Qi Xiangyang threw the book on the coffee table and stood up from the sofa.
As soon as I turned around, I heard the sound of the faucet being turned off. After a while, the bathroom door opened.
Su Liang stood at the bathroom door with wet hair.
Wearing his shirt, she exposed her slender white legs. She was tugging at the cuffs of her shirt a little helplessly, looked up at him, and then quickly lowered her head.
Her fingers were wrinkled from being soaked in water for too long.
Her long, semi-wet hair was draped over her shoulders, and the water droplets dripping down caused a water stain on her chest...
Her pale face and fair skin gave off a weak aura in the light, as fragile as a frightened little white rabbit, with red eyes, avoiding his sight.
Qi Xiangyang never spoke. His dark eyes were as deep as whirlpools, making it impossible to discern the mystery.
He walked to the cabinet, took out a towel from the cabinet, walked to her side calmly, lowered his head and wiped Su Liang's hair.
There was a faint fragrance after bathing on her body, and she stood there obediently like a child who had done something wrong, letting him wipe her hair.
"If it's cold, just sit on the bed for a while. There is a quilt there."
Putting down the towel, Qi Xiangyang turned around and entered the kitchen, scooped out the cooked ginger soup from the pot and put it into a bowl.
It was brought out of the kitchen.
Su Liang was still standing there, her eyes flashed slightly when she saw the steaming ginger soup in his hand.
"Come here and drink it."
"..." Su Liang raised his head and looked at him. Qi Xiangyang's handsome face glowed with the brilliance of Ru porcelain under the light.
Su Liang hesitated for a second and then walked towards him.
He sat down at the table, reached out to pick up the ginger soup he put on the table, and sipped it in small sips.
The warm soup burns all the way from the throat to the stomach, which is warm and caring...
"Thanks."
Su Liang's eyes turned red for a moment, and the hand holding the porcelain bowl trembled slightly.
She forced her tears back, drank the ginger soup in the bowl, stood up, and walked to the kitchen with the empty bowl.
When Su Liang walked out of the kitchen, Qi Xiangyang was already sitting by the bed waiting for her with the medicine box in hand.
"Come here and apply some medicine."
Qi Xiangyang can only give simple orders, as if saying another word is a waste.
Su Liang wanted to say that she was fine, but when she lowered her head, she saw blood oozing from her wrist.
Su Ze's belt was tightened very tightly. She tried to break free in desperation, but two eye-catching blood marks appeared on the edge of the bruise caused by the belt. After being soaked in water for such a long time, it became more serious.
Su Liang lowered his head and walked obediently to Qi Xiangyang.
Watch him methodically take out potions and gauze from the medical kit...
He used unimaginable gentle movements to apply medicine and wrap gauze on her.
Then he put away the medical kit, stood up from the bed, and looked up at her.
"Su Zhenyi will fly back to China tomorrow. You can spend the night here tonight. I will take you back to Su's house tomorrow."
"My brother..." Su Liang squeezed out a few words from her lips and looked into Qi Xiangyang's deep eyes, not knowing how to speak.
"Don't worry, I'll get my hands dirty if I kill him."
Qi Xiangyang uttered a cold word, passed her, put the medical kit back in the cabinet, turned around and left the room.
"Don't leave me alone..."
Su Liang stared blankly as Qi Xiangyang crossed her side, suddenly turned around, hugged his strong waist from behind, buried her head in his back, and made a fragile sound.
