Lan Xixi just felt very sad and didn't want to admit that she was the bad guy.
But the most important thing is that Bo Xilang is sleeping beside her, how can he hold her!
"I'm fine, please let me go." She wiped away her tears and struggled.
Bo Zhanye didn't let go. He raised his hand, wiped away the tears on her face with his long fingers, and kissed her:
"It's not your fault for the injury. Everyone has to experience some accidents. They are tests given to us by God. If we regard experiences as disasters and blame ourselves, we will never grow.
Although I was injured, it was a good experience fighting a wild boar. If I hadn’t considered that it was poisonous, I would have enjoyed a barbecue.”
He has outstanding grace, mature elegance and eloquent conversation.
Things that are obviously so dangerous, he talks about like a textbook, guiding life.
Lan Xixi chuckled: "Your majestic Master Jiu, are you still short of meat?"
Bo Zhanye finally smiled when he saw her, she looked very well-behaved.
He hummed softly, whispered in her ear, extremely hoarsely:
"Not only is this kind of meat lacking, but there is also a shortage of another kind of meat."
another kind!
A certain answer subconsciously came to Lan Xixi's mind, and her face suddenly turned red.
"Master Jiu, you are really not serious, please let me go."
She was scolding him.
But how could Bo Zhanye detect a hint of coquettishness?
He asked: "Are you still feeling sad and blaming yourself?"
Lan Xixi shook her head, all the haze disappeared as soon as he started playing.
What made her heart tremble the most was that he actually understood her thoughts, enlightened and teased her.
He will always show the charm of a mature man to the fullest.
"Wow..." An unexpected small sound sounded.
Bo Xilang woke up!
Lan Xixi quickly broke away from his embrace and said with a guilty conscience:
"Master Jiu, your medicine is ready. I'm going to wash your hands and get you breakfast."
She quickly walked towards the small bathroom inside.
Bo Xilang looked at her busy figure, and then looked at Bo Zhanye with a bright and clear moon. Why did he feel that something was wrong between the two of them?
What did they do while he was awake?
Facing Bo Xilang's inspection, Bo Zhanye's handsome face was emotionless, and he arranged his clothes in an elegant manner.
When Lan Xixi took out the breakfast, which contained a portion of pigeon soup sprinkled with chopped green onions, he said softly:
"I don't eat onions, help me pick some."
The natural tone and gesture made it seem as if Lan Xixi was her girlfriend and it was natural for her to do so.
Bo Xilang tightened his hands on the quilt: "Uncle Jiu, Xixi is not a servant. I'll call a nurse for you."
In one sentence, Bo Zhanye's closeness turned into making things difficult and bossing him around.
Bo Zhanye frowned and looked at Lan Xixi:
"Pick onions for me, do you think I'm a servant?"
Lan Xixi didn't think so.
Which servant would let him protect her? And it was indeed her fault for not taking his taste into consideration.
However, she was worried that Bo Xilang would think too much, misunderstand, and speak awkwardly:
"No, I'll choose it for you.
Mr. Bo, Mr. Jiu saved us last night. If it weren't for him, we would both have been killed by the crazy wild boar."
In other words, take care of him, just thank you.
Bo Xilang knew that she was the most grateful, so his breath became slightly softer and he spoke meaningfully:
"So that's it. Xixi, you should take care of Uncle Jiu, otherwise the two of us will have to be friends on the Huangquan Road."
The implication is that we are now partners in real life.
Lan Xixi: "..."
Why are these two men put together?
What a headache!
...
Bo Xilang's injury was a microfracture and he was hospitalized for three days to recover.
When Chu Huirong rushed to the hospital in the evening, she was furious when she saw her son wearing hospital clothes:
"Lan Xixi, do you know that Xilang is very busy? You are still an adult in your twenties after all, and you always get lost no matter how you walk.
Look at how Xilang was harmed by you and even ended up in the hospital while traveling. Are you embarrassed?"
Lan Xixi didn't want to make excuses for her mistakes and lowered her head:
"sorry."
"Is that all you need to say sorry? I didn't think highly of you from the beginning. I didn't expect you to be disliked. I get angry when I see you!"
The more Chu Huirong cursed, the angrier she became, and she raised her hand to hit someone.
Suddenly, as soon as his hand was raised into the air, a powerful big hand suddenly appeared.