After sleeping on the sofa for about an hour, Luo Yichen gradually regained his energy. Probably just now, it was really a psychological relationship!
His deep eyes moved, and suddenly he thought about it again.
"Idiot... come here..." His voice sounded so weak and hoarse that even he himself believed that he was sick.
Hearing his voice, Su Rourou ran over happily, held his hand and said, "Luo Yichen, are you... well? How is it? Does it still hurt?"
Luo Yichen stroked her little hand, shook his head and said, "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's much better, it's just..."
"Just what?" Su Rourou asked eagerly, her pair of jet-black eyes staring at his face, afraid that he would show a little tired look.
"I just took the medicine and sweated all over... I want to take a bath." Luo Yichen struggled to sit up from the sofa, put his right hand on her thin shoulder, "You...help me in. "
Su Rourou took out a tissue and wiped it on his forehead: "Why don't you wash it tomorrow! You are already like this, what if you faint inside?"
Luo Yichen held down her hand that was wiping sweat, a light pink appeared on her fair face, and said in a low voice: "Then why don't you accompany me in?"
After understanding the meaning of his words, Su Rourou was immediately stunned. He... wants her to help him take a bath? This... What kind of rhythm is this going to be
Seeing the hesitation on her face, Luo Yichen sighed again and said: "People say that if you are sick, you can take a hot bath and you will be cured immediately... Unfortunately, no one is willing to help me wash it! Forget it, I still don’t wash it... It’s okay, just slow down if it’s a big deal, I won’t die.”
When he said this, Su Rourou actually felt a strong sense of guilt in her heart, as if she didn't help Luo Yichen take a bath today, she just didn't want him to get well sooner.
In desperation, she had no choice but to grit her teeth, grab one of his hands and put it on her shoulder, and then slowly supported him to walk towards her room.
She pressed him on the bed first, and then said with a blushing face, "You... you can take off your clothes first, I... I'll go run the water, and get a few changes of clothes by the way."
"Oh, yes, you can go!" Luo Yichen replied quite simply, but there was a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth.
Without doubting him, Su Rourou foolishly went into the bathroom to fill up the water, then packed a set of clean pajamas and hung them on the wall. When she came out after everything was ready, she found that Luo Yichen was still well dressed.
He lowered his head and tried hard to undo the buttons on his shirt, but for some reason, he couldn't undo any of them.
Seeing her coming out, he immediately smiled helplessly and innocently as if seeing a savior: "Idiot, come and help me! My hand... I can't use any strength, and I can't untie it at all."
Su Rourou stepped forward suspiciously, and found that his fingers holding the buttons were indeed trembling slightly. Then, blushing, she bent down, stretched out her smooth and round fingers, and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt.
Then came the second, third...
I don't know why, she obviously didn't want to do anything, but her face became hotter and hotter, and her whole body became hotter.
When she received the fourth button, when Luo Yichen's strong chest was fully displayed in front of her, her hands finally trembled unconsciously.
Luo Yichen looked down at her from the beginning to the end, with a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and brows: "Idiot... continue..."