I was young at that time and didn't think too much about it, I just kept my thoughts secretly in my heart.
Until gradually, I discovered that he had a happy person. He and Ling Xue often walked together, chatting and laughing.
Ling Xue was gentle and quiet, standing together with him, a match made in heaven.
So, she went from hiding her thoughts to burying her thoughts.
How could she have imagined that someone she once loved so simply would turn into something like that in the end...
He turned into a devil again and again, crushing her heart again and again.
Finally, the little bit of joy deep in her heart was crushed to pieces.
So over the years, she had almost forgotten that she had ever liked this scumbag.
She never refused to say that she liked him, even if he tortured her and forced her in bed in the past, she refused to say it.
It's because I want to protect the purest love deep in my heart.
She didn't want the love in her heart to change.
But in the end, this love was shattered into pieces.
So, to this day, she dare not tell Ji Xubai that she liked him.
She even fell in love with him at first sight...
She didn't dare.
Wouldn't it be even more ridiculous if he knew about such a liking
What right does Ji Xubai have to cry...
She didn't even cry when he tore her most precious love apart bit by bit!
Ji Xubai's hand suddenly held her hand.
Ji Xubai stared at her with sad eyes, his thin lips slightly parted, as if he wanted to do something...
But in the end, he slowly let go of her hand, lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "You're right, I'm not even qualified to cry."
What right does he have to cry in front of her...
Wen Zhigu sat down without saying a word. His movements could not be described as gentle. He pulled off the gauze on his body one by one, leaving several wounds open. The more Wen Zhigu looked at it, the more depressed he became.
But Ji Xubai still coughed and said, "I know... you can go, I'll just ask my servants to come over..."
Wen Zhigu didn't even raise his head, let alone pay attention to him, and continued to pull the gauze with a cold face.
"You... won't leave? Hiss..."
Before he finished speaking, Wen Zhigu pulled the gauze off his chest with a strong tug, and raised his eyes coldly. His eyes were still red, but his gaze seemed to have condensed. Wen Zhigu spoke, word by word. Ground: "You try to talk nonsense again."
Ji Xubai looked at her, remained silent, and shut up.
Wen Zhigu took off all his clothes so that he could easily change the gauze. Then someone brought a basin of hot water in. She moved gently and wiped his body.
Even though she moved very gently, Ji Xubai was still in pain and would gasp from time to time.
Wen Zhigu occasionally raised his eyes to look at him coldly, and when he lowered his head again, he relaxed even more.
Wen Zhigu called him softly while wiping his body: "Ji Xubai."
Ji Xubai groaned in unbearable pain in response.
"Does it hurt?"
"Well..." Ji Xubai's breathing became a little short.
"You deserve it." Wen Zhigu's face was expressionless.
Ji Xubai hummed, not daring to say anything.
It was... he deserved it, he deserved it.
Since Ji Xubai was injured, Wen Zhigu has always been wiping his body. Wen Zhigu was a little resistant at first, even though he was already familiar with his slender figure before, but later on, he gradually got used to it. When I got down, I could wipe his body without any big fluctuations in his expression.