Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Song Qiao's face. She straightened her back and glanced in the direction of Gu Jingting from the corner of her eye. The light from the screen shone on his face, flickering on and off, outlining his distinctive facial features.
Looking at his demeanor, he looked carefree and indifferent, with no fear at all.
Song Qiao quietly moved to the bedside, relying on the shortened distance to barely calm his racing heart. He clenched his hands tightly into fists, not even daring to move.
"The voice seems a bit loud, please tone it down." She coughed lightly, trying to maintain her composure.
Gu Jingting heard the tension in her voice and said calmly, "If it is lowered any further, there will be no sound. Besides, if the door is closed, it cannot be transmitted outside."
But it can reach her ears!
Song Qiao wanted to cry but had no tears.
The ward, which was obviously quite spacious, actually seemed extremely cramped at this moment. The sounds coming from the mobile phone were like densely packed thin lines, spinning around the room, and finally penetrated into Song Qiao's ears.
Just when she was scared, a scream suddenly rang out, which scared her so much that she screamed and subconsciously threw herself in the direction of Gu Jingting.
The soft body fell into his arms as expected. Gu Jingting, who had been waiting for a long time, reached out to catch her. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and when he was about to speak, he found that the person in his arms was shaking unbelievably.
She is really scared.
Gu Jingting realized this, his expression froze, and he suddenly regretted his behavior tonight.
He turned off the movie smoothly, patted Song Qiao's back gently, and said slowly, "Don't be afraid, it's already turned off. It's my fault tonight. I shouldn't ask you to watch this."
Song Qiao hid in Gu Jingting's arms, holding on to his sleeves tightly. After hearing the words, she listened attentively for a moment and made sure there was no other sound in the ward, then she dared to slowly raise her head.
His pale face was still filled with panic, and he was really frightened by the scene just now.
Gu Jingting felt even more regretful and turned on the light. White light poured out, occupying the darkness inch by inch, illuminating the entire room.
Song Qiao felt much more at ease. She straightened up and said, "It's okay. I'm just afraid of these things."
Gu Jingting frowned slightly, "How about you go back and rest first."
She was frightened and it might not be the right time to keep someone here. Gu Jingting wanted to divert her attention and said as if he was joking, "Or you can stay here. If something really messy comes, what can I do?"
Block it for you."
It was fine if I didn't say it, but when I said it, Song Qiao felt a little hairy on her back.
She stood up suddenly and said hurriedly, "I'll get a towel to clean you up, and then you can go to bed early."
Song Qiao really didn't dare to stay any longer, so she ran into the bathroom, soaked the towel, and handed it to Gu Jingting. The latter knew that he was in the wrong tonight, so he didn't say much and silently took it and wiped his hands and face.
"Can you please help me wipe my back?" Gu Jingting said suddenly, "I've been sweating a bit today, so it might be a little uncomfortable to sleep directly."
Song Qiao was stunned for a moment, but when she realized that it really needed to be dealt with, she didn't refuse. She rinsed the towel and came out, "Take off your clothes."
Gu Jingting didn't tease her intentionally, he raised his hand and slowly unbuttoned her buttons.
But during the movement, the wound was involved, and his brows could not help but wrinkle slightly, looking very uncomfortable.
Song Qiao looked at it and suddenly reached out to unbutton the remaining buttons for him, "I'll do it."
Gu Jingting was surprised. When he raised his eyes, he saw Song Qiao lowering her head and handling the buttons carefully. Her eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her eye sockets. Her red lips were slightly pursed, revealing a hint of stubbornness.
I was obviously so scared by him just now that I wanted to leave immediately, but now I took the initiative to help. It was really... so soft-hearted that I couldn't help but want to bully him.
Thoughts flashed through Gu Jingting's thoughts.
Song Qiao had no idea that the man had thought so much in the blink of an eye. When she unbuttoned her button, she saw the man's lean and firm belly with clear texture.
Perhaps due to the nature of his work, he still has a few well-fitting abdominal muscles that rise and fall slightly with his breathing.
Song Qiao's eyes stayed on it for two seconds, and he quickly looked away. Inadvertently, he saw the tiger head tattoo on his arm, which was fierce and domineering, just like the owner of the tattoo.
She thought about wiping Gu Jingting's back first.
The warm touch came from the man's strong muscles. Song Qiao could still treat it with a normal attitude at first, but when the towel came to her waist and abdomen, her movements gradually slowed down.
Inexplicably, my mouth started to feel dry.
Gu Jingting's figure was one of the best among all the people she had ever seen, and he was still injured. The man's strong figure and the ferocious scars contrasted with each other, making him look particularly tense.
"Should the dressing on your wound need to be changed tomorrow?" Song Qiao quickly put an end to all kinds of random thoughts.
"Yeah." Gu Jingting responded, his body trembling slightly, and he joked, "I don't mind if you replace the doctor and change my medicine."
Song Qiao refused, "I'm not as professional as them, and it will be troublesome if the wound gets infected by then. It's better to let the doctor do it."
She was afraid that if she looked twice more, she would have other random thoughts, so she quickly speeded up her movements. For a while, she didn't have time to think about anything else.
However, this was a hardship for Gu Jingting.
The woman bent down and lowered her head, very close to his body. As she breathed, her warm breath sprayed on her skin, which could arouse his desire at any time.
Song Qiao's help was both enjoyment and torture for him.
I don't know how long it took, but she finally stopped and said, "Okay, let's do this for now. After a while, you'll feel better, and then you can take a shower."
Song Qiao spoke and fastened the loose buttons for Gu Jingting.
When he raised his eyes, he suddenly met Gu Jingting's eyes.
The man's deep pool-like eyes seemed to have a strong attraction that could pull her into the bottomless pool at any time.
He didn't avoid it, and even looked at himself more intently.
"Boom——"
Song Qiao was in a trance, as if she heard her own heart beating a beat faster. She frowned, quickly recovered and stood up, putting aside the inexplicable reaction.
"It's getting late. I'll go back to Qiqi first. If you need anything, just call me at any time." After she finished explaining, she left quickly without waiting for Gu Jingting to speak.
The door was closed hastily.
Gu Jingting lay back where he was, looking deeply at the door. For a long time, he withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes to hide the inevitable feeling in his eyes.
Song Qiao returned to the ward, took a look at Qiqi first, and found that she was still sleeping, so she said to Aunt An, who was watching next to her, "Aunt An, you go to rest first, I will just keep watch tonight."
"That won't work, you still have to work, let me do it." Aunt An refused.
Song Qiao's attitude was firm, "You were the one guarding me before. If you were still here today, your body would be unable to bear it sooner or later. Besides, I've already asked for leave from the director, so it doesn't matter."
"Oh, as an actor, you have to take good care of your skin. It's not good to stay up late." Aunt An said.
