When he saw Jiang Xiubai, his head, which was still a little confused, instantly sobered up.

Nanxun immediately remembered what happened to him and Jiang Xiubai at Nan's doorstep.

Her pretty eyebrows furrowed again.

"Why are you here?"

"I sent Xun'er to the hospital." Jiang Xiubai chuckled, as if all the previous resentment and helplessness had disappeared.

He has become the considerate, gentle and omniscient Jiang Xiubai again.

Nanxun was still awkward.

She gritted her teeth, "I'm going home!" ”

"There's no hurry."

Jiang Xiubai smiled again: "Xun'er is sick, and she hasn't recovered yet, how can she go home?" ”

Nanxun raised his eyebrows: "I'm sick?" What disease? ”

Jiang Xiubai slashed at the apple, and the sharp edge of the knife cut through his fingertips lightly.

Then he laughed and said, "I don't know." ”

"Since you don't even know what I'm sick about, I might as well go home."

Nan Xun didn't want to see Jiang Xiubai.

At least I don't want to see him at this time.

"Obedient."

Jiang Xiubai's tone was a little softer, but with a toughness that could not be refused.

He stood up and gently grabbed Nan Xun's hands, but did not give Nan Xun a chance to resist.

Jiang Xiubai's one hand could completely hold the wrists of Nan Xun's two hands.

His other hand was pressed on the head of the bed.

I could only hear a sudden click, and four shackles suddenly appeared at the head and foot of the bed.

Nanxun's pupils shrank.

Haven't had time to react yet.

Jiang Xiubai locked Nanxun's hands into the handcuffs at both ends at a very fast speed.

Nanxun: "!! ”

Her face turned pale: "What are you doing?" ”

"This is for Xun'er's sake," Jiang Xiubai tilted his head, "Xun'er should stay in the hospital when he's sick and can't run around." ”

"If I find out, it's not just your hands that lock you up next time."

"You-"

Nan Xun gritted his teeth, and finally swallowed the word "perverted" into his throat in Jiang Xiubai's gloomy gaze.

She was very irritable when she saw Jiang Xiubai now.

There is also a sense of silly indistinguishability between dreams and reality.

When she saw Jiang Xiubai now, she remembered the severe pain of being bruised and ashes in the dream.

That feeling of pain and powerlessness, she never wanted to experience it a second time.

And Jiang Xiubai's heart was not at all as calm as he showed on the surface.

There were waves of turmoil in my heart.

The depths of the dark eyes are also like huge waves rolling and carrying black mist, without any emotion.

He can't afford to lose Nanxun's.

So he could only use such a tough posture to imprison Nan Xun by his side, so that she would never be able to escape.

He couldn't forget that when he just hugged Nan Xun out of the car, Nan Xun looked so slender, fragile and pale.

It's as if it will completely disappear from this world in the next second.

But no matter how you check in the hospital, you can't find out what happened to Nanxun.

Jiang Xiubai could see that Nanxun's performance at that time did not seem to be fake.

She was really uncomfortable, really hurt.

This sense of powerlessness brought Jiang Xiubai a great panic.

He was afraid that Nanxun would completely disappear into his world.

In that case, he'll go crazy!

…

Nanxun's heart sank again and again.

She moved her wrists.

The handcuffs are very long, and they will not completely imprison Nanxun at the head of the bed.

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