Chapter 20: Wait for me to give you medicine
Twilight got out of the car with the cake, and when he closed the door, he seemed to look at the upstairs window, but he only saw the slightly swaying curtains, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Mu Shao," the two bodyguards nodded at Twilight Xichen, and the two sturdy bodies moved away from the door.
Twilight entered the door with a cake, and when he was changing his shoes, he heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen on the first floor, and he made a move, and then saw Yi Shuluo come out of the kitchen and go straight upstairs.
"What are you doing in the kitchen? Hungry? Twilight lifted the cake she was carrying, "I bought your favorite ......"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Yi Shuluo's unnatural walking posture, and his face sank, "What's wrong with the legs?" ”
"Wash the dishes," Yi Shu didn't reply, and went upstairs by himself.
"Stop," Twilight's voice coldened.
Yi Shuluo's footsteps upstairs paused, and when he heard this, he turned to look at him and smiled coldly, "What?" Want to let me go? ”
A trace of annoyance flashed in Twilight Xichen's eyes, and he just wanted to speak, but suddenly saw the bruises on her snow-white long legs, and his annoyance turned into distress, and his voice softened, "Come here, I'll give you medicine." ”
Seeing that after Twilight Xichen said this, he directly put down the pink cake box in his hand, turned around and rummaged under the TV cabinet, Yi Shuluo held back the sourness in his eyes, and continued to go upstairs without saying a word.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Twilight Xichen glanced back, rummaged in his hands, and said lightly, "Do you want me to carry you down?" Or go to your room and rub the medicine on you? ”
Yi Shuluo paused, a breath in her throat, the inexplicable mood just now disappeared in an instant, and she turned back and looked coldly at the man downstairs.
Twilight Xichen took out the medicine box, carried it and put it on the coffee table, looked up at Yi Shuluo, who was motionless and pale on it, smiled and said softly, "You really want me to hug you." ”
So saying, he went up the stairs.
Yi Shu was taken aback, knowing that he would do what he said, so he couldn't be angry, raised his leg and quickly went downstairs, but he forgot about the knee injury, didn't go three steps far, stumbled under his feet, and went straight down the stairs.
I thought I would go to the hospital, but I didn't want to crash into a strong embrace.
Yi Shuluo felt the pain of the blow to his nose, and his heart palpitated, this was crashing into Twilight's arms, if it hit the steps......
Thinking of this, Yi Shuluo wilted, and Twilight picked her up horizontally and put her on the sofa.
Twilight Xichen held his white, delicate, and straight long legs expressionlessly, looked at the middle of the two knees, each with a large bruise, raised his eyes to look at Xiang Yishuluo, and asked, "Who are you kneeling in?" So religious? ”
Yi Shuluo moved her legs, trying to break free from the clamping of his hands, but she didn't want to use it indiscriminately, she said angrily: "I'll take the medicine myself." ”
"Oh? Will you? Not caring about her attitude at all, Twilight Xichen chewed her words carefully, a hint of interest flashed between her eyebrows, and said softly: "You can take medicine, but you haven't given yourself medicine, are you waiting for me to come back and give you medicine?" ”
Yi Shuluo was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened slightly, as if he was looking at Twilight Xichen for the first time, but after he finished saying that, he had already begun to lower his head and take tools to disinfect her, and the fine bangs covered his eyebrows and eyes, so that people could not see the look under his eyes clearly.
"Hiss," the moment the alcohol suddenly touched the wound, there was a sharp stinging pain, and Yi Shu fell back to his senses, "It hurts." ”
Twilight Xichen's hand moved slightly, looked up at her, lowered his head again, and spit out two emotionless words on his thin lips, "Bear with it." ”