The mug was placed on the desk, a little far away.

However, Song Yue grabbed it in the air, and the water cup automatically flew into her hand, and was tightly grasped by her slender fingers.

And then—

"Bang!" The water glass was pinched and popped.

Song Xi was startled, and subconsciously grabbed Song Yue's hand to check: "Are you sick, aren't you afraid of cutting your hand?" ”

He carefully wiped off the debris, but saw that Song Yue didn't have any wounds on his hands, but his skin was a little red.

At this time, Song Xi was really stunned: "It's all right!" ”

Song Yue withdrew her hand, wiped it on Song Xi's wet bath towel, and snorted: "That's, do you think I'm as useless as you?" ”

Song Xi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly snatched the marrow washing potion in her hand, and looked at her suspiciously: "You just drank this to become like this?" ”

"Do you want to drink it?"

"I'll drink!" Song Xi decided to take a gamble, "How do you want to drink?" ”

Song Yue told him how to use it: "You go to the bathroom, take off the bath towel on your body and drink it again." It's going to be hard to drink, so you're better off sitting in the tub and biting a towel roll in your mouth. ”

"After that, your body will start to detoxify, and this process is very important, so you have to endure the pain."

"Rinse your body clean when you're done, and come back to me."

"I'm outside, don't lock the door, if you can't stand it, just scream, I'll help you."

Song Xi heard the back, his face turned red, he didn't want Song Yue to help.

"I see." After saying that, he went into the bathroom.

The bedrooms of the Song family all have bathrooms, which is very convenient.

Song Xi sat outside waiting for him.

It wasn't long before she heard a muffled grunt coming from the bathroom.

She could hear that Song Xi was forbearing, and listening to the voice, he was getting more and more painful.

I don't know why, listening to the forbearance snort, Song Yue actually felt that her heart was also trembling, and she couldn't bear it, and she couldn't wait to rush in to help immediately.

What's going on?

Is it the instinct of the body?

She hadn't heard more painful voices in the institute before, but she had never been so anxious as she was now.

In fact, Song Yue has always felt that she is quite cold, cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

But after passing through, she seemed to be extremely tolerant of the Song family.

It can't be cold anyway.

Isn't it true that your body can't be relied on?

Song Yue fell into deep thought, a little uneasy.

She didn't like the feeling of being out of control.

"Fugui, when can I go back?"

"Ahem, why did you suddenly ask about this? Didn't you say it, not for the time being. ”

Fugui was a little weak-hearted, "Isn't it good here?" You don't have any deep feelings over there, do you? The only Jun Wuji, isn't it gone? ”

"I miss my body a little bit." Song Yue sighed, and suddenly thought of a key point that she had ignored for a long time!

"By the way, I'm here, what about my body? How is my body doing now? It can't be taken by some lonely ghost, right? ”

"You don't have to worry about this, absolutely not!"

"Then my body ......"

"You'll find out later." Fugui was afraid that she would continue to ask, so he suddenly said, "By the way, your brother doesn't seem to be calling." ”

Song Yue scolded it unhappily: "You didn't call, can you speak?" ”

At the same time, I was worried.

She pricked up her ears and listened, but she really didn't hear Song Xi's voice, and she couldn't help but be more worried.

Did Song Xi have an accident?