Drifting Towards You

Entering the eye, it was a delicate face that made her lose consciousness.

"Wake up." Su Jincheng said warmly.

Gu Xiangsi blinked, only then realized that he was not dreaming.

Taking a look at the surrounding environment, and then at Zi Xi on another hospital bed, he basically figured out what the situation was.

Gu Xiangsi sat up slowly from the hospital bed, propped up, Su Jincheng placed two pillows behind her so that she could lean against the bed.

"What's wrong with me?" Gu Xiangsi spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse.

"Faint caused by fever."

"Oh."

After that, Gu Xiangsi didn't say anything again, nor did he look up at him, and kept his eyes down slightly.

If it were in the past, if Zi Xi called him in this situation, she would definitely not help boasting that she was beautiful!

Only now, she hasn't figured out how to face him.

There was a moment of silence in the room because no one was speaking.

Gu Xiangsi kept her eyes down, while Su Jincheng's gaze kept falling on her, as light as ever.

After a while, he got up and took off his jacket, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, stood on the bedside table with money, poured some porridge out of the thermos, and then said to her: "First eat something."

After Gu Xiangsi glanced at him, he nodded.

Immediately, she planned to reach out and pick it up.

Su Jincheng didn't hand her the bowl, and said warmly: "You hang the bottle, don't move it."

Gu Xiangsi was stunned, slowly lowering his hand, and before he recovered, he saw a plain white hand holding a spoon to her mouth.

Gu Xiangsi glanced at him subconsciously, and his eyes were still waveless, shallow and cold.

Only at this moment, her shadow was reflected inside.

Let her mistakenly think that she is the only one in his eyes.

"I'll do it myself." Gu Xiangsi withdrew his gaze and refused.

Su Jincheng's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly said, "You don't have to compete with me in this matter."

Hearing the sound, Gu Xiangsi really stopped talking.

I opened my mouth and drank the porridge one after another, but couldn't taste much.

His hands are beautiful, his fingers are long and clean, and his blood vessels are faintly cyan.

At this moment, the cuffs of the shirt were rolled up to the elbows, but a scar was clearly visible on both wrists.

The scar seems to have been there for some years, but it is actually not obvious now, but his complexion is as white as jade, so it seems that there are two winding dark red lines lying across there, which are particularly obvious.

Gu Xiangsi stared at his wrist blankly.

In the next moment, she raised her hand and grabbed his hand, even the porridge on the spoon was knocked over on the quilt.

She forcibly turned his palm upside down, and the scar on her inner wrist was completely exposed to the air, shockingly shocking.

She looked up at him with red eyes, her eyes full of slurs: "Who did it."

Su Jincheng slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes faintly: "Eat."

After all, I took a spoonful of porridge again with a spoon.

Gu Xiangsi opened the spoon, and the spoon fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

She angrily said with red eyes, "Don't eat, how did you get your hands!"

Su Jincheng's eyes were light, he looked at her calmly, and slowly said: "If you don't eat dinner, you won't have anymore."

Gu Xiangsi was anxious, and he refused to say anything.

Tears rolled in his eyes, and I just felt distressed.

Su Jincheng took out a piece of paper and wiped it for her, and sighed softly: "What are you crying? I'm not good."

"Then how can I applaud it well, no, you show me other places, I want to check it again." After that, Gu Xiangsi got up from the bed and wanted to pick up his clothes.