Pushing open the bedroom door, Chu Shixiu saw the figure curled up in the corner of the bed at a glance.

Her body was soaked, and her hair was disheveled.

The eyes were tightly closed, but the long eyelashes were unstoppably fluttering.

In fact, it wasn't just the eyelashes, her whole body was trembling.

He kept muttering something in his mouth, and when Chu Shixiu heard her words clearly, his heart suddenly felt as if it had been crushed.

The sound of "Ah Xiu" seemed to be broken, and every syllable hit Chu Shixiu's heart heavily.

This title was what he asked Chu Wuwu to call that day, but now he heard such a weak voice.

Large tears flowed from her beautiful eyes, but the name in her mouth never stopped.

The gauze on her forehead had been shattered by the rain, and the wound was faintly visible.

"Xiao worry, it's me back, don't cry, okay?"

Although it was still the same gentleness as before, his words did not stop Chu Wuwu's crying, but made her tears fall even more fiercely.

Chu Shixiu didn't care about her wet clothes, and gently surrounded her from behind, allowing the temperature on his body to gradually transition to Chu Wuwu's body.

Smelling the smell that was exclusive to Chu Shixiu, she suddenly reached out, grabbed his clothes tightly, and buried her head in his chest.

Tears burst again.

Chu Shixiu touched her cold fingertips, and saw the bruises on her arms that had not yet retreated, and his heart was like a knife.

Chu Wuwu was haggard like a piece of white paper that would break at any time.

Her cold war became more and more intense, and Chu Shixiu realized that she was having a fever, and there was no place on her body that was not hot.

He originally wanted to call Jiang Yan to let him in, but found that his phone was missing.

It is not even known where the wounds on her body came from.

Before he could stand up, Chu Wuwu grabbed the corner of his clothes harder, probably afraid that he would leave.

"Ah Xiu...... Ashu ......"

"Xiao worry, I'm not leaving. You're good, don't be afraid ......"

Chu Shixiu kept comforting the little woman who was crying silently in his arms, and let her tears wet his shirt.

Chu Wuwu hugged the person in front of him tightly, as if he was afraid that as soon as she let go, the man would disappear.

Chu Shixiu also hugged her tightly, for fear that if he was not careful, he would lose the treasure he held on the tip of his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Wuwu fell asleep, but he also slept very lightly.

It's just that there are still tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Chu Shixiu completely removed the gauze from his head and saw the wound.

He stroked it gently, and the self-blame hit his heart again.

Because of Chu Wuwu's refusal, he just wanted to calm down, but he didn't expect things to evolve into the way they are now.

Chu Shixiu felt that all his patience had disappeared, and the previous muttering had made him unable to control himself.

Only in this way did his lips cover the same cold lips, domineering prying open his defenseless teeth and driving straight in.

He kept asking for temperature, how much he wanted to take away all the fears, grievances, and losses in her heart.

The fiery breath sprayed around the two people, and it was extremely lingering.

"Small worries, small worries......"

This time it was him, and every sound was extremely gentle, trying to rub her into her bones.

He couldn't give up, even if she resisted, he couldn't get out.

Because he won't allow it.