Chapter 3: Deep as the sea, emotions are undercurrent

An hour later, He Jiawen cooked the meal and brought it into the bedroom, the man glanced at her, his eyes fell on the dish she cooked, although the ingredients were ordinary, the quality of the dish was very good, and it looked very light, suitable for the patient's diet.

He Jiawen put the meal in front of the man: "Can you eat it yourself?" I can feed you too! ”

"I'll eat it myself, you don't have to be too polite, you and you, it sounds like I'm a few generations older than you." This is the longest sentence a man has ever spoken.

"I'm too reluctant to let you ...... I'm really sorry for letting you suffer these sins for no reason! He Jiawen apologized sincerely.

"It's not all your fault, I'm also responsible, let's eat!" After the man finished speaking, he took the dish and handed it to his mouth, although the cuisine was simple, it was very delicious, which made people have a great appetite, resulting in a big meal action, and a burst of pain came from his back, the man frowned slightly, endured it, and continued to eat.

"After eating, I'll help you change your dressing, and when the injury heals, you'll be a good man again!" Because the man didn't blame her too much, He Jiawen's heart was much more relaxed, and her words were not as nervous and heavy as before.

"Then you will be gentle when you change the medicine for the hero. Yesterday you were too heavy, I thought you were trying to kill me. Seeing He Jiawen's relaxed face, the man also began to joke.

"Huh? No, your wound is too deep, and the disinfection must be thorough, so you may be a little heavy, and I can be lighter when stitching, that is, the action is faster, too slow for fear that it will prolong your pain. He Jiawen explained seriously.

If it's too slow, I'm afraid it will prolong your pain, so the man is very comfortable to listen to: "How many stitches did you stitch me?" ”

"Originally, there were nine stitches, but in order to make up a whole number, I added one stitch, ten stitches!" He Jiawen stretched out ten fingers, then covered her mouth and snickered.

"Co-author, you're obsessive-compulsive." The man continued to quip.

"Maybe, when I collected the needle, I also tied a beautiful bow for you, haha~" He Jiawen was in a good mood, and she had a small dimple when she smiled, which made men think she was cute!

"Come on, change the dressing! Just be merciful! The man turned his back to He Jiawen.

He Jiawen asked while untying the gauze: "I still don't know your name?" ”

The man said, "You can also call me brother."

He Jiawen replied with a smile: "What brother?" A handsome guy with no name and no surname? ”

The man turned his head to look at He Jiawen behind him, and continued, "Am I handsome?" I like the title of handsome guy! ”

He Jiawen glanced back at the man, "Don't you know that you are very handsome?" ”

The man said confidently, "I know, I just want to confirm again." ”

"What if I'm older than you and you're just a handsome brother?" This man, what's wrong? Yesterday was very cold and sullen, why is there so much talk today? He Jiawen muttered in her heart.

"I'm 30, can you be older than me?" The man replied truthfully.

"It seems that it's not a handsome brother, it's a handsome uncle, eight years older than me, and it's almost a round." He Jiawen teased

"You're not young, I'm not old, just call me handsome!" The man insisted.

"Okay, you're the wounded, you're the biggest, you're the most handsome, handsome guy, bear with it, it'll hurt next!" He Jiawen retracted her smile, because she saw that the gauze inside was penetrated by blood, and the gauze and the wound should be stuck together, and if you tear off the gauze, it will inevitably pull the wound.

"Sing me a song, it hurts." The man frowned in demand.

"Then sing you an old song." He Jiawen sang directly:

He crossed the border of ice and snow in his homeland

Walking on long roads and short streets

Always close to me, I'm not afraid of wind and frost

It's these old white leather shoes

Remembering Dad

Tighten the thick wire at each step and with each stitch

……

The man listened attentively, and never thought that anyone would sing so well, giving people a healing feeling, making him forget the injuries on his body and forget the pain.

"Sounds good!" The man continued, "You are very talented in singing, you like Cantonese songs?" ”

"No, I like all the good songs, my mother likes to listen to and sing Cantonese songs, and I can do all the songs she likes."

"Where's your family?" The man asked casually

"A fire, and it's just me and my brother!" He Jiawen's face couldn't see emotions, as if she was telling someone else's story.

"Sorry! I was abrupt! When the man heard this, he was a little heartbroken and a little distressed about her!

"It's okay, I'm wrapped, and I've tied you a nice bow." He Jiawen said as she stroked the gauze on her back with her hand.

"Thank you!" The man said from the bottom of his heart.

When the night rose, He Jiawen took a cold shower, washed away the sweat of the day, instantly felt relaxed physically and mentally, and called a basin of warm water into the bedroom: "Handsome brother, I'll wipe it for you!" The upper body can't get wet, and you can wash the lower body later! ”

The man sat up straight obediently, smelling a light fragrance coming from her body, like shower gel and shampoo, very unfamiliar, but easy to accept.

He Jiawen sat behind the man, holding a towel in her hand and gently wiping it on his back first, back and forth, her fingers would inevitably touch the man's skin inadvertently, her fingers were very soft and warm.

The man had a moment of shaking, almost at the same moment, the man's body was tense somewhere, the black pants were wrapped in long legs, and even the places that should not have contours were outlined very clearly, some things are not the corresponding behavior after thinking, but instinct, people are animals, and all senses come from external stimuli.

The man blocked his hands without a trace, just at this time He Jiawen turned to the front, and also held a towel to gently wipe on his chest, the man looked at her slowly, there was no distraction on her face, in her eyes, he was just a patient who needed to be taken care of.

"Wipe it down, handsome brother, for the rest, you can go to the bathroom and clean it yourself, it's too hot, don't cover the prickly heat." He Jiawen smiled sweetly at the man.

"Okay, thank you!" Men suppress the emotions that are surging in their hearts.

In the bathroom, the man looked at the water sprayed from the shower and fell into deep thought, what kind of woman has he not seen next to him? is much more beautiful than her, why do you have a different feeling for her? From yesterday to today, in less than 48 hours, I inexplicably had a wonderful feeling of heartbeat, is the food she cooked delicious? Or do you sing well? Or is it sincerity?

The man suddenly laughed lowly, and silently thought in his heart: Interesting, you bumped into me, don't blame me for relying on you from now on! The man happily rinsed, turned off the shower, and walked out of the bathroom to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, He Jiawen was lying on the floor mat, looking at her phone.

"Lend me my phone." The man's hand reached out to He Jiawen, and He Jiawen handed the phone to the man without thinking.

The man took his mobile phone and entered a string of numbers and saved it: "This is my phone number, save it for easy contact later." ”

He Jiawen reacted a beat slower and replied, "Oh! ”

"Sleep, if you have another fever tonight, I'm going to trouble you to take care of it!" The man was lying on his side, facing He Jiawen's direction.

"Don't bother, it's my fault first, rest early, good night!" He Jiawen turned off the lights!

The night was very quiet, and it didn't take long for the sound of He Jiawen falling asleep to breathe, the man lay on his side on the bed, looking at the sleeping woman on the ground, this little woman fell asleep without heart and lungs, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Time passes minute by minute in the dark night, and if you lie down in a position for a long time, you will feel tired, and the man wants to change his position, but he can't see the little woman on the floor when he goes to the other side. The man endured it and didn't move, and suddenly missed last night, with this little woman in his arms, he could sleep peacefully!

The man's eyes were shining, and he was thinking about it. Looking at the woman on the floor, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were full of hopeful light, and he called softly in a weak falsetto: "He Jiawen!" ”

"He Jiawen! He Jiawen! The man shouted three times in a low voice.

He Jiawen opened her eyes in confusion: "Are you calling me?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

The man deliberately didn't respond, He Jiawen sat up and lay on the edge of the bed, observing the man's demeanor, seeing that the man didn't react, she reached out to the man's forehead, there was no fever!

"Cold~" The man trembled slightly and squeezed out a word.

It turned out to be chills, He Jiawen didn't even think about it, turned on the night light first, lifted the blanket and lay down on the quilt. Before he could lie down, the man's arms were folded first, and he directly hugged He Jiawen into his arms.

He Jiawen was suddenly firmly embraced by a man, and crashed into a warm and even scorching embrace, her mind was confused, her body was stiff, and she was motionless.

The man hugged her, his arms tightened more and more, He Jiawen raised her head and met the man's eyes, looking at a pair of black eyes as deep as the sea in front of her, and a ripple rippled in her heart.

He Jiawen had never seen such far-reaching eyes, as bright as the vast sea of stars, and like a black hole in the universe, as if she wanted to suck her whole person in, she had sunk into the deep sea in his eyes......

Over the years, except for Lin Sen, no alien has ever been so close to her, He Jiawen took a deep breath, such a scene should have no sense of security, but she was inexplicably down-to-earth in her heart!

"I can't sleep, let's talk to me!" Without waiting for her to react, the man spoke first.

was stared at by the man so unscrupulously, He Jiawen's face was instantly red like blood, and a pair of soft and moist eyes looked back at the man blankly, hiding or escaping, frozen in the man's arms.

"What are you talking about?" He Jiawen's brain began to run out of heads.

"Do you have a boyfriend? Or someone you like? "The man's voice is nice.

What day is this talking? He Jiawen was uncomfortable: "You...... Can you let go of your hands? I can't breathe."

The man let go of his hands, and He Jiawen immediately withdrew from the scorching embrace, he was afraid that she would flee, so he held her hand tightly with one hand.

Her hands, a little rough, made him feel addicted to holding them: "You haven't answered my question yet!" The man asked.

"I don't have a boyfriend!" He Jiawen's tears were in the eyes without warning, perhaps because the embrace just now was too warm, which made her feel the weakness she had in her heart all these years: "People like me, no one will love, and they dare not love others." ”

A flash of surprise flashed in the man's dark eyes, he didn't expect her to say such a thing at all, he shook her hand tighter, and suddenly wondered what was going on in this little woman: "Can you tell me your story?" ”