Chen Fu looked in the mirror, wiped off the visible sweat and dust on his face with a tissue dipped in cold water, then rinsed his mouth with water, rinsed the blood in his mouth and swallowed it.
The room was a bit quiet, almost no sound could be heard.
He took one last look in the mirror and walked in. The door was ajar, and there was a ray of light inside, but there was no movement. He stood at the door for a moment, knocked on the door, and said, "Little Pig..." After waiting for a few seconds, he
open the door.
Song Xiao'e sat at the table, facing the computer. What was displayed on the screen was a positioning map, and the range was the entire state capital, but the system was prompting 'no target'; there were two mobile phones next to them, the same positioning map, although one range was the domain.
One of them is the district government, but they both give the same prompt of 'no target'.
Chen Fu held the door and looked at her. She was still wearing yesterday's uniform. It looked like she hadn't washed herself all day. Her hair was a little dry and she looked a little haggard. At this time, she seemed to suddenly come back to her senses and turned her head.
The people's eyes are facing each other, and each other's shadows are reflected in the eyes, which freezes the frame.
"I……"
For a long time, Chen Fu wanted to say something, but Song Xiao'e suddenly stood up. She didn't say anything, walked to him, and started to take off his clothes. Chen Fu took a half step back, but finally stopped. When the shirt was taken off, the wound
It was obvious that the burst wound had dyed the bandage red.
Song Xiao'e pursed her lips, her eyes were red, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Chen Fu touched her ear, "I'm fine..."
"Well, ugh..." Just opening her mouth, Song Xiao'e almost burst into tears. She just bit her lip and held back her tears for a while before saying, "Wash it..."
"Um……"
Chen Fu nodded and listened to her in everything.
The two of them went to the bathroom, took off their clothes, and washed their bodies quietly in the bathroom. It was very quiet, with only the sound of the shower. If it weren't for the glaring and slightly fishy blood flowing on the floor, a man in the bathroom
If a woman meets each other sincerely, the picture may be completely different.
After taking off the bandage, Song Xiao'e took a look and quickly bit her fist to keep from crying. Her tears couldn't stop and flowed down with the water in the shower.
Even Chen Fu himself, because of coma
In his haste, he didn't fully understand his injuries, especially the invisible parts of his back. Those blows from the 'Big Bear' last night, especially the one that swept him away and crashed into the ruins, made the entire back
My back hit the pile of steel and concrete, and my skin and flesh were actually torn to pieces. And just now, because of my carelessness, I received a blow that was enough to dent and deform the guardrail... The wound burst open a second time, and a large area of blood and flesh was blurred, which was shocking. In fact,
, that is, for an ordinary person, just this external injury would be fatal, let alone internal injuries.
Song Xiao'e bit her lip, her hands were shaking. She wanted to wipe the wound, but she didn't dare to touch it.
"Ho--"
Chen Fu's lips turned a little white and he smiled, "I'm fine. It's not like you don't know that this flesh injury will be healed in two days..."
Song Xiao'e covered her mouth and nodded after a while, saying 'hmm'.
"I lost my phone……"
"Um……"
"Does my mother know?"
"Someone informed her and told her that you were with your classmates..." Turning off the water, Song Xiao'e used a towel to gently cover the blood from the wound. She didn't dare to wipe it, she only dared to wipe it dry bit by bit, and then removed it from the cabinet.
I took out the medicine box and took out all the bandages and disinfectants.
"Oh." Chen Fu nodded and let go of another worry.
"Bear it."
"Um."
Chen Fu closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, trying to look as natural as possible. However, when the disinfectant was poured on his back, the stinging soreness made him hold back his voice, but he still lowered his hands unconsciously.
The ground clenched into a fist, and the veins on his forehead, neck, and arms were exposed. Not wanting to worry her, his face twitched, and he forced his voice to ask, "Did you catch those kidnappers last night?"
"No……"
Song Xiao'e's hands holding the disinfectant bottle were trembling, but she didn't want him to notice, so she suppressed her trembling voice and pretended that nothing was wrong, "When they arrived at the scene, they found only five people, three kidnappers, dead
Two of them have died, and one is still in critical condition..."
"There should be someone named Li Guangming who was kidnapped, is there one?"
"Um,
He is fine and has gone home."
"Oh..." Talking distracted him and he felt a little better. Chen Fu continued to ask: "One of the two kidnappers who escaped is the red-haired guy a few days ago..."
"oh."
"There is still one……"
"Okay, don't move." The two bottles of disinfectant were all drained out in a short while, and a layer of sweat oozed from Song Xiao'e's forehead. She took a breath and started bandaging with a bandage.
"Were they looking for me?"
"who?"
"Police."
"I found it, but someone blocked it."
"Ah?" Chen Fu was stunned.
"Don't ask, I will take care of it. It will be fine." It took three rolls of bandages to wrap up all the wounds. Song Xiao'e's eyes were a little red and swollen.
Chen Fu grabbed her hand.
"Hey, don't make trouble..."
"Let me hug you." Chen Fu suddenly turned around and took her into his arms.
"It's such a mess, go to the room..."
"Um."
"Let me help you blow dry your hair..." Song Xiao'e helped him sit on the bed and twisted to get the hair dryer.
"Um……"
This time, Chen Fu did not refuse and sat on the edge of the bed honestly. Perhaps because the tense nerves had relaxed, he felt that his eyelids were heavy and he could not hold them up. He knew that this was a reaction to the injury and excessive blood loss.
, coupled with the physical and mental fatigue accumulated for a day, it started to explode.
Song Xiao'e knelt in front of him and turned on the hair dryer: "Do you want something to eat?"
"Need not……"
"No, you haven't eaten anything for a day, right?"
"Well……"
"Then wait a minute, let me, you..."
Halfway through her words, Song Xiao'e was pushed down on the bed. She opened her hands, her struggling hands were hanging in the air. After a while, she let go and threw away the hairdryer. She gently hugged her who had fallen asleep.
The man turned over gently and lay on the bed with him.