Just as Jiang Xinlu's heart was racing and her palms were sweating, she was ready to open her eyes at any time to denounce Hao Chengsheng, but then a soft blanket covered her leg, followed by the sound of men's walking away.

Jiang Xinlu quietly opens her eyes and sees him go into the room. She is wondering. Soon he comes out again with a small box in his hand. Jiang Xinlu recognizes that it is a medicine box. She knows what he is going to do. She is relieved. She is a little strange, because he is a little guilty.

She still closed her eyes. After a while, the blanket on her leg was lifted, and the cotton swab dipped in the liquid medicine was gently smeared on her scraped leg. His action was very gentle, just like she was the most precious treasure. Occasionally his fingers touched it, warm and dry, which was in sharp contrast with the cool liquid medicine. Every time his fingers touched it, Jiang Xinlu's heart vibrated.

This process seems to be very long, and it seems to be very short, no one spoke, she held her breath, try to make themselves look calm, the man's breathing is smooth and long, not as fast as just now, but more calm than her.

After a while, the man covered her with the blanket again and said, "I'm going to wipe my back. It's a little painful. Please bear it."

Jiang Xinlu hesitated, closed her eyes and turned over. At the moment of turning over, she heard the man's low smile. She buried her face in the sofa, a little hot.

Hao Chengsheng lifted her clothes up to reveal a large bruise, which was not very obvious when she was in the hospital. Now the swelling is higher and the color is darker. Hao Chengsheng took a breath in his heart, poured the medicine oil into his palm, rubbed it a few times and made his palm hot. Then he pressed it on Jiang Xinlu's back and rubbed it hard. Jiang Xinlu made psychological preparation, Or was he rubbed "hissing".

That big hand immediately a meal, "very painful?"

She didn't say anything, which was tacit. She thought he would say it gently. Who knows, he said, "bear it. If you don't exert yourself, the blood won't disperse."

Jiang Xinlu clenched her teeth and prepared to stick hard. Suddenly, a hand stuck to her mouth, "if it hurts, bite me."

Jiang Xinlu's eyelids flicked, looking at the hand, the man chuckled, "willing to open your eyes?"

Jiang Xinlu ignored him and turned her head to one side.

He laughs again, "not willing to bite?"

The bottom is still a little lighter, but for Jiang Xinlu, it is still painful, hot and painful. Later, not only the injured area, but also the whole back seems to be hot, burning, a little uncomfortable, also a little... Comfortable.

Slowly, the pain eased. Jiang Xinlu closed her eyes and felt the hand caressing her skin inch by inch. With the right strength, she felt more and more comfortable and wanted to sleep. In fact, she was a little confused.

She fell asleep, but her sleep was very shallow. Her consciousness was always there. She knew that Hao Chengsheng took a warm towel to wipe her face, hands and feet... Later, he picked her up, put her strong arm under her thigh, and she leaned against him. Her broad and strong chest was full of familiar atmosphere, which made her feel closer. Then, he put her on the bed. When his hand was pulled out from under his leg, Jiang Xinlu could clearly feel the shivering sensation of his fingers across the skin. The touch was very clear, but she couldn't open her eyes.

Later, he covered her with a quilt and quietly went out, or did not go out, she did not know, no sound could be heard, the needle could be heard in the room, so quiet, she slept more soundly.

Hao Chengsheng stood by the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping woman.

He suddenly remembered that four years ago, he also stood by the bed and looked at her quietly. At that time, she laughed at him every day, pestering him like a standard canary, but he knew everything, knew that she was acting, knew that everything was false, he hated her hypocrisy, often lost his temper, and even didn't want to see her. But what he couldn't control more was his missing for her, so he had to secretly stand by the bed at night to see her, the real one who was asleep.

At that time, he didn't know that he had deep love for her, so he would be panic, hesitation, pain and anger, and would definitely ask her to go after she stabbed him.

Sometimes, he thought, if at that time he knew his feelings for Jiang Xinlu, wouldn't the later things happen, wouldn't try, wouldn't set up a bureau for her, and wouldn't let her leave. They won't be separated for so long, and she won't have an accident. He will find out about her father's bankruptcy, use his sincerity to eliminate her hostility, and tell her that he loves her.

So, it's his fault. It's all his fault now.

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Jiang Xinlu's biological clock wakes up on time. As usual, she rubs her eyes and prepares to sit up. As soon as she raises her arm, she immediately feels that something is wrong. She feels pain all over her body.

She opened her eyes and looked at the strange and familiar room. The memory of last night came back to her mind bit by bit.

She remembers that she fell down on her bicycle in the street last night. Hao Chengsheng picked her up and gave her some medicine. She was dizzy last night. She only remembered that she was carried around by him and finally put on the bed.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt something unexpected. As long as they were together, Hao Chengsheng couldn't let her go. Even if he didn't do anything, he had to hold her to sleep. She felt that she was hurt all over and it was not good to do anything. Conscience found that he let her go? Or something else?

She knew that today's morning run was ruined, but she didn't want to go to sleep any more. She endured the pain and sat up slowly to check her injuries. Her legs and arms were bruised, and her skin was broken, but she had rubbed the medicine. Some places were permeated with bright yellow liquid, while others had a thin layer of scab. The pain is nothing, the most painful is the back, can't move, move on the heart of the pain. She remembers that Hao Chengsheng rubbed her hard last night. How could it still hurt?

No matter how painful she was, she opened the quilt and got out of bed, but couldn't find her clothes. She stood on the ground clutching her bare legs. It was cold in the early morning, and the heat had been turned off early, and her legs had numerous tiny bumps in an instant.

She opened the wardrobe and found the clothes she had left here before. Hao Chengsheng bought them for her, but she didn't take any of them with her, which was useful. She picked out a suit of clothes at random, put on cotton stockings, didn't wear shoes, stood on tiptoe, endured the pain, and walked to the door step by step.

It's not polite to sneak away like this. After all, Hao Chengsheng saved her, but there's no need for them to say thank you. Her best reward for him is to leave, stay away from him, and don't drag him down or bring him any trouble.

Gently push the door open, slip out, and then gently close, almost no sound, she breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the closed door next door, walked towards the living room, walked a few steps, looked up, the whole person was stunned there.

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