Me and you, man will win

"Take a hot bath first. My bathrobe is on the hanger over there. Put it on after washing. Clean the wound briefly, but don't touch the water too much. I'll bandage it for you when you come out." After that, the person was pushed into the bathroom, and then turned to find the medicine box.

Zhong Hanjue twitched the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, and closed the bathroom door.Looking around, you can see the not-so-big bathroom at a glance.Judging from the habit of placing toiletries and clothes, there are only traces of An Yunning herself, that is to say, she did not live with Yang Zhexun.Every corner exudes the smell of shower gel, which is very fresh and natural. It is her smell, and there is no other smell.

He took off his clothes and threw them on the stool beside him, looking at the bleeding wound.Oh, very good.The wound was big enough, about five or six centimeters, it looked scary, but the wound was not deep, otherwise it would really need stitches.Before Zhong Hanjue saw the wound, he was still thinking, if the wound is not big enough, he can use the things available here to intentionally make the wound bigger, enduring the pain, and in An Yunning's eyes, it will achieve good results.It seems that I am quite proficient in using the skills I learned from Uncle Quan, and the random wounds are just right.

After taking a bath, I felt that my body was really warmer, and my pale face, which couldn't be pretended on purpose, also became more rosy.It's this wound that really hurts, but it's worth it.

Wrap An Yunning's bathrobe around her body, off-white, in line with her style.The soft fabric fits next to the skin and is extremely comfortable.This is her bathrobe... Smelling the smell that belonged to her, a trace of ambiguity began to spread.Huh, that's a good start.

Rolling up the sleeves at the wound to prevent the blood from getting on the bathrobe, and then walked out of the bathroom.

An Yunning had already changed out of her wet clothes, with a towel hanging around her neck, she seemed to have wiped her wet hair, the medicine box on the coffee table over there had been opened, and she was doing preparations.Such a scene is homely and warm.

Hearing the noise, turning around, An Yunning was a little taken aback by the scene in front of her.That tall figure really didn't seem to have much to do with wearing high heels, he was still so tall wearing his own slippers.Her hair was a little wet and messy, not as dry as her usual look.After being fumigated by the hot bath, her cheeks were very rosy, and she was just rosy in the true sense. Her exquisite facial features were still uniquely beautiful, her smile was gentle, and the coldness that often appeared on her face was completely gone.

The only regret, or rather funny, is that there is a gap between An Yunning's height and Zhong Hanjue's, so the bathrobe she bought is only suitable for her.It's indescribably unsuitable to wear on Zhong Hanjue's body, the sleeves are short, and the bottom hem is also slightly short, which makes people laugh.

"Come here, if you don't deal with it, you will be infected."

Zhong Hanjue walked over, sat on the sofa, and looked at the gentle little rabbit in front of him.

An Yunning didn't speak any more, and concentrated on dealing with it.Move as lightly as possible, worrying about hurting her.

"The skill is good, there is a medicine box at home, very professional. Have you been injured before?" asked casually.

"Well, for a small injury, Yang Zhexun made a big fuss and bought a medicine kit."

"He cares so much about you, why isn't he here today?" The sarcasm in that tone was detectable but not strong, and Zhong Hanjue almost believed it when he heard it.

"He worked overtime today, so he didn't come."

"I knew the weather was not good, why didn't you move the flowers in when he was there yesterday?"

"Yesterday? Yesterday...was it really you?" An Yunning was surprised, it turned out that she was right, the car really belonged to her.

"What am I?"

"I saw your car yesterday, but I drove away before I saw it clearly. I thought I had seen it wrong. You are here, why don't you come in and say hello? Where have you been for more than a week? Already?" The two ordinary questions sounded a bit heartwarming, and both the person who asked the question and the person who listened to the question were a little taken aback.

"I went on a business trip. Yesterday... I wanted to give you the special products and a little gift I brought back, but... I had something to do, so I left first. Later, when I went to the company, my colleagues saw those gifts, and I was not good. I’m too stingy, so I’ll share it with everyone.” It’s a nonsense fabrication.

An Yunning looked at her and didn't say much.

"I haven't seen you for over a week, do you miss me?" She asked with a smile.

"I don't want to, haven't you...haven't contacted me once?" An Yunning's tone was flat, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

"You don't either..." Zhong Hanjue muttered softly.

"You know my situation, but I don't know yours. I dare not call you for fear of affecting your work and rest... I only know that you are the marketing director of Zhengyu Pharmaceutical Company, and I don't know anything else. "Although the grievance in this sentence is not obvious, it can still be detected.

"I'm not so rigid, it's not that I can't answer the phone at work; I'm not that delicate, and it's not that I can't answer the phone when I'm resting. So, if you want to contact me in the future, just call me directly, you know?"

"Well... okay, it's dealt with, be careful yourself, don't touch it again. You can go to the hospital to change your medicine in two days, eat a light diet, pay more attention, don't get infected..." Carefully told the need to pay attention matters.

"You look very gentle. If I were your lover, I would guard you every step of the way." Boldly, I started the first serious test.

The action of packing up the medicine box paused for a few seconds, and I was a little dazed.She just... wanted to express her gratitude for helping her deal with the wound... and then went on to pack the things in her hands.

"How could you be my lover..." His cheeks burned slightly, and he put the medicine box back to its original place, concealing his sudden embarrassment.

Zhong Hanjue smiled and didn't speak any more.It's not good to be too aggressive now. Listening to what she said, I guess my heart is still repulsive.So don't rush to avoid bad things.

Bored, he began to look at An Yunning's nest.Quite concise, nothing special or romantic.It's not really her style.

"Can I take a look casually?" Zhong Hanjue asked.

"Of course, you can do whatever you want." He didn't even mind a more private place like the bathroom, so why would he mind other places.

Half a day later, seeing that Zhong Hanjue still hadn't come out of the bedroom, An Yunning couldn't help being curious, and walked in.

Then he saw Zhong Hanjue standing in the bedroom, staring at the cross stitch on the wall in a daze.

"This...you embroidered it?" Zhong Hanjue was very interested in this painting.

"Well, when I was in college, I had a lot of spare time. I didn't have much to do. It looked special, so I bought it, embroidered it and put it in a picture frame."

"This is... very romantic and artistic..." Zhong Hanjue still looked at the painting with a very special feeling.

This cross-stitch... How should I put it, it's a bit different.Rectangular vertical version, pure black bottom, without any decoration.There is a white square table or stool at the bottom, there is not all of them, there is only one table top.What occupies a large area of ​​the frame is a woman, to be precise, the back of a woman.She was sitting on the white table, her head turned slightly to the side, her long hair was loosely and casually braided into a braid, which fell naturally on her back.The whole picture is nothing else.

That braid was inexplicably no stranger, Zhong Hanjue suddenly remembered that when she first met An Yunning, and when she met her in a nightclub, she braided her hair like this.The person in the painting and the person in front of me overlap alternately, which is a bit interesting.

This is not an alternative place. The real visual stimulation is that this woman has no clothes and is naked.Only a white cloth slid down to cover the hips.

Miaoman's figure makes people unable to look away, her natural and fair skin is exposed in large areas, and the butterfly bone on her back is also very beautiful, exuding a kind of unintentional temptation.The Pythagorean strands naturally formed on the two buttocks are clearly visible. Not only did the white cloth not work, it was half-covered and half-exposed, but it also slid downwards, and it even talked about endless lingering, arousing endless reverie.As Zhong Hanjue said, it is full of artistic and romantic atmosphere.Inadvertently, it not only gives people a feeling that they can only be seen from a distance but not played with, but also makes people have an inexplicable impulse.

"What's the name of this painting?"

"It's too simple, it's the message it expresses, back view." An Yunning replied.

"Hehe..." Looking at An Yunning, she smiled and said nothing.

Coming out of the bedroom, An Yunning poured two glasses of water and put them on the coffee table, and sat on the sofa with Zhong Hanjue, admiring the rain that was still falling outside.The rainwater flows down the eaves, forming rain curtains naturally, which is so beautiful that it is unreal.