"Luo Yi, the doctor has already come, why don't you take a look first." Ji Ling also wanted to pull her, but was avoided.

Luo Yi staggered to Ji Yuan's side, trembling his hands, touching his head, touching his face, and touching his neck.

The eyes were red, as if they had been painted with a layer of scars.

Ji Yuan's hair was still dripping and slipping, and his body was like ice.

Luo Yi's throat and lungs were still aching, and he was fighting when he spoke, as if he was going to cry, "Are you okay?" Is there anything wrong with it? Ji Yuan? Ji Yuan? ”

The water droplets are transparent, and the long, dense eyelashes cover the emotions under the eyes.

Luo Yi called him over and over again, Ji Yuan and Ji Yuan screamed far away, as if he was still choking, as if he was about to die.

Ji Yuan grabbed the hand that had been touching him all the time, and clenched it tightly, "I'm fine." ”

Luo Yi finally stopped shouting and hugged him with red eyes.

Ji Yuan felt a little cold liquid slip into his neck, and he didn't know if it was water droplets or something else.

·

Luo Yi was furious.

In front of many people, he pointed at Ji Ling and scolded him, training him like a dog.

Ji Ling has never been scolded by someone pointing at his nose like this since he was a child, his face sank, and his anger instantly crawled all over his eyebrows and eyes, he lowered his head and endured not to speak.

What shocked him even more was that Luo Yi scolded him as a grandson because of Ji Yuan, which made him feel aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood.

He looked at the woman's pale and beautiful face, the black skirt outlined the perfect and soft body, the tails of the eyes were thick, the lips moved when he spoke, and he could vaguely see the red wetness, the eyes were very bright, the anger in the chest burned to the lower abdomen, and the handsome eyebrows and eyes of Ji Ling were blurred in the haze and looked distorted.

The more I listened and watched, the tighter my abdomen became, and I was weirdly excited.

"Miss Luo." The gentle voice stopped Luo Yi from saying something that was not good.

Luo Yi finally stopped talking and turned his head to look at Ji Yuan who was in a wheelchair.

Ji Yuan gave Luo Yi the coat on his body, covering his reverie body.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Luo Yi always feels that Ji Yuan doesn't look right.

On the way back, Luo Yi saw the scratch on Ji Yuan's palm, and his fingernails were deep.

Luo Yi was distressed, and took the man's hand: "Don't always hurt yourself, what a beautiful hand." ”

Ji Yuan paused almost imperceptibly, he let Luo Yi go, and his lips tugged meaninglessly.

In the end, he didn't say anything and let Luo Yi lead him.

Luo Yi didn't know what to think, and asked, "Eh, what about the stupid big guy who has been following you before?" ”

The stupid big guy seemed to be a bodyguard, and he was really in danger and didn't see anyone.

"I sent him to do something else." Ji Yuan's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he replied without the slightest hint of gloom.

The atmosphere gradually became strange, but no one noticed.

·

Ji Yuan didn't have a fever, Luo Yi had a fever.

High fever, injections, malaise in bed.

I was dazed and couldn't sleep, a small face burned a faint red, the lip color was even more gorgeous, my breath was very hot, and my eyelashes were stained with physiological tears, one by one, inexplicably pitiful.

There was a bruise on the back of the hand that had been injected, and the blue blood vessels were beautiful and sinking, and he didn't forget to hold Ji Yuan's sleeve and not let him go.

No matter how much I coaxed, I didn't want to let go, and I whimpered, like I was aggrieved and wanted to cry.

Ji Yuan had no choice but to ask someone to bring over the important documents at work.

The bedroom was quiet, and there was no sound except for Luo Yi's breathing.

Ji Yuan, who was originally looking at the document, was not just the one who moved to the bed when he moved.

Ji Yuan stared coldly, and the faint and false gentleness in his eyes dissipated, and it was a cold black.

Can the contrast between a person really be so big?

He always thought that Luo Yi was playing some new tricks, but when Luo Yi jumped down desperately, Ji Yuan was unsure.

What the hell is she trying to do?

The fingers that had been clutching his sleeves tightly suddenly let go, and before Ji Yuan could react, his heart was empty, and the next second the thin white fingers held his hand.

Ten fingers interlocked.

Ji Yuan's body temperature is much lower than that of a normal person, like an ice cube that is never warm, Luo Yi's hands are very soft and white, and the warmth makes him uncomfortable, and he subconsciously wants to shake it off.

It was as if a plant that had grown in the shade all year round touched the light in vain, and only felt the glare and burns.

But his body's instinctive reaction was so greedy, wanting to grab, wanting to encroach, wanting to be warmer.

Ji Yuan's forehead tendons kept twitching, obviously he should be disgusted, but his fingers locked the other party firmly like chains.

Ji Yuan's face was cold, and the flesh and bones pinched between his fingers gradually deformed.

The person lying on the bed was probably pinched and pained, and unconsciously wanted to retract his hand.

I was afraid that it would hurt, and I didn't dare to hold it anymore.

Since he was really so afraid of pain, why did he jump in to save him in the first place?

Ji Yuan didn't let go, and the strength in his hand slowly lightened.

until released.

The soft and hard warm touch seemed to be stuck to the body temperature, and he couldn't shake it off, so he went to the bathroom to wash his hands,

His expression was numb and his movements were rough, and his whole hand was rubbed very red by him, almost rubbing out a layer of skin.

He pursed his lips and stared darkly and hatefully at the face that came to mind, and spat out an indecipherable word.

Damn it......

After a few days of injections, Luo Yi's fever quickly subsided, his appetite returned, and he could eat several bowls.

In the evening, Ji Yuan finished his work in the study, passing by a bedroom, and there was a glimmer of light revealed in the crack of the door.

The people inside haven't slept so late?

Ji Yuan didn't want to care about it, but the ghost sent the god to push the door open again.

The light in the bedroom was on, and the person lying on the bed heard the movement and opened his eyes in a daze.

She wore a thin, loose nightdress, revealing a large area of her collarbone and shoulders as she moved.

Ji Yuan stared at a certain place, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spit out two words silently and breathlessly.

Luo Yi sensed what Ji Yuan said, fan

Blinked blankly and sleepily, "What did you say?" ”

A vague nerve ending of Ji Yuan trembled, and he suddenly peeled off the demon barrier state, his eyes quickly moved away as if they were burned, and the breath around his body was unstable.

His voice trembled slightly: "...... Why not turn off the lights? ”

The woman's whole face was in the soft pillow, the eyelashes were half-matched, the nature of the soft and clean little animal, and the voice was soft.

"I'm scared ......"

Ji Yuan immediately reacted to why she was afraid.

At that time, he really thought about borrowing the hand of others to teach Luo Yi a lesson.

It must be heavy, ruthless, and unforgettable.

In this way, we can learn a long lesson and settle down.