Quickly cross the palm of the crazy criticizing gods

Chapter 18
What is that mass of black air?
Su Yu couldn't figure it out no matter what, she only knew that if she didn't meet it, she would go completely crazy.

The day is sunny.

She was disheveled and disheveled, and her face was pale because she hadn't eaten properly for several days.

She sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, her hands tightly clutching the edge of the bed, and her bare feet stomping on the floor.

pain.

The pain she couldn't ask for made her feel emptiness and sadness that scratched her heart.

Outside the door, Yin Mo walked in with a basin of water.

Squatting in front of Su Yu, Yin Mo rolled up his cuffs, then held her ankles with those slender hands, and gently put her feet into the warm hot water.

He is washing her feet.

The warm water was picked up in his palm, and gently splashed on the back of her feet. The lines of his arms tightened with the movement, and the back of his wrist was slender and elegant.

She curled up her toes, and from the initial numbness, she gradually became embarrassed.

Su Yu tightened his instep, gently pulled his foot away from his hand, and said nervously in a low voice, "I'll just wash it myself... There's no need for you to treat me like this."

Yeah, it's not necessary.

She is just an empty soul with no merits and no relationship with him.

Why should he be so nice to her.

Yin Mo didn't feel disgusted, nor did he answer.

He just held her ankle lightly again, washed her feet, and then wiped them clean with a large cloth towel.

After all this was done, he said, "I'll take you out today."

"..." Su Yu's eyelashes trembled, and the vision in his eyes became dark.

Her feet landed on the plush carpet he had just laid, and her fingertips were tightly clutching the edge of the bed, as if she was suppressing some emotion.

But I couldn't suppress it anymore.

She lowered her head in an obscure way, and said in a low voice, "I'll handle my own affairs, why did you take me with you?"

Yin Mo sent the footwashing water outside the door, then washed his hands with the fresh water exchanged by Xiao Lin, took the prepared ointment, and re-entered the room.

Hearing Su Yu's angry and dark voice.

Yin Mo was very calm: "If you want to scold me, you can scold me. If you want to hit me, I won't fight back. But as for you going crazy and going out to find someone, it's impossible for me not to follow."

"You also think I'm crazy?" Su Yu's mood was obviously not normal, he raised his eyes and stared at him and asked word by word: "You also think that I'm a waste now, and I need you to accompany me even when I go out?"

Yin Mo sat beside her.

He was as elegant and indifferent as ever, so calm that he was like a tiger resting gracefully, ready to gently embrace her into his world, and let her experience the feeling of being enveloped by him.

But she didn't want to be taken care of, and she didn't want to be controlled by him.

She can handle her own affairs by herself, and she doesn't need his help.

Yin Mo held her hand, ready to apply medicine to her injured nail.

Su Yu refused.

Yin Mo raised his eyes to look at her, tilted his head slightly, his cold and raised eyes were stained with a trace of indifference: "Do you want to apply the medicine yourself?"

After Su Yu looked at him for a long time, he lowered his eyes and shook his head: "I don't want to apply the medicine myself."

For a moment, her tone became extremely aggrieved.

She said: "I don't want to apply medicine, I don't want to wash my face, I don't want to comb my hair, and I don't even bother to open my mouth when I eat."

Su Yu stared at his bloody fingernails, his eyes were a little more sad, "But, regarding the major issues I want to pursue, I want to handle them myself, is that okay?"

Even if she's not crazy.

Even if the cloud of black air did not affect her life, or even never appeared.

But when it comes to what she wants to pursue, she hopes that she can do it independently.

Because that's what she longed for.

Her desire should be satisfied by herself.

(End of this chapter)