Yu Yue glanced at him coldly, raised his wrist, and glanced at his watch.

Cool thin lips, word by word.

"If you hadn't laughed at me for half an hour, that might have been a little convincing."

Yu Yuehan put down his hand and snorted coldly, "The story time is over, don't talk about it." ”

“……”

It's over, it's over.

Someone is really angry.

Tsundere's small appearance, and a little handsome.

It makes people weak in the legs.

Nian Xiaomu suddenly felt dry in his mouth, licked his lips, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and drank the little red wine left in it.

Feeling thirstier.

The white fingers subconsciously stretched out and poked his shoulder.

"That, I didn't mean it just now, I just couldn't help it, what happened when you were a child was really funny...... Otherwise, instead of telling a story, I'll rub the bruises on your body for you, so that it's better soon. ”

After Nian Xiaomu finished speaking, he didn't give him a chance to object, turned his head and ran into the room.

Turned out the medicine box, took out the active oil to reduce swelling and stasis, and ran back to him.

"You take off your clothes first, so I can't give you a massage."

Nian Xiaomu pointed to the obstructive white shirt on his body, and said naturally.

Hearing this, Yu Yuehan didn't make a move, but his body turned a small arc in her direction, and his thin lips opened slightly.

"My hand is injured, and it's hard to take off one hand, you can help me."

"Oh."

Nian Xiaomu didn't doubt him, put down the active oil in his hand, and went to help him undress.

Where he was hit with a baseball bat, it was all on his back.

When the shirt was taken off, two thick bruises were exposed on the back.

Unlike the redness and swelling when I was first hit, it has now turned into bruises, which is particularly scary to look at.

Nian Xiaomu was originally trying to change the topic, but now he is really distressed when he sees the scars on his back.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Nian Xiaomu gently pressed his back and asked tentatively.

Yu Yuehan didn't frown, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Such a serious bruise, it must have been painful to death when it hit it at that time, don't lie to me." Nian Xiaomu muttered in his mouth, poured active oil into the palm of his hand, and pushed it away on his back.

While adjusting the angle of pushing and kneading, it is reminded.

"It may hurt a little, but rubbing it will disperse quickly, if it really hurts, just say it, I can lighten it."

“……”

Yu Yuehan didn't speak, just bowed his head slightly.

When Nian Xiaomu really started to push and rub, he couldn't help frowning.

The thin lips were tightly pursed, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the forehead.

To say that it doesn't hurt is false.

It hurts.

But I was afraid that she would be worried, Yu Yuehan kept silent.

Love someone to the bone, probably like this.

The wounds you have suffered are my medals.

My wish is to make you laugh in front of me forever.

After a while, Nian Xiaomu's movements suddenly stopped.

One of her hands, still pressed on his back, never continued.

Yu Yuehan was just about to turn around, when he suddenly felt tears dripping on his back......

His body froze.

Warm tears, obviously not hot, but as scorching as lava erupted from a volcano.

Yu Yuehan turned his head, and the people behind him were already full of tears.

The moment they looked at each other, she seemed to understand his forbearance.

With his hands full of oil, he threw himself into his arms, hugged him hard, and couldn't cry.

"Yu Yuehan, how can you be so good...... So good that I want to get married! ”