gentle fall

Wen Huaiyu's face turned red, and when his calf got cold, he subconsciously wanted to hide under the quilt, but before he could move, Ji Yirou caught him.

She scolded her softly: "It's not enough to hide it from me for so long? Change your medicine and don't move."

Ji Yirou seldom made demands on her, let alone spoke to her in such an orderly and scolding tone, but Wen Huaiyu suddenly liked her speaking tone so much, she was obedient, and really didn't move.

Ji Yirou is checking her injuries.

Zhou Ran's phone call to Wen Yan was good, but he also called her secretly. The phone said that Wen Huaiyu was accidentally injured, but the injury was not serious, with minor fractures and abrasions.

It was at that time that she had just accepted the first variety show in her life. In about ten days, she had just finished filming the first episode of the show. When she received a call from Zhou Ran, she was about to go crazy.

I heard him talk about the injury on the phone, and asked the doctor before entering the ward, but what others said and what I saw with my own eyes, how could it be the same.She had to see everything with her own eyes in order not to be so worried.

Ji Yirou booked the plane ticket for the latest flight, left the set, and ran all the way to the airport. While waiting for the plane, she was so anxious that she looked through the chat records of the two of them in the past few days.

It turns out that there have been signs for a long time, and there is no ' at the end of each text. ', but in the past, every time Wen Huaiyu said a word, she had to tip a full stop. This was her little habit, and she knew it all, but she was negligent.

Ji Yirou lowered her eyelashes slightly, put her ankle on her knee, and looked down.

Wen Huaiyu's calf had a plaster cast and was wrapped in a bandage, so nothing could be seen.I can only compare it with the pictures I took, and roughly compare the location of the fracture, which seems to be in the tibia. The injury is here, and it hurts just thinking about it.

Her fingertips brushed over the bandage, she moved very lightly, squatted down, raised her head slightly and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Huaiyu wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but that it was just a minor injury.

It wasn't a matter of grievance in the first place, from the accidental injury to recuperating from the illness, she hadn't shed a single tear, but now that she was asked such a question, she felt extremely wronged, and the tears fell uncontrollably: "It hurts to death. You, why did you come here?"

Obviously she was the one who didn't let Zhou Ran inform Ji Yirou, but now she blamed others instead, so unreasonable, even she herself felt strange, as if someone cared and took care of her, she unconsciously became hypocritical up.

But Ji Yirou accepted her blame with peace of mind: "It's my fault that I let you stay here alone for so long."

The more she said this, the more aggrieved Wen Huaiyu felt in her heart, her tears were like broken beads, and she couldn't stop anymore, she felt a little ashamed, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, turned her face away, sobbing and unable to speak.

Ji Yirou never saw her cry, so she stood up to coax her, such a bright and proud person should be as bright as the scorching sun, how could she be willing to let her cry.

Wen Huaiyu choked up softly, and quickly adjusted her emotions. Except for the emotional breakdown after paying homage to her adoptive parents last time, most of the time, she has strict control over her emotions and does not allow excessive disclosure of her emotions. weak.

Seeing that she stopped crying, Ji Yirou came to a conclusion: "It seems that it hurts a lot."

Wen Huaiyu hummed lightly, acquiescing to her statement.

The ward became quiet for a while, Ji Yirou wanted to wipe her clean and change her dressing, but it was inconvenient to lie down like this, so she could only help her up, and sat on the side of the bed, dragged a foldable bench over by herself, and sat down .

As a result, Wen Huaiyu became even more nervous, her legs always wanted to close together, but Ji Yirou pressed her knees: "Don't move around."

Wen Huaiyu wanted to kick her, sitting on the edge of the bed like this...and showing her her legs...looking at the wound, it really made her feel ashamed and didn't know what to do.

She was unsteady, Ji Yirou raised her head, her eyes looked very serious: "Don't move any more."

It seemed that if Wen Huaiyu made further troubles, she would really be angry.

Wen Huaiyu couldn't help biting his lips, turned his head, and didn't dare to look at the scene in front of him anymore. He was still too shy, and didn't know what to do, and didn't know how to put his hands and feet.

Ji Yirou was extremely serious, inspecting her wound, and after confirming that it was just a scratch, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's not particularly serious. But you, didn't you change your dressing last night? ?”

Wen Huaiyu blushed, the tips of his ears were red, and he nodded indiscriminately, unable to say anything else.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a cool touch from the inside of her skin - Ji Yirou was wiping her wound with a wet towel.

What a serious thing, but it was because the person who did it was not right... It made her feel extra awkward. She wanted to retract her leg several times, but Ji Yirou held her down, and finally put her foot on the Putting it on his shoulder: "If you move around again, I will make you regret it."

How dare she threaten her?

Wen Huaiyu really wanted to ask how she could make her regret, but she didn't ask, she just turned her head and looked out of the window with a wandering gaze, telling herself in her heart to relax and be calm.

It's just a change of medicine.

What a big deal.

This is a serious matter, and the person who serves her is the wife whose name is written on her marriage certificate, her legal wife, so it is normal for this person to do this.

Wen Huaiyu thought of a bunch of reasons to give himself enough psychological hints, but he didn't calm down at all. On the contrary, the restlessness in his heart became more and more intense. The towel was obviously wet and cold, but when it fell on his body, he always called her Feeling scorching hot is really a kind of torture.

And...it seems...

She suddenly felt a little strange feeling, it was very bad, it was like thunder on a sunny day, it almost scared her to death.

Wen Huaiyu put his legs together anxiously: "Have you finished your medicine?"

Ji Yirou didn't raise her head, her movements were slow and very serious: "What are you in a hurry for? You just wiped it clean, and the medicine is still on it."

Wen Huaiyu wanted to say no, but was held down by her, unable to move at all, so he could only lean against him, hoping that she would quickly put the medicine on, and also expecting her...don't find out...

Ji Yirou gave her the medicine wholeheartedly, with a focused and natural expression, without any shyness at all, just glanced at her from the corner of her eye from time to time, signaling her not to move rashly.

She glanced at her, raised her eyebrows slightly curved like a mountain moon, and that unspeakable feeling became even stronger. Wen Huaiyu didn't dare to look at her anymore, and said angrily, "Don't look at me!"

Ji Yirou didn't ask why, but just hummed lightly, but really didn't look at her, she had already taken the wound medicine, and began to apply medicine to her.

A faint, cold feeling came over, and the taste of the wound medicine was quite bitter.

When the cotton swab was brushed, it was crisp and itchy, like the feeling of spring catkins brushing against it, it was a little intoxicating, and it was like some kind of torture without a name, and it was really hard to bear.

Finally, the wound was cleaned and the medicine was applied. Ji Yirou stood up, her waist was a little sore, she put away the towel and the changed clothes, and told her to wait, she went to get the clean clothes come over.

Wen Huaiyu seemed to be pardoned, pulled over the quilt, and covered herself neatly and tightly, not revealing at all, the dark color looked quite calm, but she was really anxious in her heart - if Ji Yirou was here all the time, she would What should I do... change your clothes.

She couldn't help thinking, now that she can't get out of bed, and Ji Yirou is here, there is no reason to call special guards in, so tonight... how uncomfortable it will be.

She was anxious, ashamed and annoyed, the blush on her cheeks never subsided, but became deeper and deeper, even Ji Yirou was stunned when she came over, and touched her earlobe: "What's wrong? red?"

Wen Huaiyu raised his head, with autumn water in his eyes, he hesitated to say: "It's nothing. You put the clothes here, and I can wear them myself."

When she made the request, she was worried that Ji Yirou would say that she was injured and would not agree, but this time Ji Yirou agreed very readily: "It's okay. You can do it yourself, and change both your jacket and pants."

Wen Huaiyu was puzzled: "Why?"

Ji Yirou bent down, her breath was about to fall on her face, she pointed to the part of the top that was wet with the towel: "I accidentally touched the towel when I wiped it."

Wen Huaiyu looked down along her fingertips, and sure enough, there were different colors smeared there, probably because she accidentally touched a wet towel.

Ji Yirou rubbed her earlobe again: "So, change it. The clothes are wet."

Wen Huaiyu's mind exploded with a bang. He knew she was just asking her to change her shirt, but she also felt that her pun made her flustered.

She blushed and her heart beat, and told Ji Yirou to go out: "You go out, go out. I... I will do it myself."

Ji Yirou said yes, stood up, and told her: "Stop talking, the doctor said, the vocal cord is a little injured, take care of it."

Wen Huaiyu blushed even more, and moved a little, feeling a little dazed for a while... When I first met Ji Yirou, she always liked to tease her so that she blushed, and then gently stroked her earlobe.Now, now how has everything changed?

Ji Yirou went out to find a doctor again, told her to change her clothes before leaving and lie down obediently, and then closed the door behind her.

Wen Huaiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, flustered and unbearable all night, and now he can finally be alone, and he dared to let go of his legs that were tightly closed together. It was a little cool there... She told herself that it was all because of the medicine .

The clean clothes were placed next to the bed. She changed the wet top first, and then looked at the pants, feeling a little worried.There is also an order for changing clothes, from top to bottom...from the inside to the outside.

But in the current situation, it is obvious that she can only make do with it for one night, and think about changing into clean clothes tomorrow.

Wen Huaiyu bit his lip, feeling a little helpless, flipped his clothes around, and just about to admit his fate, he found... There was a pair of small pants rolled up in the original hospital trousers, which were clean and soft.

Her rationality was gone, and she was wiped out. There was only one line in her mind: She knew everything? !

Then she gave her the medicine calmly, told her not to talk any more calmly, said that her clothes were wet, and agreed to change her clothes by herself.

This person must have done it on purpose, he clearly knew how restless and anxious she was, and clearly knew that she... had some thoughts, but he still pretended to be serious, and he wanted to ask her why she was blushing!

It's so bad!

She buried her face in her hands, it was so hot that she wanted to turn into a marmot and burrow into the ground and disappear!

But what can she do, angry and ashamed, she finally changed her clothes, after changing her clothes, she tried to roll up the little strip, and when she was looking for a place to hide, Ji Yirou opened the door and came in .

The girl's voice was faint, deliberately suppressing the joy: "What are you hiding?"