Captured by His Gentle Love

Chapter VIII

"Alright, I'll take you to the hospital again tomorrow. Some of the wounds are very deep, and they might not even be cleaned up. If you leave any behind, you'll be in trouble."

Shen Zechen bandaged Lu Feng's wound and said.

"I'm not a child, there's no need for you to bring me …"

Lu Feng lowered his head to look at the beautifully bandaged up gauze, and couldn't help but praise Shen Zechen for being clever in his heart. However, as soon as he said those words, he raised his head, met Shen Zechen's profound eyes, and the remaining words that he was about to say were immediately stuck in his mouth, unable to come out no matter what.

"The room hasn't been cleaned. You will sleep in my room tonight."

Shen Zechen got up and packed the medicine box.

"Then where do you sleep?"

Lu Feng coughed dryly, and his gaze unconsciously landed on Shen Zechen's pair of slender white hands that were packing things up.

"The living room."

Shen Zechen said.

"You are the host, and I have the nerve to take the nest? I'll sleep in the living room. "

Although Lu Feng was thick-skinned, to be honest, he really couldn't do such a thing.

"Mm, it's up to you."

Shen Zechen picked up his medicine box and headed towards his room.

Looking at Shen Zechen's back figure, Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then he fell down onto his soft hair. He did not know why, but when he faced Shen Zechen, he felt a mountain of pressure.

Looking at the empty ceiling, it was probably because he had not slept for a long time, so Lu Feng felt that his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Thinking back to this day, Lu Feng still found it hard to believe.

You said...

How could he have met his former classmates at the worst possible time?

Furthermore …

Yet, this person was still the same person …

Shen Zechen...

From the very beginning, he and Shen Zechen were destined to be two parallel lines, but every time Lu Feng felt that it was impossible for him and Shen Zechen to interact, they would always entangle themselves with each other.

Lu Feng was getting more and more confused.

What kind of bad fate did he have with Shen Zechen? After all, every time Shen Zechen appeared, she would always save him.

It was like this six years ago, and six years later.

And from his memories, that youth stretched out his slender and fair hands towards him, it seemed like … Until now, nothing had changed.

When the three words Shen Zechen flashed past his mind, Lu Feng felt more and more sleepy, and then fell asleep in a daze.

"Lu Feng..."

At this time, Shen Zechen walked out of his room with a blanket in his arms. When he raised his head, he saw that Lu Feng, who was sprawled out on the sofa and had fallen asleep on the spot, had stopped moving for a moment, and he swallowed back the remaining words that he was about to say.

Shen Zechen lowered his head to look at the blanket in his hands, then looked at Lu Feng, and then walked towards him with light footsteps.

Shen Zechen stopped in front of him and bent over. He first carefully placed Lu Feng's arm that had been lowered from the sofa onto the sofa, then gently covered his body with the blanket.

Shen Zechen squatted on the side of the sofa and looked at Lu Feng. After a long while, her lips suddenly raised up slightly, as though even her eyes had a trace of gentleness in them. I'll never see you again. "

That cold and indifferent voice resounded in the night.

The Night

For some reason, this was the safest night for Lu Feng to sleep through the past few years.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]