Chapter 207: Medicating and Bandaging
Lin Wanwan stared at the two old scars for a long time, and he didn't know why, but he raised his hand and stroked them gently.
When this scar was first touched, it was only slightly hard and slightly cool, but it was extremely smooth, like a piece of uneven cold jade, but after touching it, it was blazing, and even her fingertips were burned and trembled slightly.
When her fingertips landed on the two scars, Su Jingqian's body stiffened suddenly, only to feel that there was still a flame under her fingers, and a burning heat spread on his skin, staining his whole body hot. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes instantly darkened a little, as if something was passing through the depths of his pupils.
After a moment of silence, he slowly turned his head to look at the person behind him, and under the seemingly flat tone, there was a trace of temptation that was very imperceptible: "What's wrong?" ”
I saw that her eyes were lowered, and her slightly fluttering eyelashes were like a pair of butterflies about to fly, flapping their wings one by one, trembling the tip of his heart.
After being silent for a long time, I saw her slowly raise her eyes, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of haze, and even the starlight at the bottom of her eyes was a little dimmed.
She only glanced at him, then moved her gaze to the scar on his back, and said with a complaining voice: "I thought that Boss Su had always strategized in front of chess, and played offensive and defensive games between his fingers, but I didn't expect that when you also miscalculated, there were so many old injuries on your body." ”
He stared at her intently, not sparing the slightest change in her eyes, as if to capture all the emotions hidden in the depths of her eyes. But when he touched the worry and concern, he unconsciously softened his eyebrows and coaxed softly: "It's just some old wounds, don't get in the way, don't worry." ”
"Who's worried about you?" She glared at him viciously, and said stiffly: "I just think that this scar fell on you, but it's a pity that this good skin is good, and I don't know when it will recover." ”
He couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, a ripple rippled between his eyebrows and eyes, as if he felt funny, and seemed to be teasing her, "I didn't expect Miss Lin to like my skin so much, I really feel very honored." However, maybe Miss Lin will be disappointed, these two scars should not be better. Although it is ugly, it is also considered a feats of the past, and staying on the body can show the male style of the man more, I feel that there is no pity, but it is just right. ”
Seeing that he was still smiling at the old wounds and scars on his body, she immediately sank her face again, and when his words were about to fall, she smeared the ointment with her fingertips and pressed his wound.
"Shhhh
Sure enough, in exchange for a frown and a light hiss.
He looked at her innocently, with a faint trace of grievance in the corners of his eyes, but he saw that she calmly picked up the ointment, and said to him without raising his head: "It's better for Boss Su not to speak when taking the medicine, so as not to distract me, and I can't tell the difference between the severity and the severity." ”
Seeing that she was annoyed, he turned back in disgust. However, the look on his face faded the moment he turned around and looked back, and several indescribable complex colors flashed under his deep eyes one after another.
The wax torch on the lamp spread tear stains, and the warm halo swayed gently, gradually brightening and darkening, illuminating the soft waves of the room.
Her handling of the wound was not skilful, but it was gentle and cautious enough that he felt almost no pain, or perhaps the pain and suffering of the old and new ailments had been relieved from the moment she stepped into his room.
The predecessors have clouds: misfortune and blessing are intertwined, and life and death are neighbors. He has lived for all these years, and the second half of the sentence is often experienced, and the first half of the sentence is ...... Now I can feel it.
After Lin Wanwan finished treating the wound on his back, a thin layer of sweat had oozed from her forehead, but she didn't dare to relax at all, and instructed him to move his body and continue to deal with the wounds on his chest and arms.
Although these wounds were not as many as those on his back, the injuries were more serious than those on his back, especially the wound on his right forearm, which was five inches long, deep in bone, and the skin and flesh around him were rolling, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.
Lin Wanwan only felt that her heart and brain were beating violently, and she couldn't tell for a while whether she was more distressed and worried, or more angry and complaining.
Su Jingqian saw that her face was calm, obviously holding back a breath of anger in her heart, but she still calmed down and drugged herself, her eyes were focused and serious, as if she was afraid of hurting him. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the halo of light cast rippled at the bottom of his eyes, as if it was the spring breeze she came easily, and the wisps of soft waves spread on his heart lake.
His eyes fell on her for a moment, and suddenly he felt the urge to reach out and touch her, he wanted to make sure that all this in front of him was real, whether it was just a dream when he woke up, as he had been all these years.
He thought so, and did so.
I saw his hand, which was as beautiful as jade bones, slowly fell on top of her head, first touched it gently, and then rubbed it as if he wanted to confirm something.
She was concentrating on the medicine, and after a pause in her hand, she immediately raised her eyes and glanced at him, the corners of her eyes showed a little dissatisfaction with being disturbed, but the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes softened inexplicably. She gently slapped his hand away and scolded him, "Don't make trouble." ”
Then she went back to tending to his wounds.
There was not the slightest hint of surprise in her eyes and tone, nor did she show any displeasure or defensiveness at his sudden touch, as if his action was ordinary to her, as if it were between them.
His heart seemed to be melting little by little, and it seemed to be filled inch by inch, both hot and soft, and at this moment, he gave birth to an unprecedented sense of steadiness.
He was silent for a long time, but when he saw his thin lips move, he suddenly spoke: "Actually, these scars on the body are not miscalculated, since you sit in this position, you have to pay some price and shed some blood to sit firmly." A few years ago, the purging of Shen Zhen and the implementation of the new policy did touch the interests of many people, and they naturally did not live so peacefully, but their fate was much worse than mine. ”
She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was explaining to herself the origin of these scars on his body. However, since the reunion, she has always asked him to answer, or chose not to answer, but now she is a little surprised to let this person take the initiative to speak up.
But she soon understood what he was saying, and he told himself this to keep himself from speculating about the scars, to worry about him, and to make up for his regret of not being part of his past few years.
A warm current welled up in her heart, and at the same time, the tip of her nose was a little astringent. Su Jin always interprets his gentleness in such a subtle way, she may not have understood it before, and she often complains about him, but fortunately, she understands now.