Snowflakes were falling outside the window, and a few red plums were placed in the vase on the tea table in the room, making the room elegant and comfortable.
Yu Gangan packed the medicine box and muttered: "I don't like this convenience."
"Then you can help me with other things."
"What's the matter?" Yu Gangan asked subconsciously.
"I feel bad."
Yu Gangan looked confused, "..."
"It smells like medicine."
Yu Gangan: "..."
I wonder what Fang Zhihan wants to do
Fang Zhihan's fingers caressed her lips, as if with an ambiguous hint: "I haven't showered in the past two days because of my injury. As my girlfriend, can't you help me?"
Yu Gangan's little face suddenly turned red, like a cooked shrimp in an instant, and the blush spread to his ears and neck: "What did you say?"
She immediately refused: "No, how can this be allowed?"
Fang Zhihan said: "Aren't you my girlfriend? If you don't help me at this time, who do you want to help me?"
What he said seemed to make sense, but he felt it was extremely weird and inappropriate. Yu Gangan hesitated, stammered and said angrily: "You think... don't even think about it, I won't help you take a bath."
Fang Zhihan's eyes flickered, and he explained innocently: "I just asked you to put some water in for me. Where did you want to go?"
Yu Gangan: "..."
It was just water? Fang Zhihan actually misled her. Yu Gangan was ashamed and angry. He glared at Fang Zhihan dissatisfiedly, then got up and went to the bathroom.
When Fang Zhihan came out of the shower, Yu Gangan was lying on the sofa reading a book. He just wiped his hair and sat down next to Yu Gangan.
The two of them were very close, and the man who had just taken a shower had a refreshing and pleasant smell on his body.
It was inconvenient to wipe his hair with one hand, so Yu Gangan stood up, took his towel to help, and later took out a hair dryer to help him dry his hair.
The broken black hair slipped between his fingers, and Yu Gangan felt the numbness in his palms, from the blood vessels to the bones of his limbs, and finally itched in his heart, making his heart speed up.
The bathrobe on the man was slightly open, revealing part of his strong and sexy chest, giving him a particularly charming sense of power.
At such a close distance, Yu Gangan discovered that there was a scar on Fang Zhihan's chest in an inconspicuous position.
It looked like it had been pierced by a dagger, but it was old and the scar was close to the skin. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't be able to see it at all.
Yu Gangan thought it was a scar caused by an injury he suffered while serving as a soldier.
She asked casually: "Does it hurt?"
Fang Zhihan scratched her nose: "How can it still hurt after so many years?"
Yu Gangan said. "I'm talking about the time. Did it hurt when you were stabbed?"
"have no idea."
"Um?"
"Because I don't have time to think about whether it hurts or not."
Fang Zhihan didn't seem to want to talk about the history of the wound. He looked at Yu Gangan with a deep look, suddenly stretched out an arm to wrap his arms around Yu Gangan's waist, and kissed her lips.
After a long time, Yu Gangan panted heavily and stared at him in shame: "Injured people, please don't mess around."
"I want to eat fish." Fang Zhihan said seriously and seriously.
"you sure?"
Fang Zhihan raised his eyebrows: "..."
Yu Gangan smiled sweetly, "Then I'll let you eat fish until you have enough."
An hour later, there were more than a dozen takeout packages on the dining table, filled with a variety of fish prepared in different ways.
Yu Gangan waved to Fang Zhihan mischievously: "Come on, please eat fish."
Fang Zhihan: "..."
(End of chapter)