Chapter 20: Miss, I Don't Hurt

Creeping his way past and staying at the edge of the bed, he was finally able to see the person on the bed.

frowned, cold sweat was also dripping on his forehead, and his face was frighteningly white under the dim moonlight in the room.

The moment he saw him, the dull pain in Chi Suihe's heart suddenly decreased a lot.

Thinking that he was in great pain due to the recurrence of an old injury, he sighed softly in resignation.

I wandered around the room to find out the medicine, but found that the room was as simple as a standard room in a youth hostel next to a modern train station, without even a table or chair.

frowned dissatisfiedly, thinking in his heart that he would add something to arrange tomorrow, and finally looked at the small box placed at Lu Nian's bedside.

Slowly stepped forward and took a small step, leaning slightly to get it.

Before the fingertips touched the box, the person under her suddenly opened their eyes and grabbed her hand, and the cold instantly nailed her to nowhere to hide.

Chi Suihe was in pain, but he didn't dare to move, and stiffened in mid-air in a twisted posture.

In the next second, Lu Nian saw the person clearly, a stunned look flashed on his face, the chill faded like a tide, and he hurriedly let go of his hand in a panic and sat up.

"Miss...."

"Uh.... Lu Nian, do you hurt? ”

Chi Suihe scratched his messy hair and sat next to him, sat down and found that it was uncomfortable, so he simply kicked off his shoes and crossed his legs to look at him and asked.

Now her whole body is in his bed.

Realizing this, Lu Nian's face suddenly burned like fire, and his hands supporting the bed curled up unconsciously, so flustered that his eyes didn't know where to look, let alone hear her question clearly.

Seeing his face turn from white to red, Chi Suihe was dumbfounded.

Her arm lifted slightly, her fingers moved slightly, and she stroked his forehead very gently and slowly, and applied it tentatively.

He felt her touch in the dark, his heart beating like a drum.

"Lu Nian, do you have a fever?"

Her voice was nervous and worried, like a thin light that flashed in front of Lu Nian's eyes.

I heard her words clearly, but I subconsciously shook my head.

"Why not.... Why is your face so red.."

She sat alone muttering to herself, and put her other hand to her head, and pasted it again as if she didn't believe it.

The touch on his forehead was warm and cool, but Lu Nian was like sitting on pins and needles.

While hoping that she would stay longer, he felt that his body and cheeks were burning in a panic, and he didn't need to touch it to know how hot the temperature was now.

"Let's take the medicine first, otherwise it will hurt badly."

Chi Sui Hewu was talking to himself, and his hand reached behind him to open the box, and took out the medicine bottle inside.

Looking at Lu Nian, who seemed to be relieved, he blinked in confusion, but his tone was urgent: "Lu Nian, where does it hurt?" ”

Lu Nian looked at the medicine bottle she was holding onto, and after hearing her words clearly, he realized that the piece of his neck behind his back was burning and hurting badly, even more torturous than before going to bed.

Accompany her and be her guard, the pain in front of people can still be endured, and the pain behind people becomes more profound, and it hurts like a hundred claws scratching her heart.

In his sleep, he was haunted by the smell of blood, as if a pair of hands were pulling him down, trapping him in never-ending darkness and pain.

However, at this moment, it is an afterthought.

In addition to the physical pain, the smell of blood dissipated, replaced by a vague fragrance.

He sat quietly, and there was a hint of sweetness in it.

The hint of sweetness came closer, and Lu Nian immediately sat upright, the heat on his face faded, and he said without a red heart and a beat: "Miss, I don't hurt." ”

"You lie, can I not know if you hurt or not?"

Chi Suihe didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, and Ben also had a little temper.

Seeing that he was still dead, the duck had a hard mouth, crossed his waist and glared at him, and what he said was not angry.

Lu Nian didn't react, and wanted to ask her how she would know.

Seeing her face clearly, she found that she seemed to be angry, her fingertips buckled the bed, pursed her lips and said in a muffled voice: "On the back." ”

"Turn around, I'll see."

Lu Nian turned, the placket was gently torn open, and a layer of heat quickly hit the skin on his neck, itching.

Chi Suihe lit the candle next to the bed and pulled it over, and when he saw the place where he had just been washed and tattooed, he gasped.

It is said that it is to wash tattoos, but it is actually similar to scraping off a layer of skin.

He was covered in a cold sweat, his clothes were stuck to the wounds, he was drenched in blood and sweat, and the skin seemed to be rotten, scarlet and terrifying.

Chi Suihe's fingertips were trembling, and a dull pain in his chest was faintly emerging.

"You can also bleed, and you are not an iron man, do you know that you want to rub medicine on yourself?"

"I know, I wiped it."

Capturing the tremor in her voice, Lu Nian hurriedly turned his head to justify, but his shoulder was patted lightly warningly: "Be honest!" Don't move! ”

Lu Nian's eyelashes trembled, he straightened his back silently, and stopped moving.

After applying the medicine, she was already sweating profusely, and her fingertips were soaked in ointment, which should relieve a lot of pain if rubbed on the wound.

Chi Suihe wiped her sweat and stood up straight, but the person in front of her still maintained his original posture and remained motionless, and she had to wonder if he was asleep.

As if knowing her thoughts, Lu Nian hesitated and spoke: "It's so late and troublesome Miss, thank you Miss." ”

Chi Suihe didn't bother to pay attention to his, but when he saw him bowing his head and admitting his mistake, he still couldn't help but relent.

"Lu Nian, you are a human being, a person of flesh and blood, you have to eat when you are hungry, and you have to take medicine when you are in pain, how can you do it if you don't pay attention to your body?"

The person on the bed looked like he was being taught, and I don't know if he listened.

Chi Suihe was silent for a long time, pinched his palm, his eyebrows and eyes slowly lowered, and his voice was bitter and trembling when he spoke again.

"If you don't take good care of yourself, how will you protect me in the future? Today that man frightened me, I had nightmares, I couldn't sleep well at night, if there was no one to protect me in the future, then I..."

After speaking, he raised his sleeve and covered his eyes to wipe the tears that did not exist at all.

Lu Nian saw that she was depressed, her heart was groaning, and she almost jumped up from the bed, looking at her hanging head in panic, her palms moved slightly, and she clenched silently.

"I will take good care of myself in the future, and promise not to worry Miss again, and I will not let Miss be frightened, Miss don't cry."

After speaking, he repeated again, with a hint of indescribable begging: "Miss, don't cry." ”

Chi Suihe almost laughed, pressed the sleeves on his face tighter to prevent the smile from leaking, and nodded timidly, his voice was still a little choked.

"Hmm.... Lu Nian, you have to remember what you said. ”

The candle flame in her hand flickered, with an illusory warmth, mixed with wisps of sweetness, wrapping him little by little.

couldn't help but lean closer, staring at her face with a wrong gaze, solemnly and reverently as if he was vowing:

"Lu Nian remembered."