Chapter 50: Heart-to-heart fruitlessness

The next day, the snow had stopped.

The sun shines like a piece of dust leaking through the window, and everything is always thriving in the early morning.

Dai Xijiu opened his eyes, only to find that he was lying flat on his bed, the corners of the quilt on each side were pressed tightly, and the heating was just the right temperature.

She sat up, her long hair scattered, her consciousness still a little confused, remembering the night after last night.

Since Ye Xiu heard that she was sick, she spent most of her time with the bed, and she hadn't been back to the room for several days.

Such a style is tantamount to guessing, knowing who it is.

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Compared to the calm upstairs, the downstairs is obviously not like this.

Ye Xiuwen sat cross-legged on the bed, unbuttoned a few buttons of his cotton shirt and opened slightly, revealing a back with beautiful muscular textures, and his slender fingers propped up over the mattress.

Percy put the medicine box aside, frowned as he removed the bandage, and wrinkled more and more, and then burst into a rage: "Your Excellency, can you explain why the wound cracked when you woke up after sleeping?"

Ye Xiuwen took it for granted: "Hmm...... It probably has something to do with the sleeping position......"

Percy's medicated hand paused, "Then Lord Lord, can you explain again, where did Miss Daisy go from sleeping?

Ye Xiu heard a half-mutter, raised his head and glanced at it slowly: "You and I are confused......

Percy's forehead jumped a few times, but in the end he was still patient: "Then Lord Honorable, please explain one last time, why did the third watch in the middle of the night ask me to go to the corridor to pick you up......"

"Ah...... Because I can't walk......"

Percy was still worried about the fact that he dragged such a body to carry Daisy Jiu, who was sleeping like a pig, upstairs.

So when he came back with the porridge, his expression was still very cold, and the air pressure was also very low.

Ye Xiuwen was leaning on the back of the bed to buckle the button, his eyelashes drooped slightly, buckle one and rest and then buckle the other, slowly and logically, so until now, you can still see the looming collarbone.

After all, he had just had a fever, and he hadn't eaten anything, and he was still in a bad state.

But obviously, after seeing the porridge bowl, his state was even worse, his finger movements paused slowly, and his face became a little whiter.

Percy stood beside the bed, with a non-negotiable expression: "Shall I feed you, or let me feed you?"

Ye Xiuwen was silent for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and smiled as gently and harmlessly as possible: "Actually, I'm not very optimistic about either way......"

Percy snapped his fingers and moved swiftly, "OK, first." ”

After finishing speaking, his elbow moved lightly and directly strangled Ye Xiuwen's shoulder and pressed against the back of the bed, and the eaves of the white porcelain bowl approached his jaw.

Ye Xiuwen turned his head instantly, his face was a little more transparent than white porcelain, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyelashes were as slender as catkins, trembling......

Dai Xijiu, who had just pushed the door in, was in such a picture of men and men intertwined, but Ye Xiuwen's expression was still so weak and delicate, which led people to commit crimes, and he was instantly stunned.

Percy was the closest, obviously much more affected than Dai Xijiu, who was young and ignorant, and was stunned.

Stunned, the waist suddenly felt a bit strong and strong, the speed was so fast, Percy immediately glared at Ye Xiuwen, and before the wind reached the whole person, he had already flown straight out, and the porridge bowl slid out of a beautiful arc, "crackling" and falling to the ground.

Percy knelt on one knee, stood up, looked at the porridge bowl on the ground, and then looked at Ye Xiuwen, his expression was a little speechless.

Dai Xijiu glared: "What are you doing?"

Ye Xiuwen raised his head and smiled warmly, and continued to button the buttons, his demeanor was calm, as if someone else had just kicked someone else: "It's not a big deal......

"He's just disrespectful to me......"

Dai Xijiu: "......"

She looked at Percy sympathetically: "This kind of thing, isn't it better to do it again when he faints?"

Percy stared at the porridge bowl on the floor, depressed.

Dai Xijiu patted him on the shoulder, and at the same time put the thermos box in his hand on the head of the bed: "Don't be sad, I still have it here." ”

Ye Xiuwen: "......"

Percy rarely looked at Dai Xijiu squarely, and was obviously happy: "You feed him, I'll clean it up." ”

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Serving Ye Xiuwen for so many days, how difficult it was to let him eat something, how could Dai Xijiu not know.

His stomach problems seemed to be worse than expected, and despite the fact that he often vomited after eating, the doctor told him that he had to force him to eat to restore his organic function.

The door was closed, Dai Xijiu was already spooning porridge, and saw Ye Xiuwen hanging his head, even his eyelashes drooped, and he really looked a little embarrassed.

She couldn't help but feel a little funny, sat down with the bowl, and said while stirring the spoon: "I didn't put anything else, it was very thin, you can eat a little more." ”

Ye Xiuwen finally turned his head to look at her, pursed his lips and coughed, his expression unexpectedly serious: "Jiujiu, what did you do?"

After he fell ill, his eyes were unexpectedly lighter, always like a layer of fog, without much focus, and now at this moment, it seems that all the fog has precipitated, becoming moist and bright.

It's really easy to make people's hearts come alive.

Dai Xijiu avoided his gaze, as if he was afraid that this kind of gaze would give him a glimpse of the secrets and throbbing in her heart, and spooned a spoonful close to his lips, looking as calm as possible: "You helped me, I take care of you, of course." ”

Ye Xiuwen looked at her, unexpectedly obedient, and lowered his head and took a sip.

Then he raised his voice softly, and his voice was slow: "Why didn't you start explaining before you misunderstood?"

Dai Xijiu's fingers holding the spoon tightened, and he rarely answered immediately, spoonful by spoonful, the rhythm was slow, and he drank spoonful by spoonful.

For a few moments, she wanted to say this.

There's never been a misunderstanding, I just like you.

But there's still so much to be sure.

Her fingers gently rubbed his chest, her eyes fell on his wrist, which was still wrapped in bandages, and finally spoke, asking what she had always wanted to ask, as if she was afraid that he would not hear clearly, and every word fell very slowly: "Why are you so badly injured, why are you so badly injured, and you still have to come and help me?"

Ye Xiu looked at his wrist when he heard this, coughed lightly, and his voice became more hoarse: "I will be injured because I am not strong enough......"

He looked at her, smiled calmly, and his voice was the same as his expression, without the slightest wave: "I will help you, of course, because you are not good enough." ”

Dai Xijiu blinked, slowly lowered his head and raised his head, especially the last trace of expectation: "There is no other reason?"

At this moment, Ye Xiu's eyes darkened, and the light faded, like a vast sea, bottomless, for a long time, he only replied one word: "Yes." ”

Dai Xijiu turned his head instantly, close at hand, and stubbornly looked at the past.

Ye Xiuwen didn't intend to say any more, but just stepped back slightly, avoided her gaze, and raised his hand to hold her cold fingers in the palm of his hand: "Jiujiu, one day you will know." ”

Although his voice was very soft and soft, every word was like a warm current pouring in, from the eardrum to the chest, overflowing and wrapping the heart, like waves of the sea, she rose and fell like duckweed at the end of the leaf, unable to break free, dangerous and irresistible.

Dai Xijiu sat quietly for a while, gently approached his shoulder, and pulled his fingers away as he spoke: "Xiuwen, if you don't want to tell me the reason, I will never be able to truly trust you......"

She looked at the ever-changing face in front of her, and this person who never had a heart, and suddenly felt a little sad and resentful.

"Thank you for your answer. ”

She gently lowered the hand holding the bowl and hung it on her knees, her smile seemed calm and bitter: "After all, it hurts the most to explain after a misunderstanding." ”

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