When their eyes met, You Tong's heart started to beat wildly. She saw Rong Yuchi's eyes were so sharp and cold, as if she had caused him to have a car accident!
But...she couldn't deny that his bad mood must have something to do with her.
His expression at this moment is more serious than usual, the dark frowning eyebrows look too serious, the deep eyes are filled with rare bloodshot eyes, and the calm expression exudes a melancholy temperament. No matter which angle you look at it,
All a little haggard
"What are you doing here?!" Rong Yuchi suddenly spoke, his voice was cold but with a hint of hoarseness.
"I..." You Tong's shoulders trembled and her face was bitter. She was embarrassed and suddenly panicked. She didn't know what she was doing. She didn't know how to answer his question. What should she say? For public?! Or for private reasons?!
Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, with her lips parted and squeaking, Rong Yuchi's eyes became more sinister, and his eyes faintly swept over her restless face, his eyes as dark as ink.
The two faced each other again, and the ward was extremely quiet.
Suddenly, he seemed to be tired from lying down and was about to get up. You Tong was stunned, quickly came to his senses, stood up, and carefully supported him, "Be careful, don't hurt the wound."
He suddenly grabbed her wrist with a strong force, and the heat in his warm palm spread across her skin. She was stunned, her heart softened, and she asked guiltily, "Does it hurt?!"
Rong Yuchi suddenly stopped and looked at her with narrowed eyes.
She stood closer again, leaning against the bed, raised her head and met his eyes, her eyes were very calm, and she said softly, "If it hurts you, just scold me and hit me."
Even a meal is fine, I am willing to do so.”
Rong Yuchi pursed his lips and said nothing
You Tong felt even more uneasy. She looked at the scratches on his forehead. Several wounds two to three centimeters long were still red. Although they would not ruin the beauty of his face, she thought, Rong Yuchi would
The proud man of heaven, I'm afraid I haven't even cut my fingers since I was a child, it must be very painful!
Rong Yuchi seemed to have read her mind, and suddenly snorted coldly, reminding her, "When I was serving in the military, injuries were commonplace!"
You Tong was suddenly startled, "Have you also served in the military?!"
She thought he had the privilege to be exempted from it!
"Don't be so self-righteous!" he said in a deep voice.
She lowered her head timidly, but she heard his firm and powerful voice in her ears, "Military service is a kind of exercise. Men bleed without shedding tears!"
You Tong suddenly felt embarrassed that her thoughts had been read, and she felt more and more how unfathomable he was, actually seeing through what she was thinking at a glance!
Rong Yuchi suddenly put a force on his hand and pulled her into his arms. The strong smell of medicine on his body made her frown, but the smell of medicine softened her heart and she did not dare to struggle at all.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips
His sudden kiss made her tremble slightly and stiffen, but a second later she hugged his waist and responded to him slowly, as softly as a qualified...lover.
Rong Yuchi was stunned, suddenly stopped, and pushed her away
Sharp light shot out from the dark eyes again, and his stern face suddenly became even colder. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her closely, the angry fire in his eyes jumped up, and his tense jaw showed
His displeasure
His eyes were very sharp, which made her feel scared unconsciously, and she had no choice but to lower her head.
You Tong bit her lip tightly and sighed secretly in her heart. She knew that he didn't like her response. No, to be precise, he didn't like her hypocritical response.
Rong Yuchi stared at her. Her softness at that moment made his heart palpitate, but it made him even more aware of her tightness. He curled his lips and said coldly, "You are too young! Do you think you are very good at pleasing men?! That's neither fish nor fowl."
!”
You Tong lowered his head, unable to see his expression or hear the joy or anger in his words, but he felt guilty in his heart.
Biting her lip, she said with difficulty, "I...I just want you to stop being angry..."
Rong Yuchi narrowed his eyes and looked at her cowardly look, and couldn't help but have the urge to press her down, hold her, and ravage her!
You Tong froze in place, silent, as helpless as a child who had done something wrong. She didn't know how to appease his anger, let alone how to please him. She held on to the corners of her clothes with her small hands.
, as if to tear open
Rong Yuchi had nowhere to vent his anger. He didn't like her being so empty and dull, like a thoughtless doll.
His eyes fell on her pale and worried little face, his eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly he couldn't bear it, and his eyes softened slightly.
"How many days is it?!" He suddenly asked in a deep voice
You Tong looked up in confusion, "What day is it?!"
"That damn menstrual period of yours! How many more days until it's over?!" he asked through gritted teeth.
You Tong's face flushed suddenly, and she suddenly understood what he meant. Her eyes widened and she couldn't believe it. How long had it been since he was still thinking about this? Are all men such beastly animals?!
Cowardly twitching the corners of her lips, she protested in a low voice, "You... you are still injured!"
"I asked you what day, answer!" He began to growl impatiently.
"On the third day" she said, and her ears turned red.
Rong Yuchi cursed, turned over and lay down again
You Tong was stunned again, staring blankly at him on the hospital bed, feeling tangled up in his heart. He had thousands of thoughts turning around, but couldn't find a clue. Does this mean he is no longer angry?!
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At seven o'clock in the evening, a charming guest came to the ward
Zhou Yafei came to visit with a large bouquet of flowers. You Tong stiffly took the flowers and put them in the vase on the windowsill.
The moment he turned around, the corner of his mouth was slightly bitter.
"Rong Yuchi, I came all the way to see you, aren't you touched?!" Zhou Yafei's sweet voice sounded, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart, making her feel dull and painful.