Seeing that he didn't seem to understand, Su Yunyan took another sip from the place where she had just drunk water. The slightly cool water flowed down her throat, just like the temperature of Bo Zimo's body.

"Mineral water has no taste." She shook the bottle of mineral water in her hand, and the figure of Bo Zimo was reflected in her eyes. She said with a bit of tenderness,"But Doctor Bo's taste is very sweet."

This is already a clear indication.

Bo Zimo's eyes sank slightly, and his eyes looking at Su Yunyan were also stained with an incomprehensible emotion.

Su Yunyan handed the mineral water bottle in her hand to Bo Zimo, motioning him to take it.

Bo Zimo paused for a second, raised his hand and took the mineral water bottle.

The temperature of her fingertips seemed to remain on the bottle, which was different from his. It was a warm temperature that seemed to be able to warm his body.

Bo Zimo looked at the mineral water bottle in his hand steadily. It was obviously just a bottle that could be seen everywhere, but at this moment, it seemed to have some different feelings because of Su Yunyan.

What exactly is this feeling?

Bo Zimo thought in a daze, not at all like the doctor who was calm and self-sustaining in the operating room.

Su Yunyan saw him in a daze, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She didn't say anything else, but gave Bo Zimo time To think.

Sometimes, leaving blank space is the most important.

Su Yunyan picked up the phone on the coffee table, said something to him, turned around and went back to her own room.

With the sound of the door closing with a"bang", Bo Zimo also came back to his senses.

He looked down at the water that Su Yunyan had drunk, and his thumb gently stroked the place where she had touched.

A slightly moist touch came from the fingertips, and he didn't know whether it was the tenderness of the water itself, or the trace of Su Yunyan's lips left.

After a while, Bo Zimo turned the water bottle, and raised his head to drink another sip of water from the place where Su Yunyan had just touched.

The tip of his tongue was against the mouth of the bottle, carefully tasting the taste on it.

He was like a traveler who had been walking in the desert for a long time without drinking water. He greedily absorbed every drop of water and refused to swallow it for a long time, until the cool water slowly became warm in his mouth, and he swallowed it reluctantly.

"Tasteless." He murmured,"but very sweet."

Perhaps even Bo Zimo himself did not notice that this time he was not in a hurry to clean up the traces left by others, causing his fingers to be rubbed red again.

His cleanliness disappeared without a trace under this heartbeat.

In the empty living room, there was only the sound of Bo Zimo swallowing water for a while.

At the same time, in the bedroom, Su Yunyan contacted her tutor and said that she would go to the laboratory tomorrow.

After all, as a substitute for Su Wenxing, her original body was focused on him, so her studies naturally fell behind.

She planned to go to the laboratory to see if she could find any inspiration to connect with Bo Zimo's job. It would be the best.

She couldn't leave Bo Zimo for too long, otherwise bad luck would follow. If she hadn't gotten the wet wipes that Bo Zimo carried with him today, she might not have been discharged so easily.

But even so, she was tripped by a small stone on the way here.

Now her ankle is still a little red and swollen, but fortunately, the bones are not injured. It will heal in a few days with some medicine, and it doesn't affect her normal walking. Otherwise, she is afraid that she will be in the hospital again.

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