(87) Different minds
"No...... It's not ......"
Wen Xianchu hurriedly shook his head, then dipped his fingers in some ointment, carefully avoided the whiplash, applied it to Yu Ziju's obviously red and swollen knees, and remembered the doctor's words, and gently massaged it with his fingertips and palms.
"Hiss......"
It may be that the ointment is a little cold, or it may be that his knees are a little painful, Yu Ziju looked at Wen Xianchu's extremely serious appearance and took a breath.
"What's wrong? But did I press too hard? ”
Hearing the sound of inhalation, Wen Xianchu hurriedly stopped his hand and looked up at Yu Ziju.
"It's not."
Yu Ziju brushed the messy hair that was scattered to his forehead, and at this moment, he seemed to have a different mind about this Wen Xianchu than for other beauties.
Thinking that he is the only young master of the Yu family of Bo Yan Country, because he likes beauties, at the beginning of Bo Yan Country, I don't know how many people sent beauties with different styles to his mansion openly and secretly, and although he has been in the flowers, he has never paid his sincerity. He has always thought that any beauty is like food, and he feels delicious at first taste, but if he eats more, it will naturally become boring, so the people next to his pillow have changed one after another. Therefore, at first, the reason why he had to let Wen Xianchu stay by his side was simply to make Wen Xianchu willingly "surrender" to him, and then he felt bored, so he just threw it away. But now he found that it seemed like the first time for him, and he couldn't control his heart a little.
"The medicine is applied. I grabbed the medicine just now, and I originally planned to find someone to deliver the letter to Yushu, but because tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, I can't find the person who delivered the letter, so I'm afraid that the young master will be here for one night tonight. ”
Although he was a little puzzled why Yu Ziju suddenly started to be stunned, Wen Xianchu didn't want to know, so after applying the medicine, he put away the ointment, sorted out Yu Ziju's pants, covered him with a quilt, and then brought over the steaming wontons that were put aside.
"This is a wonton, although it is not as good as the delicacies of the mountains and seas that Childe eats in his daily life, the taste is also good, Childe will eat some."
"Hmm."
Outside, it was getting darker and darker, and now it was just past noon, and the inside was darkened by the closed doors and windows. Wen Xianchu took out a candle from a cabinet and lit it, then sat down at the table, opened another bowl of wontons and ate it.
"Ah Chu ......"
Yu Ziju ate a few wontons indiscriminately, and he couldn't eat them anymore. Although this wonton was not unpalatable, in his opinion, it was not delicious, so he simply put the bowl on the low table next to the bed, and only stared at Wen Xianchu, who was eating with relish.
"Huh?"
Wen Xianchu wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, and looked back at Yu Ziju who was leaning on the side of the bed.
"Come here."
"Do what?"
"You can't get through?"
"No, I won't."
"Then I'll go."
"You ......"
Seeing Yu Ziju lift the quilt and make a gesture to get out of bed, Wen Xian was afraid that his leg disease would not heal, so he bumped into it again, so he hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and pressed Yu Ziju's shoulders to press him on the bed.
"What do you want to do?"
"Guess."
Wen Xianchu's voice was originally extremely peaceful and gentle, and the words he said pretending to be angry at this moment were like pretending to be coquettish when Yu Ziju heard it, and his heart moved when he heard it, so he took advantage of Wen Xianchu's unpreparedness, stretched out his two arms to wrap around Wen Xianchu's waist, and then turned over, and pressed Wen Xianchu under him.
"You...... You are unreasonable......"
Yu Ziju's action obviously made Wen Xianchu a little unable to react, and when he came back to his senses, he had been pressed under Yu Ziju, and although the two were separated by thick clothes, they could still feel each other's body temperature.
"Unreasonable? Ben Shao let Ah Chu see what it means to be unreasonable. ”
Although the light was dim, Yu Ziju also knew that the person under him must have a red face, so he pretended to be evil-hearted, lowered his head, and kissed the corner of Wen Xianchu's lips.
"You...... Licentious! Let me go. ”
This kiss finally made Wen Xianchu completely flustered, he pushed away Yu Ziju hard, shrunk on the side of the bed, Cui Jiuling who hooked his lips and smiled lightly flashed in his mind, and Feng Yusheng, who was lucky and amorous, and then Yu Ziju, who got along day and night in the past few days, was flamboyant and handsome.
"Shhh...... Ah Chu, what's wrong with you? ”
Seeing Wen Xianchu's violent reaction, Yu Ziju couldn't help but be a little surprised, he endured the pain in his legs, got out of bed, and squatted beside Wen Xianchu who was curled up on the ground with his head in his arms.
"You...... You guys...... Jiuling, I'm sorry ......"
Wen Xianchu obviously began to speak incoherently at this time because of panic, Yu Ziju also saw this situation for the first time in his life, in helplessness, distress and a little self-blame, tentatively opened his arms and held Wen Xianchu in his arms, and comforted him softly and not very skillfully.
"Ah Chu, yes...... It's me who's wrong, it's me who is anxious, you...... Don't be afraid. ”
Slowly, Wen Xianchu's emotions finally calmed down, but he just sat on the ground in a daze, his eyes a little hollow.
"Ah Chu, come, it's cold on the ground, let's go sit on the bed."
Although it was the first time to coax people, Yu Ziju felt a little awkward, but there was no way, the two of them couldn't just sit on the ground like this all the time, so he hugged Wen Xianchu and helped him to the bed with all his might, and then his knees hurt and his legs were weak, and the two fell into the quilt together.
"Alas, you ...... man"
Yu Ziju patted his forehead.
"That's it, you always blame me, so I shouldn't have come to serve you tonight."
“……”
Wen Xianchu still didn't say a word. Yu Ziju lay down like this for a while, felt that his knees were a little better, so he stood up reluctantly by holding the head of the bed, and then learned from Wen Xianchu's previous appearance, took a few pieces of carbon from a bamboo basket and put them into the charcoal basin, and then collapsed on the bed again......