Hurrying out of Zhou Kewen's house, Wu Yaoyu got into Sun Enxi's car.

"Fortunately, I came out, otherwise I really don't know how to explain to Mr. Tian."

"Well... just tell the truth, Mr. Tian will definitely say "Wu Yaoyu, that bastard, blah blah blah blah. "

Sun Enxi looked at Wu Zhuoyu's smug face from the rearview mirror, feeling a little lonely in his eyes.

"It's been ten years, and Ms. Yuyu is still the same." Sun Enxi's tone was a little melancholy.

"What does it look like?"

"Look."

"Well...then I was too old when I was!" Wu Yaoyu pretended to be melancholy, leaning on the back of the chair.

"Haha, I'm complimenting you. When I was in school, everyone said that Mr. Wu had a beautiful wife and a smart daughter at home. Unexpectedly, you became Mr. Wu in a flash."

"My daughter inherited my father's career, and I am not as capable as sister Enxi. I can still travel around with Mr. Tian, ​​so I can only guard the small place of J University."

"You are not, you are an ambitious person, and you are very ambitious."

Wu Yaoyu was noncommittal, what is "ambition"?she does not know.She only knows that her greatest ambition now is to "be with Zhou Kewen."

Under the escort of Sun Enxi, Wu Zhiyu boarded the flight to Nagoya smoothly, and thus began another half-month-long "trapeze" life.

Until mid-August, Wu Zhiyu arrived in Luoyang, the ancient capital.

Wu Yaoyu has been to Luoyang several times, either for investigation or for meetings.But this time the weather in Luoyang was not good, it rained heavily for three consecutive days, and Wu Yaoyu held meetings for three consecutive days.At the end of the meeting, there was still a week before the seminar for young historians at J University. Wu Yaoyu planned to stay in Luoyang for a few days, so he changed to a new hotel and stayed there.

However, early the next morning, Wu Juyu felt uncomfortable all over, his back was sore, and the pain in the previous affected area was so unbearable that he couldn't even sit up.

Wu Yaoyu thought it was Zhou Kewen.I found the phone on the bed and clicked on Zhou Kewen's dialog box in WeChat. Zhou Kewen's profile picture had changed, and it showed two fish swimming in the sea.

Do you want to tell her?

Do you want to tell her?

It's better to go directly to the hospital... After all, the long-distance water can't quench the near-thirst.

After hesitating again and again, Wu Yaoyu still told Zhou Kewen.

Woyu: Ke Wen, my back hurts, my back is sore, and I can't sit up.

Soon, Wu Yaoyu saw "The other party is typing..." on the WeChat dialog box

Zhou Kewen: Where are you?are you at home?

Woyu: I'm in Luoyang.

Zhou Kewen: Are you lying on the bed?

Woyu: Mmm.

Zhou Kewen: You move lightly, put your feet on the ground first, then sit up slowly, see if it’s ok?Have you caught a cold these days?

According to Zhou Kewen's instruction, Wu Yaoyu really sat up, but it still hurt so much that he couldn't sit still.

Woyu: You can sit up. It’s raining in Luoyang these days.

Zhou Kewen: Eat something first, when will you return to Beijing?

Woyu: Next week!

Zhou Kewen: Do not exercise strenuously in the past two days, and try to keep a prone position.

Woyu: Then I really became a "woyu"!

Zhou Kewen: Haha.

Wu Yaoyu found that he just couldn't sit still, and he could still walk, but it was raining outside today, so he should follow Zhou Kewen's instructions and lie down in the house.

In this way, Wu Yaoyu ate breakfast and lunch in the room, and then lazily lay on the bed reading a book in the afternoon.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and Wu Yaoyu was shocked.

Zhou Kewen: Yuyu, where are you?

Wu Yaoyu who asked this question was at a loss.

Woyu: I'm in Luoyang.

Zhou Kewen: I know you are in Luoyang, please send me your location, I am at the Longmen high-speed railway station now, I will find you right away.

Wu Zhiyu rubbed his eyes to make sure that he read correctly, Zhou Kewen was coming to find him.

Wu Yaoyu obediently sent Zhou Kewen the location, told her his room number, and waited in the room expectantly and anxiously.

Half an hour later, Zhou Kewen rang Wu Yaoyu's doorbell.

Wu Yaoyu dragged his waist and opened the door to Zhou Kewen as quickly as possible.Zhou Kewen at the door was carrying a backpack, white short sleeves and a long skirt, and there was still rain on his hair.For a moment Wu Yaoyu was dumbfounded.

"I didn't trust you, so I came here." Zhou Kewen saw that Wu Yaoyu hadn't spoken, and then asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Wu Yaoyu frowned, does this mean that she also likes me?

"Why don't you talk? Come in and I'll show you." Zhou Kewen looked at Wu Yaoyu who was still wearing a white vest and shorts, and his hair was messy and cute.

Zhou Kewen went into the room, Wu Yaoyu turned sideways to make way for her.After closing the door, he followed Zhou Kewen slowly.

"Don't you have to go to work?" Wu Yaoyu wanted to hit himself when he asked this.

"I asked Fan Bo to ask for leave for me. Lie on the bed and I'll show you." Zhou Kewen put down his backpack and walked to the bed.

Wu Yaoyu walked to the bed and lay down again with all his strength.

"You must have been sedentary again." Zhou Kewen's hand gently pressed Wu Yaoyu's back.

"Yes." Wu Yaoyu, who had been exposed, only agreed.

"Fortunately, it's not deformed. I'll massage you, and then put a plaster on you to relieve it."

"Thank you Kewen." Wu Zhuyu buried his face in the pillow, his voice was waxy, and with his hands neatly placed on both sides of his body, he looked very pitiful.

Zhou Kewen has moderate strength and professional technique.Wu Yaoyu was so distracted, shouldn't he "choose the day rather than bump into it", the opportunity to send warmth from a thousand miles away should not be missed, but he was afraid, what if he was rejected?Will it be too fast?

Before Wu Yaoyu finished his entanglement, he felt the hand on his back disappear.Wu Zhiyu propped himself up with his hands and looked back.I saw Zhou Kewen took out the plaster from his backpack, tearing off the package and saying, "Do you feel better?"

"much better."

"Get down."

"I'll just do it myself." Wu Zhuyu was a little embarrassed, and he had to take off his pants to get to the place where the plaster needed to be applied on his waist.

"I'm a doctor." Zhou Kewen replied lightly.

Wu Zhuyu curled his lips and could only get down obediently.Zhou Kewen sat sideways beside her.

"You don't know how to ask them to change such a fashionable quilt."

The idea of ​​"change it" has never appeared in the mind of Wu Yaoyu, a life idiot, and honestly said "no."

Zhou Kewen sighed, touched Wu Zhuyu's affected area with his hand, and rubbed it gently.

"is it here?"

"En." Wu Yaoyu clearly felt Zhou Kewen's fingertips touching his waist, gently pulled down the shorts, then gently put the plaster there, and then lifted the shorts for her. The whole process was done in one go.

Wu Zhiyu's heart was beating like a drum, and Zhou Kewen's fingertips seemed to be magical, awakening Wu Zhiyu's sleeping body.Zhou Kewen got up and threw the plaster packaging into the trash can. Wu Yaoyu realized that the people around him were no longer there, and his heart fell from heaven to hell.She really wanted something to happen.

☆, Luoshui Bank

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