Qi Xiangyang threw the book on the coffee table and stood up from the sofa.

As soon as I turned around, I heard the sound of the faucet turning off, and after a while, the bathroom door opened.

Su Liang stood at the door of the bathroom with her hair wet.

Wearing his shirt, showing his fair and slender legs, he pulled the cuffs of his shirt a little helplessly, looked up at him, and quickly lowered his head.

She had been soaking in water for so long that her fingers were wrinkled.

Her long, half-wet hair was draped over her shoulders, and the dripping water beads spread a stain on her chest......

Her pale complexion, her fair skin was weak in the light, fragile like a frightened little white rabbit, red eyes, avoiding his gaze.

Qi Xiangyang never spoke, his black eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, making people unable to see the mystery.

He walked to the cabinet, took out a towel from the cabinet, walked to her calmly, and lowered his head to wipe Su Liang's hair.

She was covered with the faint fragrance of bathing, like a child who had done something wrong, standing there obediently, letting him wipe her hair for her.

"If it's cold, go and sit on the bed for a while, there's a quilt there."

Putting down the towel, Qi Xiangyang turned around and went into the kitchen, scooped the boiled ginger soup out of the pot and put it into the bowl.

Brought out of the kitchen.

Su Liang was still standing in place, and when he saw the steaming ginger soup in his hand, his eyes flashed slightly.

"Come here, drink it."

"......" Su Liang looked up at him, Qi Xiangyang's handsome face was in the light, revealing the brilliance of Ru porcelain.

Su Liang hesitated for a second and walked towards him.

Sitting down at the table, he reached out and picked up the ginger soup he had put on the table, and took small sips.

The warm soup burns all the way from the throat to the stomach, warm and intimate......

"Thank you."

Su Liang's eyes turned red again for a moment, and the hand holding the porcelain bowl trembled slightly.

Forced back the tears, drank the ginger soup in the bowl, and then stood up and walked to the kitchen with the empty bowl.

When Su Liang came out of the kitchen, Qi Xiangyang was already sitting on the edge of the bed with a medical kit waiting for her.

"Come here, rub the medicine."

Qi Xiangyang will always give simple orders, as if it would be a waste to say one more word.

Su Liang wanted to say that he was fine, but when he looked down, he saw blood oozing from his wrist.

Su Ze's belt was very tight, she wanted to break free in a hurry, and the bruised edges of the belt rubbed out two eye-catching blood marks, which were even more serious after being soaked in the water for so long.

Su Liang lowered his head and obediently walked in front of Qi Xiangyang.

Watching him methodically take out the potion and gauze from the medicine box......

With unimaginable gentle movements, rub the medicine for her and wrap it in gauze.

Then he put away the medicine box, got up from the bed, and looked up at her.

"Su Zhenyi will return to China on the plane tomorrow, you spend the night here tonight, and I will send you back to Su's house tomorrow."

"My brother ......" Su Liang squeezed out a few words from his lips, and looked at Qi Xiangyang's deep eyes, not knowing how to speak.

"Don't worry, kill him, I'm dirty."

Qi Xiangyang spit out coldly, passed over her, put the medicine box back in the cabinet, and turned around to leave the room.

"Don't leave me alone......"

Su Liang watched Qi Xiangyang cross her side in a daze, suddenly turned around, hugged his sturdy waist from behind, buried his head in his back, and made a fragile sound.

Qi Xiangyang was shocked, and his footsteps paused.