Su Zheng tried to persuade: "Debt repayment, it is a matter of course, where can you owe." ”

The hand holding the quilt tightened, folding the quilt one by one, and Su Zheng gestured with the small movements in his hand a little uncomfortably.

The sight of a few meters away from her never loosened, and her heart seemed to be being tugged at and couldn't let go.

Lu Xing's choice of this person was a consequence that she couldn't imagine.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Xingxue, who has a perverse and cold personality and never meddles in things, happened to help her several times. To say that you are not grateful is false. It's just that there is an uneasy explosive factor in this gratitude, and she doesn't know if the mask hidden under Lu Xingxue's cold appearance will be a person like her father, bringing her secondary harm.

The tip of his tongue was astringent, and his hand holding the sheet was loosened in vain.

When will she start to be so wary of people.

"If you want to pay it back, you can pay it back slowly." Lu Xingxue lifted his eyelids.

Su Zheng's shoulders relaxed.

"It's just that you're not good at paying it back."

Lu Xingxue looked at the somewhat depressed girl and paused.

The transparent glass next to the hospital bed was filled with boiled water, Lu Xingxue stood up, walked over by Su Zheng, picked up the kettle on the table, and stopped.

The girl's lips were pale and weak, with a sickly posture, and there was a faint loss hidden between her eyebrows, and she also looked up at his movements.

Lu Xingxue bent down slightly, his thumb and forefinger clasped the handle of the kettle, and the sweet taste crept into his nose silently.

He tilted his head sideways, and the little girl's dark brown eyes looked at him, and leaned close to him and said, "Don't bother you to fetch water." ”

Lu Xingxue hid the coolness in his heart and replied to her: "What? Afraid I want you to pay more? ”

Su Zheng frowned: "I didn't mean that, I don't drink much water." ”

Looking down, Su Zheng's lips were very pale in color, and his lips were clearly seen by him within the range of the distance, and there were already a few cracks and peeling skins, moving the perspective to the right, and the ears that were hidden by the black hair were dyed pink.

Lu Xingxue smiled lightly, "Why are you still lying here?" ”

When Su Zheng doesn't tell the truth, his ears will be red.

"I ...... Didn't ......."

There was constantly a heat source burning from his ears to his cheeks, and Su Zheng was stunned by Lu Xingxue's smile.

In the next second, her dry and astringent lips were covered with a rough and slightly cool feeling, and the warm and cool touch wandered around her lips, her long eyelashes trembled, and she raised her eyes to fall into a galaxy.

Lu Xingxue's index finger was dipped in water at some point, dripping around her dead lips, gently grinding back and forth.

He was in a very tricky position, the kettle was close to Su Zheng's bed, he could get close to Su Zheng by leaning slightly, and he could even force her into a corner like that day.

Su Zheng stiffened, tilted his head, and looked at Lu Xingxue, who was seriously wiping her lips.

It's almost the male doll that Nuwa Niangniang prefers when she pinches her face, the edges and corners of the contour are already so good-looking, and when she looks closer, the newborn stubble has been shaved, the corners of his lips are curled, and the black pupils are sporadic and tender.

At present, her face is very hot, and her entire cheeks are ironed, and she is a little red.

Lu Xingxue's gaze fell on the corner of her lips, and the sweet and greasy taste wrapped him. The girl's lips are moistened with water, crystal full, like a red apple that people can pick. There was almost an impulse, a longing cried in his heart as he put his thumb around the girl's soft lips, which he suppressed, hidden, his throat rolling.

His gaze moved downward, and his slender white shiny neck was hidden by the patient's gown, and he looked away weakly: "I'll go get you some water." ”

The voice was a little hoarse.

Su Zheng nodded stunned.

The coldness of her lips was withdrawn, she pursed the corners of her lips, the cold water was moist against her lips, and she reacted consciously.

What was Lu Xing doing just now?

Rubbing the corners of her lips?

？？？

Lu Xingxue's steps were a little fast, and he quickly withdrew from Su Zheng's side, and the hot temperature of his fingertips urged him to leave as soon as possible.

I don't know why, the way Lu Xingxue walked out of the ward, Su Zheng always felt like a deserter.