Wei Ruge saw that Luo Xuewen let her go, so she didn't say anything, turned around, and staggered out of Luo Xuewen's yard.

The pain all over her body, her knees were still bleeding, which was much more painful than the last time she was beaten by Nangong Yuelan's twenty boards, and now Wei Ruge knew that Nangong Yuelan was really merciful to her at that time.

Forced to endure Tetong, Wei Ruge returned to his room, pushed the door, and saw Bao'er sitting in the room waiting for her, seeing her come back, Bao'er asked a little unhappily: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, where have you been......?"

Bao'er got up and walked over as she spoke, and as soon as she got closer, she found that something was wrong with Wei Ruge, and hurriedly reached out to support her limp body, and asked in surprise, "Wei Ruge, what's wrong with you?"

"It hurts...... ...... knee hurt," Wei Ruge said, and passed out in Bao'er's arms.

When she woke up again, she was already lying in her bed, the light in the room was dim, and she wanted to sit up, but when she moved slightly, there was no place for her whole body that did not hurt.

"Hiss......" couldn't help but make a sound, which attracted Bao'er's attention, she just walked over and asked with concern, "You woke up, how do you feel?"

"Feeling...... It hurts ......" Wei Ruge looked at Bao'er like a child, and suddenly felt like her own mother.

"Your back is full of red marks that have been beaten, can it not hurt. Bao'er looked at Wei Ruge distressedly.

"What about the knees?" Wei Ruge asked suddenly, and then looked at Bao'er nervously, "I, can I still dance?"

"The knee is only a skin injury, and it didn't hurt the bones, don't worry, the doctor has come to see it, and it will be fine after a few days." Bao'er smiled and comforted.

Listening to Bao'er's words, Wei Ruge nodded reassuringly, "That's good, that's good......"

"The Thirteenth Master has been here just now. Bao'er said, smiling at Wei Ruge, that smile seemed to be different.

"Eh, why did he get here?" Wei Ruge asked.

"You are his personal maid, and you are injured like this, so naturally you have to tell him. Boa explained with a smile.

"Oh...... So, did he, did he say anything?" Wei Ruge said, blushing a little embarrassedly, as if he was expecting something.

"He didn't say anything, and when he saw that you were all right, he left. After Bao'er finished speaking, she obviously saw the disappointment in Wei Ruge's eyes, so she smiled and teased her, "What do you want the Thirteenth Master to say?"

"Nothing, nothing...... I'm a slave, it's a great favor to let the Thirteenth Master deign to look at me, ......what else can I hope for?"

Wei Ruge muttered, and sighed in her heart, hey, what the hell is she hoping for, does she have to be like those idol dramas, making Nangong Yuelan rush over and hug her like crazy, and roared: "Who is it, who did it!

burst

This product is definitely not Nangong Yuelan!

When Wei Ruge was introspecting and replenishing her brain, she accidentally laughed, provoking Bao'er to look at her with strange eyes, "Wei Ruge, are you okay?"

"It's okay...... it's okay," Wei Ruge hurriedly covered up with a weak heart, "As soon as I think I can still dance, I'm happy, I'm happy......"

"Hey, sometimes I really envy you, you've been beaten like this, and you can still laugh. ”

"It's called optimism, optimism!"

Wei Ruge covered half of his face with a quilt in his heart.

Regarding Wei Ruge's beating, Nangong Yuelan didn't make any move, but only allowed her to rest for a few more days, and when she could get out of bed and walk, she would come to serve him again.

In fact, Wei Ruge didn't expect Nangong Yuelan to stand out for her or anything, after all, she was just an inconsequential maid, and in this kind of place, does the master need a reason to beat the slave?

It's just that thankfully, she's still alive, isn't she, and she can still dance with Master Bao'er......

However, why did Wei Ruge just feel like something was missing something in his heart, feeling sullen, sour, and a little painful, sometimes he felt wronged, and his eyes were wet inadvertently.

Wei Ruge, what are you hoping for!

In the days when she was lying in bed, Bao'er would come to see her when she was almost empty, and every time she met Wei Ruge, Wei Ruge chattered like a little swallow, and her unobtrusive words often made Bao'er laugh.

Sometimes Bao'er thinks that when she goes to see Wei Ruge every day, it's not that Wei Ruge needs her, on the contrary, in fact, she needs Wei Ruge.

When Jean felt that life was dark, Wei Ruge seemed to be a ray of sunshine through the clouds, shining into her life, making her already cold heart gradually begin to melt.

In addition to Bao'er, the one who can also come to see Wei Ruge is Xiao Qi, but Wei Ruge is lying in bed, and it is inconvenient for him to stay for too long, just come to see her every day, say a few words and leave.

In fact, Wei Ruge's injuries were not so serious, in Wei Ruge's own words, they were all internal injuries. So after staying in the house today, I was bored, I don't know if Wei Ruge is really cheap, I haven't seen Nangong Yuelan in the past few days, and her head is full of his shadow like a spring.

So when Wei Ruge stood at the door of the room early in the morning waiting for him to get up, Nangong Yuelan was also a little surprised.

It's just that Nangong Yuelan didn't write her emotions on her face, what she was like in daily life, what he was doing, and she didn't ask a word about the injuries on her body.

originally thought that Nangong Yuelan would care about her for a word or two, but when hope turned into disappointment, Wei Ruge's mood gradually lowered.

The red marks on his back have not completely faded due to the beating, and the wound on his knee has scabbed, but it will still be a little uncomfortable if he exercises heavily.

In the morning, there was still a big sun in the sky, but after noon it began to be cloudy, and it began to rain in a short time.

The sound of the rain sounded monotonously in my ears, and when I hit the ground, I was torn apart by the impact, because on a rainy day, the house would be relatively stuffy compared to usual, so Nangong Yuelan's study was open.

At this time, Nangong Yuelan was standing in front of the bookcase and concentrating on drawing, while the bored Wei Ruge was leaning against the door, looking at the rain outside in a daze.

The rain is like a curtain of beads, turning the distant scenery into a hazy one.

When the mood is low, it rains, and people's hearts will also be low when it rains, looking at the empty courtyard outside, Wei Ruge sighed softly.

I don't know if it's because of the change in the sky, the scab on the knee itched for no reason, so Wei Ruge reached out and scratched his pants a few times.

Nangong Yuelan, who had just put away her pen on the painting, looked up and saw Wei Ruge's indecent movements, so he gently put down the pen and asked softly, "Is the injury still healed?"

I looked forward to Nangong Yuelan's concern for a day, but when he opened his mouth to ask, her expectation was gone, so Wei Ruge just turned his head and glanced at Nangong Yuelan, and replied lightly: "It's almost good." ”

After speaking, she turned her eyes back to the outside, looked at the dripping rain, and unconsciously hummed Stefanie Sun's "Meet" softly.

"Cloudy, evening, outside the car window, there is a person waiting in the future, looking left and right, love has to turn a few corners before coming, who I meet, what kind of dialogue will I meet, how far away is the person I am waiting for......

I don't know why, listening to the sound of the rain, catering to the mood at this time, Wei Ruge's mind flashed this song, yes, the person she was waiting for is there, when will she meet it.

Nangong Yuelan looked at Wei Ruge with a sad face, an indescribable feeling hit his heart, making his heart hurt faintly, he had the ability to protect her, but when he found that his heart gradually longed for her, he retreated.

So he pretended to turn a blind eye to her injuries and her grievances.

But when he saw her unconscious, he couldn't help but investigate what was going on, just like the last time she was slapped twice.

In fact, he knows everything, understands everything.

Walking out from behind the bookcase, Nangong Yuelan came behind Wei Ruge, I don't know if his steps were too light, or she was too focused on watching the rain, Wei Ruge didn't notice Nangong Yuelan's approach at all.

Coming behind Wei Ruge, Nangong Yuelan didn't say a word, and reached out to hug Wei Ruge horizontally.

"Ahh

The sudden action startled Wei Ruge, and subconsciously screamed, and when she found out that the person holding her was Nangong Yuelan, Wei Ruge looked at him in surprise, and her big eyes were full of expectations.

Nangong Yuelan came to the sandalwood chair with Wei Ruge in her arms, gently put her on it, didn't say a word, and turned a blind eye to Wei Ruge's inquiring gaze, he slowly squatted down in front of Wei Ruge, grabbed Wei Ruge's ankle, lifted her legs, and pushed her trouser legs up from below, revealing half of Wei Ruge's white and slender calves.

"Nangong Yuelan...... What are you doing?" Wei Ruge's eyes widened and he looked at Nangong Yuelan blankly.

Nangong Yuelan still didn't speak, her dark green eyes stared at the piercing scab on the white skin, and a trace of bloody red oozed from the scab.

Nangong Yuelan's eyebrows furrowed together, raised her head, met Wei Ruge's inquiring eyes, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

This sentence hit Wei Ruge's heart hard, and a strange warm current gushed out of his chest, Wei Ruge was instantly moved by Nangong Yuelan's expression, and his eyes gradually became moist.

"It hurts. Wei Ruge suddenly wanted to be willful once.

Nangong Yuelan stared at Wei Ruge's forehead with affectionate eyes, then lowered her head, leaned over, and landed a gentle kiss on the scab on her knee.

The moment the soft lips touched the hard scab, Nangong Yuelan felt Wei Ruge's body trembling slightly.

Then he raised his head and looked at Wei Ruge, his eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt now." ”