Chapter 205: Su Yan's best dream, Yun Gou is careful
He grabbed her, and the blood was stained on her hands again, all over the back of his hand, and he was like an electric shock, his lips were very pale, adding a bit of morbid delicateness: "Don't be a doctor." β
She frowned, but there was no impatience: "What about your injuries?" β
He wanted to say it was okay, but stopped.
Su Yan raised his head, his broken hair was on his eyebrow bone, covering a gloomy look, his gaze was very cautious, extremely insecure, and he was afraid of being left behind and disliked.
"No doctor, can you clean it up for me?"
The book kite was shocked by his eyes, she had seen that kind of look, it had appeared in herself.
Four years ago, the eyes she was accustomed to had no light and were decadent, but she longed for the light outside the abyss, delusional that she could shine in a little.
However, it has not been.
"Yes."
She stood up, he suddenly grabbed her hand, his hand was very warm, only grabbed it, and hurriedly let go: "Where are you going?" β
He was afraid of her leaving.
Shukite put his phone on the table next to him and patiently explained: "I'll go turn on the lights, and then go to the second floor to get the medicine box, I'm not leaving." β
Su Yan sighed, lowered his head again, if he listened carefully and paid attention, he would definitely be able to hear the satisfaction and endless joy in his voice.
Smack.
The studio lights suddenly turned on, he squinted his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw her in the light.
The room was full of golden light on her, and although there was only one back that walked away, he was still fascinated by it.
Knowing that she didn't belong to him, he was still greedy.
She's so nice and so kind.
Why can't it be his?
It should be his.
The book kite came down from the upper floor, his head bowed, his whole face buried in his knees, and he was extremely decadent.
She didn't call him either, after cleaning it up, she took a bandage and wrapped it, she didn't rush to leave, and squatted next to Su Yan: "Fortunately, the wound is not deep, don't touch the water recently-"
Before she could finish her sentence, he staggered and fell to the ground.
Shu Yuan's eyes were quick, and he lost something to catch him: "Su Yanββ"
"I'm so tired...... If you mind, just put me on the ground. β
Su Yan was very icy all over, and she reached out to probe it.
The forehead is scary.
She can't guess the thoughts of the rich kids, she doesn't want to go to the hospital, she doesn't want to see the doctor, and if she burns like this, it is difficult for her to plan to heal herself!
"Su Yan." She wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes: "It's too cold on the ground, you lie on the sofa." β
He didn't move, gravity was on her shoulder: "Let me lean on for a while, just for a while." β
It's really just for a while.
By the time the day is over, he will no longer be greedy.
When the day is over, he just stays behind her.
Protect her, silently, like her, also silently.
Shu Kite's voice was soft, and the person didn't move: "If you don't go to the hospital, is it okay to take medicine?" β
Su Yan was really tired and didn't want to speak: "Yes." β
Because it's her, no matter how uncomfortable it is, I have to respond to her.
She said, "Is it okay to lie down on the couch?" β
The tone was the same as before, and he couldn't refuse: "Yes." β
As long as he touches her, no matter what happens, Su Yan will not be Su Yan.
He finally pressed his forehead against her shoulder, and then propped himself up on the edge of the couch and lay down on the couch, nestled in a ball, but his eyes were open and his eyes were down, and she was in the afterglow.
There was fever medicine in the medicine box, and she took it out and walked next door.
Su Yan grabbed her again, he was tired, and he asked her with his eyes.
This time, he never let go of his hand.
She explained, her eyes were flat: "I'm not leaving, I'll pour you hot water and drink medicine." β
She felt that he must be burned, so his eyes were so helpless, like a pet discarded by someone, and he didn't have a sense of security.
Su Yan stared at her hand: "When I'm ready, you can go again, okay?" β
Shu Kite did not promise him immediately, but talked about the conditions, and said solemnly: "If you take medicine and sleep well, I may be able to consider it." β
No wonder he can't love it.
She even talks about the conditions for the sake of others, who wouldn't love her?
Su Yan let go of her hand: "You pour water for me, and I take medicine." β
Then I went to bed obediently, and when I woke up, I could see her again.
"Okay."
The book kite went to the pantry to pour water.
Su Yan glanced at the door, picked up the mobile phone thrown on the ground, and dialed a call to go out.
"Brother Yan, you hold on for a while, I'll be there right away."
"Han Jing." He lowered his voice and kept his eyes on the door of the pantry: "No need to ask the doctor to come." β
There are people here who can heal him better than doctors.
No medicine, just a book kite.
"No need to come here! You can't go to the hospital yourself, can't you-"
"The book kite is here."
Han Jing's words stopped, and after a few seconds, he laughed, as if he understood something, what kind of existence Shu Kite and Su Yan were talking about, he always knew.
It is the lifeblood of his life.
More important than oxygen in the deep sea or oases in the desert.
The book kite came out of it, Su Yan threw the phone back to the place, lay back on the sofa, opened his eyes and saw her in front of him, and when he closed his eyes, he had her appearance in his mind.
She handed over the water cup and the medicine: "Just sleep after taking the medicine." β
He didn't move, his eyes were covered with a faint mist, and he looked at her.
Shukite put the cup on the table, walked over with a pillow, and helped him up: "I'm sure I'm not going to the hospital." β
"Hmm." He stared at her seriously: "I don't like hospitals. β
There are his worst memories there.
She paused for a moment, but she didn't ask, she never asked more about other people's affairs, she handed him the medicine: "Then I won't go." β
A proud and indulgent man like Su Yan was born to overlook others in the clouds, at the age of twenty, he can carefully hide his weaknesses very deeply, and he must not want others to peek at them.
Today's sick weakness must be burned!
He took the medicine and explained inexplicably, spreading all the unbearable and weak points in front of her: "The quack doctor in the hospital didn't save my mother, so he was one step too late." β
Su Yan's mother is very beautiful, a typical sick and weak beauty, very weak, but she is very kind-hearted and has done her best to charity.
God has no virtue to live well, and on the day she fell ill, she was not able to save her because she was not sent to the hospital in time.
The book kite's eyes softened, and there was pity and sympathy in it.
She motioned for him to drink the medicine and changed the subject: "You are sick, drink the medicine, then sleep, and you will be fine tomorrow." β
Su Yan drank the medicine, although he wanted to see her, but he didn't dare, he lowered his head and asked, "If I were at home, I could have sent her to the hospital earlier." β
The bad things that followed would not have happened.
He has always blamed himself for being playful, if he is at home, if he sends it in time, it will be the best result.
He doesn't have to spread his reputation so dirty, he can pursue Shukite cleanly, and then like her openly.
Because he was one step late, he couldn't catch up in his life.
Shu Kite didn't answer his words, because she was also in the abyss, and she knew that she couldn't save him, so she helped him lie down: "Are you still dizzy?" β
She cares about him very much, the kind that is very detached, and he wants her to soften her heart, even if it is sympathy: "Dizzy, it's very uncomfortable." β
In fact, he was really dizzy, but he could bear it, and he wanted her to see his vulnerable appearance, and then his heart softened, so he lied half-truths and half-lies.
The book kite saw a little bit of his past in him: "Sleep." β
He didn't close his eyes: "Will you go?" β
"No, it won't."
He closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he opened them again to see, and then he was willing to close them, but his eyelashes trembled badly, and he was extremely insecure.
Su Yan looks like an abandoned child.
"If you're leaving, be quieter."
Don't let him hear her departing footsteps, and don't let him know, so that he can have a sweet dream for a short time, and the dream is beautiful, only her and him.
The book kite sighed slightly and sat on the sofa stool next to him: "I'm not leaving, you can sleep." β
He's really burned out.
If he remembers it tomorrow, he will probably have to walk with his face covered.
As the sun set, a very thin and faint red glow shone in, falling under Su Yan's eyelids, her eyelashes drooping, and a small fan fell.
The book kite's mobile phone vibrated in her arms, and she deliberately muted it.
The man on the couch was not woken up, and he was sleeping deeply, and she moved the easel over to block the light from his face and the nightmare in his dreams.
On the second floor, on the balcony, the snow fell to the ground, and the snowflakes were floating, condensing the lovesickness of a lover in it.
"Nguyen Nguyen."
On the other side was Yun Mo, who was coquettish to her in a tone.
The book kite had no resistance to him, and his voice softened: "What's wrong?" β
Su Yan was on the first floor, and she went to the second floor, so she wouldn't disturb him.
"The nurse just changed the medicine and now her back hurts."
In fact, it didn't hurt very much, he just wanted her to soften her heart and care about him for a few words, because he missed her so much, and he only separated for a few hours when he calculated it carefully.
It's like it's been centuries.
"Does it hurt?"
Her tone was anxious, her good-looking eyebrows were raised, and her neck was red.
was originally intended to make her feel distressed, but he really got his wish, and he was reluctant, and teased her in a flirtatious tone: "If you say you miss me, it shouldn't hurt." β
Shu Kite breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the snow outside, and said very obediently: "Yun Mo, I miss you." β
It's really wanting, and it's really greedy.
If she could, she really wanted to be desperate and not listen to anything, just stay by Yun Mo's side, and say bad things to her no matter how others do.
It's just a dead skin that haunts him.
She is a wicked person full of diseases, and she has no future.
But Yun Mo has.
Just like all clichΓ© love, what if it can withstand the wind and rain, it still can't withstand the softness and inferiority of a lover.
She was afraid that it would really become Yun Mo's weakness and block his future as others said.
Yun Mo chuckled, and his voice came down the phone: "But, what do I want you to do more?" β
The snow was as white as a feather, eroded in her eyes little by little, and all the strength was disintegrated at once, and the tail of the book iris was red, and something dripped down her hand.
The burning person's heart hurts.
Nerve bursts.