Leaning his face against Leng Zirui's chest, his voice had a little resonance in his chest, making him feel more and more reassuring.
"Is the wolf seriously injured?"
Leng Zirui rubbed her hair with his big hands, "A calf is useless."
Xu Xia was surprised.
No wonder he was in such a low mood when he called her. Xu Xia had never seen Yelang, but she had seen Xu Shaochuan a few times. She could tell Leng Zi by just seeing the attitude between Xu Shaochuan and Leng Zirui.
Rui and the guys on his team are all very good friends. If something like this happened to his friend, he would naturally not feel good about it.
Taking a breath, Xu Xia straightened up slightly and patted his back with the back of her hand, intending to comfort him, "I'll go see him tomorrow."
"You're still sick." Leng Zirui kissed the side of her face, "Okay, it's getting late, let's sleep a little longer."
Xu Xia straightened up and looked at his obviously bloodshot eyes, "You sleep with me."
"Here, are you sure?" Leng Zirui smiled evilly.
"Nonsense." Xu Xia moved to one side, leaving half of the bed for him.
Lying behind her, with the quilt hugging her, Leng Zirui raised his hand to touch her forehead to make sure it didn't start to burn again, and then raised his hand to turn off the small lamp on the bedside.
"Go to sleep."
Xu Xia withdrew her palms from the quilt, held his two big hands, and gently stroked his calloused palms with her palms.
He clasped his hands together and held her fingers in his palms. Leng Zirui whispered in her ear, "Honey, if you touch it any more, neither you nor I will be able to fall asleep."
Xu Xia blushed in the dark. After all, she didn't dare to move anymore, but closed her eyes obediently.
The late summer night was slightly cool, but his chest was extremely warm. Listening to his heartbeat, she soon fell asleep again.
Listening to her breathing slowing down, Leng Zirui hugged her and closed his eyes.
Time passes gradually.
In the early morning, the nurse who was changing her shift came in to check the ward. As soon as she entered the door, she saw a man and a woman sleeping hugging each other on the pillow. However, such a situation would not make people feel ambiguous at all.
The woman shrank, and the man stretched out his arms and hugged her from behind, as if he was afraid that the muddy quilt would stain her before he could change it, so his whole body was outside the quilt, and his arms were still bandaged.
He was wearing gauze, but he hugged her so tightly, even when he fell asleep, he didn't relax at all.
Looking at the couple, the nurse couldn't help but think of her man. How long had it been since he had slept with her like this?!
Instead of stepping forward to wake the two of them, she stepped back and tried to close the door tightly.
Leng Zirui, who was still sleeping just now, has opened his eyes.
A person who seemed to be sleeping very deeply just now, but when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of energy, without the brief chaotic time when a normal person wakes up.
"sorry."
The nurse met his gaze and couldn't help but apologize.
Leng Zirui carefully sat up straight, raised his lips to her, stood up and walked to the door, stepped out with her, closed the door again, and then said, "Is there anything I need to check?"
"The main thing is to take the temperature, nothing else." The nurse said.
Leng Zirui handed over the thermometer in his hand, "36 degrees 4, I measured it for her 40 minutes ago."
In fact, he didn't sleep much that night and would check her temperature almost every hour or so.