The police car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and the doctors in the emergency room had already prepared surgical tools.
Song Yi sat on the chair by the door, watching the nurse bring out the plates of blood-stained gauze, her heart throbbing, how painful is this
He rubbed his face, took a few deep breaths, and forced himself to calm down and stay rational. The education he had received since he was a child was to be kind to others, a gentleman and courteous, and he had never blushed with anyone, let alone seeing blood. Another world thing.
Why is Gu Xingchuan so courageous? What if there was something wrong and the knife pierced the chest instead of the hand
Song Yi couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be.
The operation went smoothly. Fortunately, the blade only hurt the skin, not the bones. The doctor bandaged it briefly and carefully instructed not to touch the water or eat seafood. I will go to the hospital next week to change the dressing and remove the stitches.
Song Yi's hanging heart fell steadily in her stomach, and she received a basket of medicines in disorder, oral and external, all in disorder.
On the way home, Gu Xingchuan sat in the back seat of the car, playing with Song Yi's short hair with his long fingers, "Song Yi, don't tell my parents about this."
"Uncles and aunts will know." Who is Gu Shaoyuan, his eyes and hands are open here, no one can hide what he wants to know, and even Song Yi can't deceive his eyes.
Gu Xingchuan twitched the corners of his lips, glanced sideways at the policeman driving ahead, and said casually: "I know what to tell him, just don't tell them."
Song Yi looked at him, and said angrily: "You still know how to love them. You are healthy and skinny, and you are the parents. Don't do such things in the future."
Gu Xingchuan was noncommittal. At that time, any man with a bit of blood could not bear it, not to mention that he himself had a violent temper, "I'm not afraid of them worrying, they are both used to it."
"Then why can't you tell them?" Song Yi asked, thinking of the answer instantly, as if a small needle had been pricked in her heart, she said softly, "Are you worried that uncle and aunt will vent their anger on me?"
"Smart." Gu Xingchuan pinched his cheek as if rewarding him.
Song Yi pursed her lips. The two of them were still in a relationship, and they made such a fuss about their son. It really didn't make a good impression on the elders, "I know, I won't tell my uncle and aunt."
The driver drove all the way to the police station, and made a simple record. It was almost as Song Yi guessed. This group of young people are habitual offenders. This generation of criminals, who specialize in robbing Asian tourists, did not expect to be kicked into the iron plate this time. I folded it in by myself.
Song Yi sent a message in advance to ask the aunt who cooked the rice to make a pot of oyster and seaweed soup. When he got home at night, he could drink it. He lifted the soup pot and scooped up a small celadon bowl, and carefully brought it to the table. Soup can replenish blood."
"You feed me and I'll drink." Gu Xingchuan looked at him frivolously.
Song Yi was able to act flirtatiously after being convinced by him, so she resigned herself to pulling a stool and sitting beside Gu Xingchuan, scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew gently, "Drink it."
Gu Xingchuan's well-defined chin rested on his shoulders, and he drank spoonful after spoonful of the soup that Song Yi personally fed, not to mention how beautiful he was, and proudly asked: "Is your man very manly?"
"Stupid and manly." Song Yi smiled lightly.
"What is stupid?"
"Isn't it stupid to catch a sword with an empty hand?"
Gu Xingchuan snorted softly, leaned over and kissed Song Yi's fair earlobe, "I want to protect my wife and children."
Song Yi was taken aback, although she never needed protection and was as tenacious as a weed, she could hear the warm current surging in her heart after hearing these words, and she was touched indescribably.
He has guessed many times whether Gu Xingchuan is a person worth entrusting for life. After all, no matter how much passion and novelty will disappear in the long years, what is left is a sense of responsibility and true love for each other.
At this moment, he was sure that Gu Xingchuan was someone who was worth spending the rest of his life with him.
"What are you thinking about?" Gu Xingchuan squinted his eyes and looked at his handsome profile.
Song Yi smiled and shook her head, she had already decided the rest of her life in a moment, "It's nothing, do you still drink?"
"No, I want to take a shower." Gu Xingchuan's furry head tilted, and it rested on Song Yi's shoulder.
Song Yi glanced at him, recalling the past, when he bumped into Gu Xingchuan when they reunited, Gu Xingchuan used to call him around a lot, "You won't let me take a bath for you again, will you?"
Gu Xingchuan raised his gauze-wrapped hand, only a few fingers were left to move outside the white and beautiful handbag, "Do you think I can wash it myself?"
Song Yi stared at his hands for a few seconds, got up silently, filled the bathtub with water, reached out to test the temperature of the water, and called Gu Xingchuan to take a bath.
"You don't move." Song Yi closed her eyes, touched the tie of her trousers and pulled them open. Fortunately, Gu Xingchuan was dressed casually and didn't need to unbuckle her belt, otherwise it would be embarrassing if she couldn't untie it for a while.
Gu Xingchuan leaned against the wall of the bathroom, kicked off the trousers that were in the way, and sneered slightly, "It's not like you haven't seen it before, why are you so shy?"
"Do you want to take a bath or chat?" Song Yi kept a serious face on purpose. Although Dabao saw him every day, it was the first time for him to undress Gu Xingchuan himself.
Gu Xingchuan stepped into the bathtub with his straight and strong long legs, and sat with his legs spread apart, slowly looking at Song Yi with his head sideways.
Song Yi's glasses were covered with mist, and he couldn't see clearly. He took off his glasses and put them on the sink, and sat on the edge of the bathtub, "Don't get your hands wet, be careful."
"En." Gu Xingchuan responded softly, his eyes were on Song Yi unscrupulously.
Song Yili ignored his harassing gaze, squinted her blurry eyes and leaned into the shelf, looking for shampoo, "What shampoo do you want to use?"
"casual."
Song Yi reached out and took a bottle, turned her head, Gu Xingchuan was still looking at him, her handsome eyebrows were always arrogant, her light eyelashes were dyed into a layer of light yellow under the bright golden light in the bathroom, the line of her jawline was beautiful, surprisingly It looks good.
Song Yi's heartbeat slowed down a beat when she saw it, and the situation seemed familiar, "I gave you a bath for the first time, do you remember?"
"Remember." Gu Xingchuan nodded his chin slowly.
Song Yi sighed in her heart, the same scene, the two of them were in the same situation at that time, Gu Xingchuan forced him to take a bath, he wished to kill Gu Xingchuan at that time, but he didn't expect it to be voluntary now, "When I bumped into you, did you Are you touching me on purpose?"
Gu Xingchuan raised his head and looked at the ceiling, and said calmly: "It's your own poor driving skills."
The more Song Yi thought about it, the more something was wrong, and the more she thought about it, the more it happened. How could she run into Gu Xingchuan by such a coincidence. Gu Xingchuan had dragged him as a slave for a long time for free. When he thought of this, the shampoo in his hand dropped I went back and replaced it with a bottle of shower gel.
"What's this smell?" Gu Xingchuan wrinkled his nose, and the strong fragrance filled his breath.
Song Yi evenly applied the paste on Gu Xingchuan's hair, and teased calmly, "Didn't you always want to know why I smell so good?"
Gu Xingchuan was stunned for a moment, pushed Song Yi's hand away, and held the shower in one hand to spray the fragrance on the hair, "You wash my hair with shower gel?"
"Yes, you will be as fragrant as me in the future." Seeing Gu Xingchuan's disgusted look, Song Yi felt a lot better, this is the fucking price of touching porcelain.
Before he felt comfortable for a long time, his body was cold, the water mist from the shower washed over his body, his shirt was sticky to his body, and then his waist was grabbed by a warm and powerful wrist, pulling him into the bathtub .
Because of the sudden increase in gravity, the water in the bathtub spread out and slapped on the white floor tiles. Gu Xingchuan hugged Song Yi from behind like a child, and bit the soft flesh on his cheek as if punishing him, "Isn't it still right?" I?"
Song Yi's back was pressed against his strong chest, and her warm skin was ironing. He struggled uncomfortably, then thought of Gu Xingchuan's hand, and looked at it fearfully, "Don't mess around, be careful with your hands."
Gu Xingchuan leaned close to his ear, exhaled hot air and whispered, "Don't rub against me, don't move."
Song Yi's ears were red, she turned around slightly, and carefully held Gu Xingchuan's arms with both hands to avoid splashing the water in the bathtub, "Keep this posture."
"Ok."
Song Yi struggled to give Gu Xingchuan a bath, which was more tiring than bathing a child. She had to beware of Gu Xingchuan's hands, and also to prevent Gu Xingchuan's sudden attack.
The day before Gu Shaoyuan's birthday, Song Yi took three days off and flew to Mercer Island in Seattle on the Gu family's private plane.
The interior and exterior decoration of the Gu family's house is fresh and beautiful. It was created by a top-notch artist in Seattle. It looks festive and not tacky, luxurious and connotative.
Gu's mother was organizing the family's servants to trim the flowers. When she saw Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Song Yi's obviously round belly, smiling happily, "Xiao Song, you are finally here."
Song Yi smiled sheepishly, "Auntie, hello."
"Hello, Xiao Song." Gu's mother put down the flower basket in her hand, wiped her hands gracefully, glanced at the gauze in Gu Xingchuan's hand, and frowned, "You can make your hands like this by pinching a cup. How to take care of Xiao Song."
"You don't have to worry about it." Gu Xingchuan was noncommittal.
Gu's mother gave him an annoyed look, and beckoned the two of them into the house.
Gu Shaoyuan put a pair of rimless glasses on his nose, sat on the sofa and read a book, saw Song Yi smiled, and closed the book in his hand, "I heard from my kid that you bought me a painting, and you bought it back at home. what gift?"
Song Yi asked him to punch him with an invisible punch. Before he could say anything, he became a member of the Gu family. Jiang was still old and spicy, "Uncle, you celebrate your birthday, this is what you should do."
Gu Shaoyuan smiled, and glanced at Gu's mother. Gu's mother understood, and reached out to grab Gu Xingchuan's sleeve, "Honey, tell mom how the pastry chef is preparing."
"Can't you go see it yourself?" Gu Xingchuan frowned, he didn't want Song Yi and Gu Shaoyuan to be alone, he knew very well that his father was an old fox.
Mother Gu took him by the hand and walked out, "Your father's birthday, you can't do nothing, can you?"
Gu Xingchuan couldn't resist him, so he gave Song Yi a wink, and Song Yi nodded, expressing that she would act accordingly.
When the two disappeared at the door, Gu Shaoyuan took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and leaned on the sofa, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, "Song Yi, I have something I want to talk to you about."
"Uncle, what do you want to tell me?" Song Yi's heart tightened, and she stared at Gu Shaoyuan's face. It's come to this point. Could it be that there are still variables
Gu Shaoyuan shook his head, with a solemn expression on his face, "This is a very important matter."
Song Yi pursed her lips, her heart was beating wildly, "Uncle, tell me."
Gu Shaoyuan pondered for a while, and said word by word: "I want to know, what's the baby's name?"
The author has something to say: I'm sorry it's so late today, orz's home has a power outage, so I wrote this chapter in an Internet cafe. Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
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