The black undershirt is unbuttoned, revealing a naked upper body.

The man's complexion is slightly white, the shape of the abdominal muscles is beautiful, and the faint mermaid line does not reach the waistband of his pants.

It's just that the wound on the abdomen is bloody and blurry, and it looks a little hideous.

Jiang Rao squinted her eyes slightly and looked seriously, and she couldn't help but sigh after seeing the wound that destroyed the beauty.

The man was wiping with a wet towel when he heard the girl's slight sigh, and his fingertips paused before continuing to deal with it.

Jiang Rao's gaze staring at her abdomen moved up and landed on the man's face.

The young man in front of him had long crow-like eyelashes hanging down indifferently, covering the pitch-black pupils.

The curvature of his double eyelids is shallow, extending from the near end of the eye, which is almost transparent and white, and the eyelashes are very long.

From her point of view, the man also has a nose like a hanging beam, and his lips are like a dan, and he looks very good.

Jiang Rao said that Fan Lin Beichen is half as good-looking as him, and she doesn't say anything about the blindness of the women in his backyard.

Suddenly remembering that she didn't know his name, Jiang Rao asked out loud.

"What's your name?"

The man just fluttered his eyelashes and didn't speak.

Jiang Rao: "......"

She's a lifesaver, she doesn't even deserve to know his name, does she?

She sneered lightly, and the smile she evoked was cold and lazy, "No matter what, I will call you wood in the future, you owe me a life and don't pay off the debt." ”

Hearing her words clearly, the man raised his eyes to look at her, his voice calm and almost unfluctuating.

"You can't stop me."

Jiang Rao: "......"

If you don't say her name, you will refute her, right?

Jiang Rao got up slightly angrily, snatched the wound medicine in his hand, and said coldly: "You can forget if it hurts to death."

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the wound that had been applied without speaking, there was a small wound on his arm, and he did not need to deal with it, he tore off the clean part of his coat and continued to bandage the wound on his abdomen.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Rao gave him an indecent look.

It's tactful to call him wood.

Wood is aggrieved!

She put the knife wound medicine on the square table next to the soft couch and turned and went into the inner room.

After a while, the man on the soft couch heard a reminder from the inner room of the girl.

"Men and women are not allowed to kiss, so you are not allowed to open the beaded curtain and come in."

The man looked in the direction of the curtain, then lowered his eyes and looked at his naked upper body, thinking of the girl's straight eyes just now.

His thin lips pursed slightly, but he did not make a sound.

Jiang Rao didn't expect the man to answer herself, so she took off her clothes and lay down directly on the bed.

Thinking that there was no quilt on the soft couch, she paused, and after a few seconds, she put on her coat and got up, and took out a futon from the cabinet.

When I went out, I saw the man sitting there in the same way he was not long ago.

Jiang Rao threw the futon aside and left a sentence, "Don't freeze to death." ”

The man turned his head sideways and looked at the futon on the soft couch and the knife wound medicine on the square table, his eyes moving slightly.

The candle light in the inner room was extinguished by Jiang Rao, and the space inside the bead curtain fell into darkness.

The man glanced at the candlelight on the table not far away, and with a wave of his palm, the palm wind swept over the candlestick, the candle flame went out, and the whole room became even darker.

Only the pale moonlight through the window shone brightly, and the floor was tinted with a faint moonlight.

The man spreads out the futon over his body, and then slowly lies down on the soft couch.

The couch was not very large, and he could only lie down with his legs bent, but it was soft.

It was much warmer than he had slept on the roof before.

Listening to the shallow breathing of the girl in the inner room and the sound of insects outside the house, the man gradually closed his eyes.

Outside the window, the moon is like a promise, and the breeze is gentle.

Everything fell silent.