After Wen Zhigu made the ointment, he went to bed and carefully took off his clothes.
When taking off his clothes, Wen Zhigu had to lean down.
Her face was pale, her eyes were lowered, and her expression was indescribable, with no ups and downs at all.
However, Ji Xubai still had to stare deeply at Wen Zhigu, who was about to lie on top of him. He could feel Wen Zhigu's breath so clearly, as if it was lingering around his ears. There was a faint lingering feeling lingering in Xu Bai's heart.
Only then did he understand that in the past two days, the feeling of regaining something lost and worrying about gains and losses turned out to be so beautiful.
It's just that I got used to her kindness at first and didn't realize that I would be uncomfortable.
But after Wen Zhigu left, Ji Xubai gradually became panicked.
He wanted to push her away, but he couldn't bear to let her go.
Desire and reason were struggling endlessly, and finally desire came to mind.
Ji Xubai didn't seem to think much, let alone the pain, so he grabbed Wen Zhigu's hand that was lifting the gauze for him.
Wen Zhigu frowned and raised his eyes, his eyes were a little cold, and he said angrily, "Let go."
Ji Xubai, however, had the courage to grab her hand tightly, holding her hand tightly in his palm, staring at her, and asked seriously: "I know, do you really want to go?"
Wen Zhigu's eyes became even colder, and even his lips and teeth were filled with chills: "Don't you want me to leave?"
"I..." Ji Xubai opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't speak.
yes.
It was he who wanted to leave...
That's why he resorted to such despicable means, but he didn't expect that Wen Zhigu would see through it at a glance.
Ji Xubai laughed at himself a little.
Is it because he underestimated his Wen Zhigu, or after suffering such a heavy blow, he himself became confused.
He always has to ask these stupid questions to make Wen Zhigui unhappy.
Ji Xubai was struggling in his heart, so he held Wen Zhigu's hand tightly and was reluctant to let go of her.
"Ji Xubai, don't make me curse. I'm just following your wishes. What else do you want me to do?"
Wen Zhigu's voice was still very cold, as if she would never let go of Ji Xubai from the beginning to the end.
Yes…
She won't...
How could she be reluctant to let herself go
From the beginning to the end, she has been eager to leave her...
Now that she had this opportunity, she would naturally stay away from him...
Ji Xubai held her hand bit by bit, coughed a few times, and his voice became very hoarse, "Then... when will you leave..."
Now that she was leaving, she had to mentally prepare him to adapt.
After all, she had only been away from him for a day, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with him without being gentle and understanding.
"Just these two days." Wen Zhigu said calmly, "Let go."
Ji Xubai let go of her hand little by little. He felt that his throat was getting more and more painful, as if there were charcoal fire burning him. He coughed violently and was speechless.
Wen Zhigu knelt and sat on the bed for a while, then got out of bed with lowered eyes to pour hot water.
He sat down and wanted to feed him some water, but Ji Xubai coughed, shook his head, and said hoarsely, "I'm not thirsty."
However, the lips are white.
Wen Zhigu stared at him coldly and said nothing.
She couldn't tell whether she was more angry or more overwhelmed.
She had no idea what to do with this scoundrel.