Qin Zhiai went to the housekeeper's room downstairs, found the medicine box, carried it back upstairs, and waited for about half an hour, the bathroom door was opened, and Gu Yusheng walked out in the pajamas she chose.

Qin Zhiai turned her head and saw that Gu Yusheng's hair hadn't been wiped, and was still dripping with water, she frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you dry your hair?" ”

Then he got up and walked into the bathroom, took a dry towel, and returned to Gu Yusheng's face: "You sit down, I'll help you wipe your hair, it's been a lot colder recently, and there is no heating, you will catch a cold." ”

Gu Yusheng still looked silent, and after listening to Qin Zhiai's words, he stared at her for a few seconds before he walked to the sofa and sat down.

Qin Zhiai stood behind, holding a towel, wrapping his hair, with moderate strength, sucking up most of the water droplets, before stopping, touching his hair, still a little damp, and said, "I'll go get a hair dryer." ”

Gu Yusheng waited until Qin Zhiai turned around and walked a few steps before turning his head slightly sideways and glancing at her figure.

From the time I went home to the present, I have been without emotion, and my eyes suddenly became a little complicated.

It wasn't until he heard her footsteps coming out of the bathroom that he pursed his lips and took his gaze back, his face turning expressionless again.

Qin Zhiai plugged in the power first, then turned on the hair dryer, and her fingertips stirred Gu Yusheng's hair.

The two of them didn't have any conversation, and the sky outside the window was already bright, only the noise of the hair dryer was whirring.

When his hair was almost completely dry, Gu Yusheng, who had been silent since he went home, suddenly said in a somewhat heavy tone: "Enough!" ”

Qin Zhiai was taken aback, her hands trembled, and the hair dryer almost slipped off her fingertips.

She first glanced at Gu Yusheng in puzzlement, and then hurriedly turned off the hair dryer and unplugged the power.

Putting the hair dryer back in the bathroom, when Qin Zhiai came out, Gu Yusheng still maintained his original posture, closed his eyes, and leaned on the sofa.

Because of his bad tone just now, Qin Zhiai didn't dare to step forward and take the initiative to provoke him.

She knew that he had a bad temper, and now she would either rest as a non-existent crawler, or go somewhere else to avoid him.

But her eyes were always inadvertently on his hand.

After tonight, and tomorrow night, the day after tomorrow will be the twelfth, the day when she and Liang Cardamom will be replaced.

Maybe this farewell, she has no chance to be good to him in her life.

Qin Zhiai struggled for a long time, but finally mustered up her courage, walked in front of Gu Yusheng, and said softly: "You have an injury on your hand, I'll put a few band-aids on you." ”

Gu Yusheng didn't react in the slightest, didn't speak, didn't lift his eyelids, and the whole person looked quiet as if he was asleep.

Qin Zhiai wasn't sure if he agreed or not, so she stood for a moment before taking the medicine box, taking out a few iodine swabs and a few band-aids from it, sitting next to Gu Yusheng, taking his hand and putting it on her lap.

Gu Yusheng's fingertips were obviously bent, as if they were about to be withdrawn, but they didn't move after all.

Qin Zhiai took the iodine wine swab, and gently disinfected his wound, then tore off the band-aid and applied it carefully and seriously.

When Qin Zhiai was dealing with the last wound, just like when she was blowing her hair just now, Gu Yusheng suddenly lifted his eyelids and shot at her coldly: "Aren't you tired of pretending?" ”“”，。