"The beating of the prince just now was too intense, and the wound on my knee seemed to be cracked, which was very painful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ling Yu lowered his eyes and saw that Jin Ruge's jeans were indeed faintly oozing a little blood, and his face tightened: "Have you taken the anti-inflammatory medicine today?" ”

He asked, leaning over and holding her in his arms.

Jin Ruge frowned, afraid of his reproach, and whispered: "Didn't you come out too quickly and forgot to eat." ”

Ling Yu sighed helplessly, hugged her and stuffed her into the car, turned on the air conditioner, and then ran to McDonald's to buy her ice soda and snacks, all of which were stuffed into her arms.

"Go home, I'll give you the medicine. It's too hot outside, you have wounds on your body, it's not suitable for activities in such an environment, and you are not allowed to go out again for a few days! ”

Ling Yu rarely spoke to her with a straight face, although there was no gentle tone, but Jin Ruge's heart was sweet.

When Ling Yu drove the car back to Luo's house, it was almost eleven o'clock at noon, he got out of the car and hugged Jin Ruge in his arms, the housekeeper hurriedly chased after him, Ling Yu's face sank: "The wound on Ruge's knee is ruptured, take her medicine." ”

"Yes."

Ling Yu put Jin Ruge on the sofa, and then looked at the blood stains on his jeans.

"I don't know if you're too patient, or if I'm too careless. After wrapping your legs in a while, you just sit here, just tell what you want to eat and drink, and don't go any further! ”

"Got it."

When the subordinates heard Miss Sun's obedient attitude towards Ling Shao's words, they were all dumbfounded, and then recalled that for a coffee cup that they had forgotten to prepare, the housekeeper scolded them collectively when he lectured in the morning, and the subordinates looked at Ling Yu with more polite eyes.

After Ling Yu helped Jin Ruge treat her wounds, her jeans had been cut by him to a point above her knees and turned into denim shorts.

Looking at the two pieces of exaggerated white gauze wrapped by Ling Yu in front of him, Jin Ruge's eyes were extremely resentful.

A man ignored her directly, and told the housekeeper with an expressionless face: "Go to Miss Sun's room and get a thin blanket." ”

The butler smiled and nodded.

Jin Ruge gritted his teeth: "What are you doing!" ”

Ling Yu's gaze turned to her white and pink legs again, and she said a little heavily: "You were on sick leave this time, and if you have wounds on your body, you should take care of them at home." From now on, you can only lie on the sofa and watch TV with a thin blanket, all your needs can be said, I will be by your side until you recover. ”

"But, I'm just a xing who can't sit still, besides, it won't hurt if I take some medicine."

"But I hurt!" In the face of Jin Ruge's willfulness, Ling Yu suddenly stared at her with a complicated face, then slowly raised one hand and grasped it into a fist, knocking on his heart: "I hurt here." ”

The sunlight and the light were intertwined together into a gorgeous veil, which brightened Jin Ruge's pupils, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly couldn't say anything.

When the housekeeper brought a thin blanket, Ling Yu took it and helped her cover it with his own hands, and personally fed her with a water cup and swallowed the anti-inflammatory medicine, then put down the cup expressionlessly, and then sat beside her.

The TV remote control was caught in the palm of her hand, she watched cartoons, he watched them with her, she watched bitter dramas, he handed her tissues to wipe her tears, he seemed to have made his attitude clear, he could do anything for her, as long as she lay on the sofa and rested.

From afar, the people who were busy at home gradually saw that something was wrong.

Especially when the people served coffee and snacks again, they had obviously prepared a special cup for him, but he still drank Jin Ruge's cup seriously, and Jin Ruge watched the TV without any abnormality, and didn't mind Ling Yu drinking his own cup.

When a few people with loose mouths were preparing fruit in the kitchen, they whispered like this, and as a result, everyone began to feel that there seemed to be an ambiguity between Jin Ruge and Ling Yu.

After lunch, Ling Yu sent Jin Ruge back to the room for a lunch break, but as soon as he entered, it took more than two hours, and finally he came out with Jin Ruge and went directly to the studio on the rooftop with her.

As a subordinate, he can never interfere in the affairs of his master.

But this is how gossip is rendered.

It is impossible for the housekeeper not to know about the rumors, and no one is allowed to spread rumors when he goes out, but he himself is also very frightened by the accident last night.

The housekeeper ordered someone to make the mango egg tart eaten by Jin Ruge**, as well as freshly squeezed pomegranate juice, and then served it on the rooftop in person.

His eyes looked through the crystal clear glass flower room from far and near, and saw Jin Ruge and Ling Yu together, Ling Yu was playing with the lizard raised by Jin Ruge, and Jin Ruge was sitting in front of the easel, painting intently.

Although it seems that the two people are doing their own things, they are in the same fairytale-like flower room, even if they do not speak to each other and do not touch, they still flow with an ambiguous atmosphere, as if the years between heaven and earth are quiet, and they are unique, tranquil and warm and the water flows for a long time.

The housekeeper knocked on the door, Ling Yu came over to open the door, took the tray and said a few polite words to the housekeeper, then closed the door and returned to Jin Ruge's side.

Although the butler turned around, he didn't really walk away, he hid in a crappy place outside the flower room, watching the movement inside.

He couldn't hear what they were saying, but seeing Ling Yu holding an egg tart in his hand, standing calmly beside Jin Ruge to feed her with his own hands, and then possessing her and helping her wipe the fine crumbs from the corners of her mouth with her bare hands, the affection and intimate behavior between them were enough to explain too much.

Seeing that Ling Yu didn't mind eating the half-eaten egg tart that Jin Ruge had gnawed, the housekeeper sighed, turned around and went down from the rooftop.

In the flower room, Ling Yu's eyes were as bright as water, because during the lunch break just now, the little girl pestered him to do it twice on the bed. He was comfortable, not to mention, but now he saw her sitting quietly beside him, and what was painted in the painting was the small pond where they had to go on a date every night at the Beishan Military Academy, and he even felt comfortable.

"Why did you come up with the idea of drawing this?"

He raised an eyebrow, knowing that it was her throbbing love for them, but he still couldn't help but want to hear her say it herself.