On the night of her injury, she went home. Lying on the bed and wondering whether to call him, she is a little woman, so she is also very emotional, and wants to get his care and comfort, but remembering his usual indifferent appearance, she actually drums in her heart, she is entangled in whether he likes herself or not, and she is entangled in why he wants to associate with her.

When she was afraid that she would vent her bitterness on him, he only replied lightly, not caring at all.

It would frustrate her.

So after struggling for half an hour, she still didn't press the phone.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, she was lying in bed and drowsy, and heard the sound of talking downstairs, and then the footsteps of going upstairs came slowly. She struggled to get up from the bed, and before she could arrange her clothes, the door was suddenly opened, and she turned around to see He Ming standing at the door with a surprised face.

The clothes on her back were wide open, and several bloody cuts on her fair-skinned beauty back were visible, and the skin around her was red and swollen, and although she was medicated, she could still see blood and bruises.

His face turned red with surprise, then he turned sharply, said sorry, and tried to retreat.

"Don't go!" She hurriedly called out to him, and she was so happy that the words she shouted were a little vibrato. She had just dreamed of him when she was napping, but she didn't expect him to stand in front of her as soon as she opened her eyes, which flattered her a little.

He obediently stood still, but he still didn't dare to look back, and he didn't say a word.

"Why did you come to my house? Aren't you out there competing in the competition? Since he didn't speak, then she simply came to say hello, in this relationship, she has always occupied the initiative.

"I heard that you were injured, so I rushed back in the car." He replied.

She blinked: "And what about your game?" ”

"After reading you, I'll go back, relieved to know you're okay." His voice was faint.

God knows how happy she was at that time, and the feeling of happiness almost rubbed into her bones and blood, making her almost jump with excitement.

"And you're going back now?"

He hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Yes." ”

"But you haven't taken a good look at me yet." She said pitifully.

"I ......"

"You turn around."

After a while, he turned around silently, his face was still flushed, her clothes were loose, and from his angle he could see the seductive curves of her side, the bulging part, the most mouth-watering.

He swallowed silently, then turned his eyes away.

Knowing what he cared about, she smiled and said, "I have a wound on my back, and I can only look like this." ”

"Then you can only sleep like this at night?"

"Well, I can't help it, I can only settle for the first night, but it's really unbearable to lie down like this, and I'm so sore all over my body now." She beckoned to him, "Come here, help me turn around." ”

In fact, how can she be so delicate, but she just froze and needed his help.

He finally came over, straightened her clothes, and straightened her body again. He found that some of her hair had been shaved off, and there was a deep bloody mouth on her scalp, and he was suddenly a little worried, not knowing how many injuries she still had on her body.

In his impression, she was like a fragile porcelain doll, although she was glamorous, but she needed to be cared for carefully, how could she become so scarred, adding to the ugly scars.

She watched him giggle and winkle, her bright eyes twinkle.

He frowned slightly: "What are you laughing at?" He felt sorry for her, and she still had the heart to laugh?