The old professor looked at the celery on the table and slammed it on the table.

The master was taken aback by him: "What are you doing here?"

The old professor was indignant: "This stinky boy has a lot of crooked thoughts. ”

When his wife said this, she seemed to react to something, and muttered in a low voice: "I think that this child is good, you are just preconceived and think about everything in a bad way." ”

Old Professor: "You women have long hair and short knowledge. ”

The master put the bowl on the table, "You have a lot of knowledge, go and wash the bowl after eating." ”

Old Professor: "......"

At this time, in the hospital, after the doctor's examination, Gu Pingsheng was put on a drip, and when he left, he also instructed some precautions, "Fortunately, there is not much celery to eat, otherwise you may have to wash your stomach." ”

Wen Zhixia took the medicine from the pharmacy below for him, nodded and sent the doctor away, she came over and said, "This is applied externally, this is taken internally, take the medicine first." ”

Mr. Gu, who was red and rashed and was handsome, raised his head to look at her and didn't speak.

Wen Zhixia shook the medicine box in his hand, "Take the medicine." ”

"Feed me. His thin lips curled.

Wen Zhixia looked at him for a few seconds, and then placed the medicine in his hand.

Gu Pingsheng's brows furrowed, and he reached for the water cup on the table, but because of the distance, he still had a hanging needle in his hand, and blood began to flow backwards in the infusion hose.

Wen Zhixia's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and he quickly stood up, then he pressed back to his original position, "What are you doing?"

He said, "Take your medicine." ”

Wen Zhixia took a deep breath, picked up the medicine bottle and poured out the medicine and put it in his hand, poured warm water into the water cup and put it in his hand to make it easy for him to take it.

When Gu Pingsheng was taking medicine, his wife called and asked, "How is it?"

"It's fine, it just looks serious, and there's no danger. Wen Zhixia glanced at Gu Pingsheng and said.

When my wife heard this, her heart calmed down a little, "It's okay, it's okay, it's good if I ask Xiao Gu if there are any taboos at the beginning, people are old, and they always forget about things......"

"You don't have to blame yourself, he's such a big person, you know it. Wen Zhixia opened his mouth and said something inexplicable.

When she answered the phone, she didn't carry Gu Pingsheng behind her back, but he clearly heard Wen Zhixia's words, and his deep eyes flickered.

After hanging up the call, Wen Zhixia turned her head, the eyes of the two people met, and she spoke: "Is Mr. Gu still satisfied with his current condition?"

Gu Pingsheng's eyes were dark and he didn't speak.

Wen Zhixia sat down and chuckled, "Joking with your own body, Mr. Gu is really a good means." ”

In the initial panic, Wen Zhixia had already sorted out his thoughts when he went to get the medicine.

Today's Mr. Gu has long since lost the recklessness and youthfulness of the past, and the celery on the table can be eaten with such eye-catching celery, except for his deliberate actions, Wen Zhixia can't think of any other explanation.

"Would you believe me if I said that it was because my attention was on you that I caught something I shouldn't eat?" he said, curling the corners of his thin lips.

Believe it?

She always believed everything he said, but gradually, she became suspicious and didn't know when.

"Why haven't you rubbed the medicine yet? This medicine should be rubbed as soon as possible to make the effect better." The nurse came to see if the drip was finished, and saw that the external ointment was still on the table, and reminded.

Wen Zhixia nodded, sat on the chair next to him, opened the ointment, and squeezed it on the cotton swab.

Gu Pingsheng cooperated and approached her, so that she could apply it to his face and neck.

It's just that he leaned too close, as if aggressive breathing could be sprinkled on her face, and the light of his eyes fell on her face deeply, and her figure was reflected in the inky black pupils, Wen Zhixia frowned, "You close your eyes." ”

Gu Pingsheng smiled at the corner of his lips, and his deep voice had a lingering and sympathetic taste, "Okay." ”

She is extremely serious in what she does, the cotton swab is light, and the force is gentle, like a ball of silk skimming, with an intoxicating fragrance.

She rarely wears perfume, because no matter how light a perfume is, there are too many deliberate ingredients in it, and she doesn't like other strong smells on her body. Ke Bisheng is a person who almost never touches perfume, and Gu Pingsheng can always smell the intoxicating smell from her.

It's like, on the beach in summer, the breeze is blowing, the skirt is swaying, the girl is holding high heels in one hand, holding a small wine bottle in the other, stepping barefoot on the beach with the mood and dancing gracefully.

Obviously, there is no olfactory impact, but it just makes you feel like drinking.

After she smeared the position of her neck, she subconsciously blew it gently, like a calm water, suddenly stirring up layers of ripples.

Gu Pingsheng breathed slightly, and after she screwed on the ointment, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

Wen Zhixia was defenseless, so he hit his chest like that, and the whole person lay on top of him.

He sat on the sofa, hanging a drip in one hand and pressing the other hand on her waist, which was inseparable from each other.

"You, don't ......"

She opened her lips and wanted to warn him, if she didn't want to be hurt and injured, don't mess around, but Gu Pingsheng didn't give her this chance at all, her thin lips pressed down, and she snatched her breath strongly and aggressively, like a hurricane over a hill.

She raised her hand to push the man away, but she remembered his hand with the hanging needle.

Her lips and teeth parted, her breathing was messy, and she pulled out a tissue and wiped the corners of her lips with a frown.

Gu Pingsheng looked at her actions, frowned at her sword eyebrows, and narrowed his cold eyes slightly.

"You like ointments, don't pull me. I don't know if it was the ointment rubbed on my cheeks, or if I had eaten it just now, Wen Zhixia felt that this taste always lingered.

The smell couldn't get away, so she took the water cup to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, so that she barely felt that the taste was a little smaller.

The time to hang the hanging needle was long, Wen Zhixia was still watching the news at the beginning, and when he watched it, he fell asleep on the side.

Gu Pingsheng rang the bell and called the nurse.

The nurse entered the door to ask questions, and saw him pressing his finger to his lips to signal silence.

Gu Pingsheng glanced at the hanging bottle and signaled that she had finished hanging up, and the nurse came over and pulled it out.

Wen Zhixia didn't think about it yet, Gu Pingsheng took off his coat, covered her body, and came to the corridor alone.

"Sir, smoking is prohibited in the hospital. The nurse who was passing by saw a person occupying the window of the hallway, smelled the smoke wafting in the air, and came over to warn.

"Sir?"

The first time I reminded him, the other party didn't move, as if he was looking out the window and fell into a trance.

The second sound, Gu Pingsheng came back to his senses, extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, and pressed his eyebrows.

Some people may be blessed, with a rash on their faces, but they still have no less demeanor, and they can still get more care than others: "Sir, are you uncomfortable?"

He raised his hand to signal that he was okay.

In the ward, Wen Zhixia woke up in a daze, and subconsciously looked at the hanging bottle, but saw that the medicine on it was empty, and the people in the room had disappeared.

She sat up straight, "Life?"

No one answered her.

Wen Zhixia took out his mobile phone and was about to call him, but he saw that his mobile phone was placed on the table, it seemed that he had not gone far, and he had gone out temporarily because of something.

She waited in the hospital room, and when the footsteps sounded, she raised her head, and before she could speak, she smelled the faint smell of tobacco on him.

"You smoked?"

Gu Pingsheng took a deep breath with his side eyes, only a very faint smell of tobacco that he could barely smell, and pulled the corners of his lips: "The nose is so sharp?"

Wen Zhixia frowned.

"Smoke one once in a while, not often. She didn't like him to smoke, saying that she was a chronic drug addict, and insisted that he quit, which he had rarely touched over the years.

Entrance to the hospital.

Wen Zhixia naturally wanted to go back to the hotel, but because she drove him here when she came, Gu Pingsheng's car was still at the door of the professor's house.

On the grounds that it was difficult to take a taxi at the entrance of the hospital and that too many bacteria in the taxi would cause allergies to recur, he got into her car again and asked her to send him back.

He sat in the co-pilot, and his dark dark pupils seemed to ignite a fire tree and silver flowers, "Send the Buddha to the west." ”

Wen Zhixia twisted his eyebrows, not knowing what it would mean to go back like this.

The car drove to Lanhu County, Wen Zhixia didn't mean to get out of the car, but just opened the door next to the co-pilot for him, "It's here." ”

Gu Pingsheng didn't say anything and got out of the car directly, but instead of going home, he went straight to the driver's seat and opened the car door for her, he said, "I'm home." ”

Wen Zhixia didn't make any moves.

"Your stuff has been sent back and the hotel has checked out. He said.

Wen Zhixia raised his head, "Why are you doing this?!"

Why didn't she even say hello, so she made a decision for her!

"It's more comfortable to stay in a hotel than at home?" he asked, "don't you admit to bed?

He bowed down, "I was indeed going to deal with work matters that day, and you will hear Zhao Fuhe's voice just by accident." She's just a tool person who takes out to block the wine, and you don't have to surrender your identity to her. ”

He took her hand, lifted the person out of the car, and when she resisted, whispered, "The doctor said that the rash caused by allergies may become inflamed if it is broken." ”

He was sure that she was soft-hearted and thought that she would be distressed.

"If she upsets you, do whatever you want, it's not worth being angry about. He carried the person home, crouched down to change her shoes, "Welcome home." ”

Wen Zhixia sat at the entrance, looking at the man who bent his knees to change her shoes, and after a few seconds, he stepped on his slippers and went upstairs, "Study, the guest room is yours, you are not allowed to enter the master bedroom." ”

She really didn't sleep comfortably on the hotel bed, he was right, she really didn't need to suffer this kind of sin, why bother herself.

Gu Pingsheng looked at her back, his thin lips curled, put down the coat on his arm, changed his shoes, and then turned around and went to the kitchen.

It was late, but fortunately he had already asked people to buy food early this morning.

Wash the vegetables, cut the vegetables, put the pot, put the water, put the noodles......

Soon, two bowls of steaming somen noodles were out of the pot.

"Xia Xia, come out to eat first. He stood outside his bedroom door and knocked on it.

There was no movement inside, and when he knocked on the door, there was no sound.

Gu Pingsheng pushed open the door, and there was no one in the bedroom, only the faint sound of water in the bathroom.

Coming out of the hospital, Wen Zhixia felt as if he had the smell of disinfectant on his body, so he simply took a shower, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and opened the door and walked out while wiping his wet hair.

The bathroom door opened, and the man sitting on the sofa next to him also raised his head, and when he saw her covered in moisture, he naturally took the towel in her hand and wiped her long hair.

In what case is the case of a bony beauty, the eye waves are beautiful, especially the scene of the water hibiscus.

"I'll do it myself. ”

She was doing it in the chair, and she didn't like him to wipe her hair at this time, because every time like this, it would always change from wiping her hair to wiping the gun.

Gu Pingsheng's eyes were very dark, and he circled her from behind, "Wrap your hair first, and I'll wipe it for you after eating." ”

"I'm not hungry. She said.

"Eat whether you are hungry or not, or ...... Exercise first, will you have a little more appetite?" Gu Pingsheng spoke.

Wen Zhixia threw the towel on him and turned to go downstairs.

Before going to bed, Gu Pingsheng wore a nightgown and came to her to apply ointment, Wen Zhixia wrote: "If I am not mistaken, there is a mirror in the guest bedroom, and Mr. Gu will make people call." ”

He unbuttoned his dressing gown, revealing his muscular upper body, "I can't rub my back." ”

Gu Pingsheng sat on the edge of her bed, with his back to her.

Wen Zhixia looked at the little red dot on his back, paused, and when he took the ointment, he saw the burn on the back of his hand, and his breath paused slightly: "How did you get your hand?"

"Accidentally burned. He glanced at him and said.

The scalded wound was picked up, and when it was washed by the water in the bath, it was red and white, and it looked unusually hideous.

"Gu Pingsheng, did you do it on purpose?"

Deliberately toss like this, and then sincerely let her see.

After applying the ointment on her back, she stopped what she was doing, "You can apply the rest yourself." ”

He turned his head, his slender fingers running slowly over her shoulder blades, as if playing a cello, "My hand hurts." ”

The back is not visible, and she needs to be medicated, and if her hand is injured, she needs to do it for her.

Her deep eyebrows flickered, her muscular upper body was close to her, and her hot breath lingered. He held her slender fingers in the palm of his hand and said, "I can't sleep well without you." ”

Husbands and wives quarrel, bedside quarrels and bedside quarrels, but also in bed.

Looking at each other, he put her hand on the place of her heart, where it was beating hotly, and his deliberately low tone was like a demon devouring people's hearts in the dark night, calling her name: "Xia Xia." ”

Adult men and women, lingering and gentle calls, means invitation.

Wen Zhixia's fingers slid from his heart to his Adam's apple, his fingertips were lightly raised, and his black and white light eyebrows and eyes could also be delicate and charming: "After wiping your back, where do you want me to wipe it for you?"

The light and long tail note is strong in the glamour.

When his breathing was stagnant and he stretched out his hand towards her, Wen Zhixia suddenly pushed the person away, "Don't you know that if you use too much bitter meat, there will be no new ideas." If you have this kung fu, you can accompany Zhang Xuemei, Li Xuemei, and Chen Xuemei more. I'm not a little girl, don't eat your set, go out. ”

In her cold voice, Gu Pingsheng wrapped his back molars, and pressed the person on the bed when she was cold and hard.