Song Xianchen approached, and Shi Ran instinctively stepped back and closed his eyes. Took two steps back, tripped over something on his heel, and his body shook.

Then, in the next moment, Shiran felt the strong arm grasping at his waist.

"Time dye!"

Just hearing the voice in his ears, Shi Ran opened his eyes unconsciously.

I saw black hair and bright pupils that were still dripping with water.

Song Xianchen, who frowned slightly, said in a low voice.

"It's dangerous, be careful."

Shi Ran couldn't help but swallow his saliva and think.

Now the most dangerous thing here is Song Xianchen.

Plop plop.

The heart is beating wildly.

Shi Ran held his breath and stared at Song Xianchen in front of him.

Brush the wet hair to the back, and in the moonlight, the shadow on the face is even more three-dimensional.

"Time dye."

Song Xianchen called her name, which made her come back to her senses, pushed Song Xianchen away, stood up straight, and bit her lip unconsciously.

Before she could answer, Song Xianchen's hand had already been raised, I don't know if it was because of the water, his hand was a little cold, and he gently touched Shi Ran's cheek.

"Seems to have a fever."

It is not a fever caused by a cold.

"I'm fine."

"Is the cold getting better?"

"I slept a lot and got better."

Although I don't know what he was doing just now, I feel that the water that has just rained is very dirty, and it should not be a bath.

Slowly looking down from his face, I saw some small wounds on his chest, not completely small, some wounds, which looked deep.

"It's all ...... What? What's going on with these wounds? ”

Song Xianchen's broad chest and back were covered with marks.

"It's not a wound, it's a scar."

"Why are there so many?"

Song Xianchen has many scars like earthworms on his body.

"It's inevitable to be alone."

Song Xianchen said disapprehantly.

"Is someone bullying you?"

Shi Ran asked angrily.

"It's okay."

He still had the same expression as if it wasn't a big deal, but the tone of his voice was gentle.

"Who is bullying you?"

Shi Ran asked reluctantly.

"I don't know."

"Isn't it someone from the academy?"

"Sometimes it's attacked out of the blue."

remembered what Song Xianchen had said before.

Shi Ran stared at Song Xianchen in front of him, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

She intervened in Song Xianchen's childhood life and created a better environment, but that doesn't mean everything is easy.

His life, like his previous life, was full of dangers.

Like the deep scars left here.

Shi Ran reached over to the bumpy wound.

"It must have hurt."

She didn't say much, but she could hear it clearly.

It seems that the tragic scene of the day of the injury is in front of me.

But as soon as Shi Ran's hand touched his waist, he changed, and Song Xianchen's body shrank and shrank, and his stomach became tense.

The muscles are as tight as a piece.

Song Yanchen's body temperature, which he felt from his fingertips, also became hotter.

Not to mention, this abdominal muscle makes Shi Ran even more reluctant to let go.

Song Xianchen seemed to be forbearing, clenching his fists, revealing his green and strong arms.

He's really grown up and matured a lot.

Shi Ran didn't notice this, and his eyes kept falling on the wounds on his body, as if the injured person was himself, and he could imagine how much it hurt. His heart was full of anger, and he looked up at Song Xianchen, his eyes were mixed with a trace of pity.

There was only the sound of water and cicadas chirping.

Song Yanchen's chest rose and fell a lot, looking down at Shi Ran, his long eyelids trembled.

That moment.

Shi Ran only noticed how sultry this move was.

She quickly withdrew her hand, her eyes dodged, and she was about to leave, but she was held by Song Yanchen's wrist.

"What's wrong?"

Shi Ran blinked and asked.

"Let's go back together."

After saying this, Song Xianchen turned around and took off the clothes hanging on the tree and held them in his arms.

Seeing that he was still naked, he couldn't help asking, "Aren't you going to change and go back?" ”

Song Xianchen nodded and handed the clothes to Shi Ran.

I didn't ask, but I knew what it meant, so I took it and watched Song Xianchen put on his clothes.

"Let's go."

Song Xianchen, who was dressed, took Shi Ran's hand and walked back together.

Walking in the forest, the moonlight shone through the gap in the middle of the trees on the two people, holding hands, and the temperature on each other's bodies was like a furnace.

For some reason, the atmosphere around the two of them was eerie.

"Time dye."

After walking for a while, Song Xianchen spoke.

"Hmm."

"You have a fever, so you should have a good rest tomorrow."

"I'm fine."

The project is more important, and for Shi Ran, the Xicheng plan is the most important.

"How's Grandpa?"

"As before, I'm still unconscious."

"It's okay, it'll be fine."

Shi Ran smiled with relief and replied, "I know." ”

Actually, she couldn't be sure at all. According to the timeline of the previous life, it is the time when grandpa is sick and about to die, although it has changed, but Shi Ran can't guarantee that grandpa will wake up fine.

What she can do for her grandfather now is to keep the Shi family.

Unconsciously, the two of them had already walked out of the forest, and before entering the room, Song Xianchen let go of Shi Ran's hand.

"Rest well and good night."

"Good night."

Shi Ran turned around, opened the door, and entered the room.

Hearing footsteps outside the door leaving, she took a deep breath and leaned against the door.

The next day.

Shi Ran felt a lot better, but when he opened his eyes, what came to his mind was the wound on Song Xianchen's body yesterday.

"Aren't abs important? What am I thinking about his wounds? ”

Shi Dye felt that the point was wrong.

When I got up, washed, and walked out of the room, I happened to see Song Xianchen coming over.

"Good morning, Shidye."

He looked refreshed.

"Good morning."

As soon as she finished answering, Song Xianchen's hand suddenly rose and placed it on her forehead.

At that moment, Shi Ran saw the headband he was wearing on his wrist, which was taken from her hair and worn on her wrist that time.

Immediately after, his deep voice sounded, "It's okay, it's not burning anymore, but you still have to rest well today." ”

"It's okay, work matters."

Shi Ran said, turned around, closed the door of the room, and walked towards the elevator.

Song Xianchen followed and entered the elevator.

"Shi Ran, what did you eat this morning?"

Song Xianchen asked.

"Just eat a bit."

Shi Ran looked at the elevator wall and replied.

"Did you take your medicine in the morning?"

"I don't feel like there's a big problem anymore, I don't need to take medicine."

"Don't get sick again."

Shi Ran smiled, who can say for sure that there is such a thing as illness!

The moment the elevator opened, she walked out with a smile.

Just stepped out of the elevator.

"Song Xianchen!"

A woman with a smile walked over, shouting Song Xianchen's name.

"Long time no see!"

Song Xianchen greeted her.

Shi Ran looked at the woman's side face, and her eyes narrowed.

This woman is very similar to the woman she saw staying by Song Xianchen's side in her previous life.

Although I don't see it clearly, the silhouette of the side face is very similar.

Who is she?

A voice in my heart, as if asking myself.