256 Fortunately...
Chu Huan was taken to the hospital by Xiao Moye. The doctor looked at Chu Huan's injuries and praised that the emergency measures were appropriate. There was nothing serious about the scalded area. As long as the ointment was applied for a period of time, the skin would recover.
After coming out of the hospital, Chu Huan pulled Xiao Moye's sleeve and said, "I and Duan Tang are in the bathroom... nothing." Before thinking about it, she just watched Duan Tang for a while, and he was jealous. At this moment, Duan Tang was holding her to the bathroom in full view, and he was not sure what he thought.
"I know." Unexpectedly, he said calmly, with a shallow and gentle smile on his lips.
Chu Huan was shocked, "Aren't you angry?"
"Why should I be angry?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked back.
She opened her mouth sharply, but suddenly she didn't know what to say. He is not angry, she should be happy, but her mood is uneasy, always feeling blocked by something.
Xiao Moye took Chu Huan into the car, leaned over, and buckled her seat belt.
She fixedly looked at the head hanging down in front of her, and asked with doubts in her eyes, "Mo Ye, are you really not angry?"
He raised his head slightly, "No." Then he smiled slightly, "You want to ask me why I am not angry?"
Chu Huan nodded, he could always see her thoughts easily.
"Because he is here, your injury is not more serious." Xiao Moye said the answer, glancing at Chu Huan's injured left hand, "Although he is a little unwilling, he is thankful."
"Fortunately?"
"Fortunately, Duan Tang happened to be there at that time." Even when he saw Duan Tang standing with her, he was indeed irritable, but compared to her injury, it was so insignificant.
He lowered his head and gently kissed her injured left hand with his lips. One by one, small kisses fell on her red and swollen skin, gentle and careful, "Huan, you are fine." Yes, as long as she is okay, as long as she is safe, even if the person standing next to her is a duan. Tang, he can bear it too!
Be patient, just because of her!
The soft kiss, with warm temperature, did not hurt her hand. Chu Huan stared at Xiao Moye in a daze, watched him kiss the redness and swelling on every part of her hand, watched him raise his chin again, and watched his deep eyes with a deep heartache.
She knew that he was distressing her injury.
His lips were closed together, and in her ear, he heard his night breeze murmur, "Moreover, didn't you say it? I am the person who loves you the most in this world, so I should be too The person who believes in you the most. Since you say nothing, it means nothing."
His eyes clearly told her that as long as she said, he would believe it!
Chu Huan smiled, sweetly, and smiled very comfortably, the heavy depression in his heart, which was swept away because of his words. His trust turned out to be so happy for her.
Lowering her head slightly, her long hair is like two curtains, covering everything around her, so that in each other's eyes, there is only each other's existence.
The uninjured right hand gently stroked his eyes, and she couldn't help kissing his cheek, "Mo Ye, I'm so happy!"
"Happy?" Her fragrance and gentle touch still remained on her cheeks.
"Because you believe me!" she said, her brows and her eyes curled, "very happy, very happy!"
"I believe it makes you so happy?" He asked, as if there was something flowing in his heart suddenly, it was so comfortable.
"Yeah." She said, and nodded vigorously, as if to prove how true she was saying, "Mo Ye, let's say it, I will trust you in the future, and you will trust me. You must keep doing this forever. it is good?"
There was a thick smile on his elegant face, and his lips lightly opened, "Okay."
"The hook hangs," she said, stretching out the tail finger of her right hand. For this kind of mutual commitment, she always likes to use this way.
He stretched out the tail finger of his left hand in cooperation, and got entangled with her tail finger.
"Hanging on the hook, the same for a hundred years." Her cheerful voice sounded in the carriage, and he just looked at her smile greedily.
Will it be the same for a hundred years
A hundred years later, he and her should be dead, so is this a promise to death
"It won't change for a hundred years, Huan, I believe in you, and you, also believe in me..." His smile was extremely touching!
Accidentally burned, but in exchange for Xiao Moye's trust, Chu Huan felt that it was actually quite straight. Because of her injuries, she didn't return to the apartment. She just called Ting'er and stayed in Xiao Moye's villa.
Nestled on the sofa, Chu Huan stretched out her left hand, and Xiao Moye put the ointment on her. His gestures were very gentle, he almost treated her as a fragile porcelain doll. While putting on the ointment, he asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." She shook her head, applying a cool ointment to her skin, which was actually quite comfortable.
After applying the ointment, he put her sickness number on the spot, took out the pajamas and prepared to put on her.
She blushed and snatched the pajamas from his hand, "I can change it myself!" As she said, she held her pajamas and prepared to go to the bathroom to change them.
He waved a big hand, hooked her waist, and pulled her back again. "How do you change your hand?"
"Anyway... just change slowly, so you can change." She squeaked, but it was a pity that she didn't move him.
"Be good, don't be tempted, I'll change it for you." He rubbed her head like he was dealing with a disobedient child, and then kissed her on the cheek.
Chu Huan is embarrassed, is she a child!
Immediately afterwards, he added, "I am familiar with every part of your body. I don't need to be shy. I used to help you wear clothes."
She blushed, watching him take the pajamas again from her hand, and her slender fingers began to unbutton her clothes one by one.
Undress and undress!
Of course, what is wide is her clothes, and what is untied is also her belt!
Every time he unbuttoned a button, her heart beat almost a point. When he took off her coat and unlocked her cuteness, she only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
With her eyes closed, she didn't dare to look at him anymore. Feeling his hands moving up her body, her clothes and trousers faded one by one, and then she was put on soft pajamas, her eyes slowly opened.