut the tomatoes into small pieces."

"Peel the potatoes and cut them into cubes."

"How old?"

“3cm。”

With the exact value, Lin Ai cut the knife, and after a while, all the potato pieces were cut into squares of about 3cm, and she threw away the other irregular parts......

Zhong Yisheng didn't say anything about this, and after she cut it, she said, "The beef cooked in your pot should be ready, scoop it up, and then cut it into pieces after it cools for a while." ”

After all the preparations were ready, Zhong Yisheng asked Lin Ai to make a fire, pour oil, add ginger slices and stir-fry for a while, and then pour the previously prepared ingredients into it in turn. After a while, a fragrance came from the kitchen, Lin Ai frowned, his little hand clutched the spatula tightly, and his face was serious and cautious. There were several red spots on her white hands, all of which were hot from the oil splashing before.

The girl put the dish on the plate, and when she looked up, he was no longer at the door.

Lin Ai turned his head to turn on the rice cooker, and a puff of heat came out. When the white mist cleared, Lin Ai finally saw the pot clearly.