Chu Si stood there for a while, and heard the rustling sound of clothes rubbing in the bathroom. After a while, the sound of rushing water came out.
Everything is so natural, there really seems to be no problem.
"Are you sure you don't need help?" Chu Si asked.
Probably because the sound of the water was too loud to cover it up, Sae Young couldn't hear it clearly, "What did you say?"
"It's nothing, just wash it first." Chu Si raised his voice slightly, "Call me if you have any questions."
"What can I have a problem with." Sae Yang seemed to sneer.
"Fine."
Chus turned around in the bedroom. Carlos Blake's aesthetics are unbelievable, maybe he doesn't have such a thing at all.
Like his rugged shape, this man prefers things that are bulky and scribbled, with chaotic colors and crowded lines,
But that's fine. There are some pink, white, blue, and pink stuff mixed in. Putting it together with Carlos Black, the king of the homeless, really has a serious sense of disobedience.
Aside from shutting up and being amazed, I just don't know what to think.
Chu Si blankly glanced at the pink big bed with a rabbit pattern, and then glanced at the sofa that seemed to be collapsed. He chose between the blind and the more blind, and he still sat on the armchair. inside.
To be honest, he wasn't used to sleeping in someone else's bed with all the scars and bloodstains all over his body.
An electronic photo frame was buckled upside down on the round table next to the sofa. There were obvious wear marks on the edge, and it could be seen that it was often held in the hand.
Chu Si glanced at it, and without reaching out to pick it up, he withdrew his gaze.
He has never had any desire to explore other people's private affairs, but he can also guess what is in the picture frame.
After all, Carlos Black, who used to be known as the king of the homeless, is so famous that even Chu Si, who has hardly dealt with him, knows that he has a wife and daughter. He was beaten back by the City of Silver as a loner.
In those years, Carlos Blake just made himself a god of killing, and took his brothers who were also lonely to compete with the City of Silver for decades. .
Apparently time is a magical thing.
Chus lay on the sofa, resting his elbows on the armrests, resting his head loosely.
He closed his eyes in the sound of the water in the bathroom, the burning sensation on the back of his shoulders kept him conscious and unable to really fall asleep.
Everything that happened in the apartment area before was like a moving image, flashing through his mind in a disorderly order, so that he couldn't even tell whether he was consciously recalling it or a shallow dream.
Jiang Qi, who suddenly opened the door, appeared in front of him, the black-covered document bag, and Sae Yang, who was running and turning back with a smile...
Chu Si moved his fingers on his head and opened his eyes again.
He squinted at the space zone timer on the wall, and it had been an hour and a half since he closed his eyes...
It's been an hour and a half, and the sound of water in the bathroom hasn't stopped? !
Chu Si was stunned for a moment, then frowned and called out, "Say Yang?"
The sound of water in the bathroom still didn't stop, but there was no echo.
Chu Si frowned, got up and strode over there, "Sae?"
"Here, what's wrong?" A deep voice came through the sound of water, and there was a familiar laziness in the blur.
"..." Chu Si paused at the door, "It's been an hour and a half, are you taking a bath or are you going to cook yourself soup?"
"Yeah, how about going back and giving you a bowl?" Sae Yang's voice was still lazy, as if he didn't want to work hard, but with a hint of a smile.
"What are you doing in there for so long?" Chu Si knocked on the door twice.
"Do something shameful, are you sure you want me to open the door?" Sae Yang said.
Chus: "..."
He turned around and took two steps, then suddenly stopped, and asked suspiciously, "Are you..."
After pondering for a moment, Chu Si decisively walked back to the bathroom door, "Have your wounds healed?"
Sae Yang casually dragged his tone, "Do you still need to ask, of course, you may not believe it when you say it, the wound is already as small as a mosquito's mouth, and after a while—"
Before he could finish speaking, Chu Si skipped the knocking step and pushed open the door unceremoniously.
boom-
The frosted glass door slammed hard against the wall, stopped there intelligently, and didn't bounce back.
The thick water vapor in the bathroom hit Chu Si's face, and then dissipated in an instant, and Sae Yang's figure became clear—
He was standing in front of the mirror, with his hands on the black table, and the bath towel was loosely wrapped around his waist.
He probably figured out the excuse he made to keep Chu Si out, so he didn't expect the door to be opened suddenly, and when he turned to look at the door, his frowning brows hadn't loosened.
Chu Si glanced over the towel and finally stopped at his waist.
A ferocious wound stretched down from the rib, and disappeared into the bath towel along with the clear mermaid line.
"You may not believe it. It's the first time in my life that I have seen such a small mosquito mouth." Chu Si sneered coldly.
Sae Young: "… "
"Arm." Chu Si popped out two words stiffly.
Sae Young lifted the intact one.
Chu Si looked at him without speaking, he clicked his tongue, and finally turned around obediently to reveal another—
This wound is even more shocking. It runs from the shoulder all the way to the back of the hand. If it were placed on an ordinary person, the arm would probably be useless.
Chu Si walked in without saying a word, slapped off the shower, and stopped the sound of water to cover up. He turned his head with a cold face and said, "Say Yang, do you have any other use for your long head besides being taller? After squatting in the water for an hour and a half with two such long wounds, why don't you just plant it in the water? here?"
Sae Young: "… "
"Can you walk? Carry or drag to choose one." Chu Si still had a cold face.
It was extremely rare for Sae Yang to be deflated, but he didn't push it back, and he didn't jokingly pull this topic over.
He looked at Chu Si and blinked, then looked down at the wound on his body, stood up straight and walked out of the bathroom...
Appears very... obedient.
The adjective "obedient" is put together with Sae Yang, probably rarely seen in a hundred years.
The whole bedroom fell into a very inexplicable atmosphere - the sound of footsteps, the rubbing of fabrics sitting on the sofa, and the clicking of the switch of the medical box mixed together. There were many small sounds, but it felt too quiet.
Because Chu Si has been expressionless, staring silently at Sae Yang sitting on the sofa, silently throwing the medical kit by his hand, silently adjusting the dose on the syringe.
He drew the potion, slapped Sae Yang's uninjured hand away with a slap, and bent down with a frown.
The edge of the wound on Sae Young's arm has turned white and is visibly swollen. Chu Si lightly pressed twice on the skin next to him with one hand, adjusted the position, and sent the needle in.
"Sir, you're angry." Sae Young said suddenly.
The tip of the needle in Chu Si's hand paused, and he raised his eyes and said, "Shut up." After speaking, he stabbed the needle in it.
The wound on this arm is too long, he injected the medicine evenly along the edge little by little, his face was cold, but his movements were very light.
Sae Young smiled suddenly, without making a sound, but the corners of his mouth were clearly curved.
"Why don't I just walk around your mouth first." Chu Si said coldly while holding the syringe.
Sae Yang raised his eyebrows: "I didn't speak just now."
Chu Si: "What are you laughing at?"
"You can't even laugh?"
Chu Si looked at him blankly.
Sae Yang touched the corner of his mouth with his free hand: "Okay, then stop laughing."
His eyes were half-open when he spoke, as if he was lazy as always, but there was a faint hint of exhaustion and sleepiness.
Chu Si's eyes fell on his eyebrows, and he lowered his head to treat the remaining half of the wound.
Just one arm used two tubes of the medicine. He opened the third tube, and while waiting for the syringe to automatically draw the precise dose, he raised his hand and touched Sae Young's forehead.
The tentacles are hot, it's a fever.
"It's just a normal reaction." Sae Yang said, his arm that used the medicine had started to become red and hot, and it was hanging by the armrest of the sofa, making it difficult to move.
The syringe quickly drew the medicine, and Chu Si's pressing finger moved to Sae Yang's waist, and patiently moved down the rib wound one by one.
"Can you stay still?" Chu Si said.
Sae Yang lowered his eyes and said "Oh", and after a while, he suddenly said: "Sir, just stick the needle, don't press your fingers."
Chu Si didn't lift his head, and snorted coldly: "I don't hold it, if you move it, one of the needles will break, and the needles stored in the medical box are not enough after a circle, so you want to become a hedgehog?"
Most of the wound has been treated, and there is still a little tail hidden under the bath towel.
"Okay, then you continue, I don't care." He spoke in a deep voice, rolling past Chu Si's ear with an obvious graininess.
Chu Si touched his fingers on the edge of the towel.
The skin next to the wound was hot, and despite knowing that it was the result of the medicine, it was easy to think of another reaction.
Chu Si pressed his fingers on the side of the Sai Yang Mermaid line, and the touch was a little hard because of the tight muscles.
Sae Young propped up the sofa with one hand, leaned forward a little, and suddenly lowered his head and leaned over.
Chu Si narrowed his eyes and turned his head slightly. Sae Young's breath hit his neck, "Sir, can I continue the thing that was interrupted many years ago?"