Si Di looked past Xiao Zhenyun and towards Si Chu who was shot inside the door. He was lying on the bed, twisting his body and sleeping, looking horrible.
The intelligent robotic arm was diligently cleaning up the broken bowls and spilled rice porridge on the floor. He walked into the basement, moved Si Chu to the top and adjusted his posture. He lay flat on his back with his legs straight and his hands clasped in front of his abdomen.
Then Si Di untied the chain on his ankle, rubbed the red mark left on it, and locked his other ankle.
Xiao Nian also came in. To facilitate Xiao Zhenyun's future actions, he put magnetic bracelets on Si Chu's wrists, and then re-installed the spiritual body suppression lock. Finally, Si Di covered his good brother with a quilt, and lovingly used his fingers to separate the broken hair covering his eyes.
His fingertips gently stroked the blue, haggard bags under Si Chu's eyes, and Si Di sighed, "Your hair is greasy."
"…" Xiao Nian: "In two days, he will become rotten again."
Si Di was silent for a while, "How did 'Xiao Zhenyun' bathe my brother in the original text?"
Xiao Nian thought about it for a while and found that it was not mentioned in the novel at all, and he estimated that it would be difficult for Xiao Zhenyun to accomplish this task alone.
After Xiao Zhenyun's abnormal speech, the focus of this plot where Si Chu was under house arrest fell on Ye Feiran who was outside, depicting how the second male lead went from being anxious and helpless to being mentally firm, and how smart he was, searching for clues in the heavy fog, and finally succeeded in catching Xiao Zhenyun's tail after half a month.
During this period, Xiao Zhenyun and Si Chu naturally had a lot of scenes, but they were not all-encompassing, at least not enough to describe how Si Chu went to the toilet and took a bath.
"You know what?" Xiao Nian used his pyramid scheme leader's tone again, "The male protagonist's hair and body in novels never get dirty. The clothes of a character like Si Chu always exude the clean and refreshing scent of soap."
"… "
Si Di thought about it and went out, turned around to find the burn ointment in the storage room, and then followed the sound of running water to find Xiao Zhenyun. The burn was not serious, there were no blisters, and the burning sensation was no longer obvious after washing with cold water, but Si Di still pushed him to find a place to sit, let Xiao Zhenyun put his hand on his knee, and applied a thick layer of burn ointment on the back of his hand.
After applying the ointment, Xiao Zhenyun habitually withdrew his hand, but Si Di grabbed his fingers in the middle and pulled him back.
"A substitute?" he asked mischievously, "to kill time?"
Although Xiao Zhenyun knew that Si Di was joking, he still explained to him: "I was just talking nonsense... to trick the little dog."
"But I was still very sad when I heard it." Si Di touched Xiao Zhenyun's fingers one by one, then leaned over and put his palm against his cheek. His light-colored eyelashes slowly lifted from bottom to top, revealing pine green eyes that stared at the man in front of him without blinking, "How are you going to compensate me?"
"Don't act like a spoiled child all the time." Xiao Zhenyun had no choice but to rub Si Di's face twice. He had to admit that it felt good. The handsome sentinel cooperated by closing his eyes and rubbing his hand like a cat, "... You haven't fed me yet."
Xiao Zhenyun stroked his face with interest and scratched his chin with his fingers: "You have hands and feet, do you still need someone to feed you?"