Bo Zhan Ye looked back, and his handsome eyes pouted at her:

"Hospitalized. A ward, so that you don't have to run around. ”

He was serious, as if he was thinking more about her.

Can!

Is it really good to share a ward with Bo Xilang?

Did he take what she said before?

Lan Xixi said speechlessly: "Ninth Master, a ward is too crowded, right?" Why don't you ask the doctor to arrange a luxurious suite for you? ”

"No, you don't." Bo Zhan's words fell, and he walked in.

Lanxixi: "......"

Forget it, if he loves to live together, let's live together.

She turned to sleep in a hospital room.

There's so much going on today, it's too tiring.

……

Following.

The sun is shining.

After Lan Xixi woke up, she took disposable supplies and washed them, went downstairs to buy breakfast, and brought them back to the ward.

Unexpectedly, Bo Xilang was still sleeping.

And Bo Zhanye had already woken up, leaning on the hospital bed to treat his wounds.

That noble posture, no matter how you look at it, is a beautiful picture.

Lan Xixi thought of what Jiang Yanran said last night.

That house was so important to him that it had a special meaning that he actually promised to give it to her......

There are too many complicated emotions flowing through my heart, guilt, self-blame, and sadness.

"What are you doing there?" The man asked.

Lan Xixi came back to her senses, put away her thoughts and walked over:

"It's nothing, Ninth Master, how can you take the medicine yourself?"

Bo Zhanye pursed his lips and said lightly: "I don't like outsiders touching my body." ”

Forehead......

Didn't he get the doctor to take medicine last night in the mountains?

Bo Zhanye seemed to see through her doubts and replied:

"At that time, I didn't have the physical strength, and I didn't have time to take care of it."

Oh.

That's right.

Lan Xixi really wants to say that he has such a big habit of cleanliness that even doctors can't accept it.

is such a noble and picky man, who is blessed with a unique hand, and the silk is dense and warm.

Putting the two boxes of lunches on the small table, she didn't know what to do, and his nice voice sounded unexpectedly:

"Come here, help me."

Help him?

If he had asked her for help, she would have been fine, but he had just said that he didn't want outsiders to touch him, so he called her over again......

It seemed that she was different from him......

"That...... I have a crippled hand. Shall I call a doctor for you? Let the doctor wear gloves! ”

Her cramped refusal made Bo Zhanye slightly displeased, and he raised his eyes to look at her:

"It's just medicine, and it's not me, so what do you resist?"

Lan Xixi: "Ahem......"

How does he express the problem in this way! It's embarrassing, love, okay!

Seeing that she was blushing and cramped, Bo Zhanye said again:

"What? Wasn't he quite open to Bo Xilang last night? ”

Lan Xixi was stunned.

Last night: urinal!

He's so stingy! Also turn over the overnight account!

Not wanting to hear him any longer, she walked over:

"Okay, I'll help you deal with it, you lie down and don't move, I'll take the medicine."

She began to take cotton swabs, medicine.

Bo Zhanye hooked the corners of his lips, took his hand away, leaned on the hospital bed, and let her deal with it.

His wounds were severe.

On the hands, on the waist, on the chest, everywhere.

You can imagine what it was like last night.

Lan Xixi's throat seemed to be blocked with a piece of coptis chinensis, which was extremely bitter and uncomfortable.

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been injured so much, and Bo Xilang wouldn't have been lying in the hospital.

Perhaps, Mr. Bazi is right, she was indeed born unknown.

A tear fell on the back of Bo Zhanye's hand.

When he raised his eyes, he found that the woman's face was very bad, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, so he pulled her down and buckled her in his arms:

"Why are you crying again?"

Lan Xixi is just very uncomfortable, and she doesn't want to admit that she is a broom star.

But the most important thing is that Bo Xilang is sleeping on the side, how can he hold her!

"I'm fine, you let me go." She wiped away her tears and struggled.

Bo Zhanye didn't let go, raised his hand, wiped the tears on her face with his slender fingers, and choked her:

"Don't blame you for the injury, everyone always has to experience some accidents, it is a test given to us by God, if you take the experience as a disaster and blame yourself, that person will never grow.

Although I was injured, I fought the wild boar, a good experience. If you don't consider that it is poisonous, you can still enjoy it by making a barbecue. ”

He is distinguished by his demeanor, mature and elegant, and eloquent.

Obviously such a dangerous thing, he said it like a textbook, guiding life.

Lan Xixi sneered: "Your dignified ninth master, are you still short of meat to eat?" ”

Bo Zhanye finally smiled when he saw her, she looked very well-behaved.

He hummed softly, attached to her ear, and said in a very dark voice:

"Not only is there a lack of this meat, but there is also a lack of another kind of meat."

Another kind!

Lan Xixi subconsciously had some kind of answer in his mind, and his little face turned red suddenly.

"Ninth Master, you are really not serious, let me go."

She was scolding him.

But how did Bo Zhanye hear a touch of coquettishness?

He asked, "Are you still sad and blame yourself?" ”

Lan Xixi shook his head, all the haze had already disappeared as soon as he started playing.

What made her heart tremble the most was that he actually saw her thoughts, enlightened her, and teased her.

He will always show the charm of a mature man to the fullest.

"Boom......," an unexpected sound sounded.

Bo Xilang is awake!

Lan Xixi quickly broke away from his embrace, and said in a humble heart:

"Ninth Master, you have the medicine, I'll wash my hands and bring you breakfast."

She walked quickly towards the small bathroom inside.

Bo Xilang looked at her busy figure, and then looked at the clear and clear moon Bo Zhan Night, how did he feel that something was wrong with the two?

What did they do when he didn't wake up?

Facing Bo Xilang's scrutiny, Bo Zhanye's handsome face was emotionless, and his demeanor was excellent and he sorted out his clothes.

When Lanxixi took out breakfast, there was a pigeon soup in it, sprinkled with green onions, and he said softly:

"I don't eat green onions, help me pick them."

The natural tone and posture are as if Lan Xixi is her girlfriend, and it should be.

Bo Xilang's hand in the quilt tightened: "Uncle Jiu, Xixi is not a servant, I'll call a nurse for you." ”

In a word, the closeness of Bo Zhanye turned into a difficult and calling.

Bo Zhanye twisted his eyebrows and looked at Lan Xixi:

"Pick onions for me, do you think it's a servant?"

Lan Xixi didn't think so.

Which servant will let him protect? And without taking into account his tastes, it was indeed her fault.

It's just that she was worried that Bo Xilang would think more, misunderstand, and be embarrassed to speak:

"No, I'll pick it for you.

Bo Shao, the Ninth Master saved us last night, if it weren't for him, both of us might have been killed by the crazy wild boar. ”

That is, to take care of him, just thanks.

Bo Xilang knew that she was most grateful, his breath softened slightly, and he said meaningfully:

"So that's the case, you should take care of Uncle Jiu in Xixi, otherwise the two of us can only be partners on Huangquan Road at this time."

The implication is to be a partner in real life now.

Lanxixi: "......"

Why do these two men come together?

What a headache!

……

Bo Xilang's injury was a microfracture and he was hospitalized for three days to recover.

In the evening, when Chu Huirong rushed to the hospital, she saw her son wearing a hospital gown, and she was angry:

"Lan Xixi, do you know that Xilang is very busy? You're also an adult in your twenties, and you get lost no matter how you walk.

Look at Xilang who was killed by you, and he also went to the hospital for travel, are you embarrassed? ”

Lan Xixi didn't want to make excuses for her mistakes, so she lowered her head:

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry and that's it? I wasn't optimistic about you from the beginning, but I didn't expect you to be really unlikeable. I'm angry when I see you! ”

The more Chu Huirong scolded, the more angry she became, and she raised her hand to hit someone.

However, as soon as the hand was raised in mid-air, a large and powerful hand suddenly appeared.

Hold her hand—