Mu Yushan's smile froze at the corner of her mouth for a moment, and she pursed her lips in embarrassment, trying to avoid his questioning.

"Help me up." Ren Haoqian spoke coldly, with a hint of tremor in his tone.

Mu Yushan quickly helped him up and placed a pillow behind him that was close to the back of the bed.

"Help me take off my shirt."

"Huh? …… Oh. She sat firmly at the head of the bed, slowly unbuttoned the button in front of Ren Haoqian, and when he untied the third button, he suddenly raised his left hand to hold her wrist, Mu Yushan raised his eyes to meet his burning gaze.

"In the past few days since I was away, have you been hiding anything from me again?"

"I didn't." She looked indifferent, her eyes were full of loyalty, but her heart was pounding.

She is used to not lying, especially in front of a capitalist like Ren Haoqian, in order to hide her unnatural expression, she slowly lowered her head and continued the action just now, talking about other topics in her mouth, "What happened to you just now?" ”

"I lost my strength for a while," Ren Haoqian glanced at his injured arm, and his deep voice spread over Mu Yushan's head, "It really hurts!" ”

Yushan unbuttoned and gently took off his white shirt, the moment he caught a glimpse of the wound, her seemingly cold heart really twitched, and her fingers unconsciously touched the wound, the wound was long and deep, as if carved into it, and it was still bleeding. ”

Mu Yushan raised her eyes, the two looked at each other, for a second, she felt that the gaze of the man in front of her had looked deeply into her heart, the depth of the blue sea made her unable to breathe, what did she owe him, why did his eyes always have a trace of sadness, like a pouring rain, she couldn't resist such a melancholy suddenness.

Gasping, Mu Yushan reached out and took the medicine box from the cabinet, and turned out the disinfectant potion from it.

She glanced sideways at the wound, and a band-aid was covered with blood stains, "You are crazy to use a band-aid for such a deep wound!" …… It's all inflamed. ”

She carefully removed the band-aid, the dazzling crystal light reflected the blood on Ren Haoqian's arm even more red, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel, first cleaned the wound, and then applied the disinfectant.

After taking care of the wound, she went downstairs and poured another cup of hot water, and when she put the antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs in the palm of his hand, she felt like a serious doctor.

Ren Haoqian probably really didn't have any strength at all, he was like a child, and obeyed Mu Yushan's arrangement throughout the whole process.

She helped him make the bed, threw the blood-stained shirt into the washing machine, and worked for a while, when sleepiness hit, but at the moment she stood in the middle of the bedroom, it occurred to her that the capitalist was actually sleeping in her bed.

She hung her head helplessly, and was about to turn around and go to Haoqian's room to sleep, but Ren Haoqian called out to her.

"Let's sleep here!"

She paused, turned her back to Ren Haoqian, and pretended to reply easily: "No need." ”

"That's good."

Yushan was overjoyed, and just as he was about to raise his feet, he heard him say very calmly: "Originally, I didn't plan to go to the graduation prom."

Mu Yushan bit her lip and muttered a long time in her heart, then calmly closed the door, turned off the bedroom light, walked to the head of the bed, lifted the quilt, and slowly lay in.

The tip of her nose lingered with a strong smell of potion and a faint mint scent, Mu Yushan was lying sideways, lying on his side with his back to him, and just closed his eyes, his arm slowly reached over to wrap around her waist.

After a long time, so long that Mu Yushan thought that he was asleep with her, she relaxed her vigilance and fell asleep peacefully.

Ren Haoqian saw her side face sleeping comfortably through the flickering moonlight, and now he thinks that he has never traded at a loss, but he has been on a plane for more than ten hours for a person, and the inflammation of the wound can't withstand the urgency of seeing a person, he seems to understand that he can't win fate after all.

But shamelessly grateful. Let me be like a star