Quickly wear the fishing style beauty be again

Gu Zhuoan took the medicine and carefully disinfected his wound. When the wet cotton soaked in medicine touched Yan Qingning's wound, it was instantly soaked in blood and turned into a light red.

He felt distressed, and did not dare to use force on his hands. He simply disinfected, then picked up the medical gauze and wrapped it little by little at the horrific wounds on Yan Qingning's face.

Yan Qingning still didn't make any movement during this process. He just lowered his eyes and looked down at his hands, looking lifeless.

"Gu Zhuo'an, do you love me?"

He suddenly asked a question and Gu Zhuo'an didn't react for a moment. Then he gently traced the gauze wrapped around Yan Qingning's face with his fingertips, leaned over and stared into Yan Qingning's eyes, and said seriously: "Xiao Yu'er, I love you, Love you."

Yan Qingning fell into a long silence again. He stared at Gu Zhuoan's eyes and accurately captured... an ugly little fish wrapped in a bandage in those dark black pupils.

Xiao Yucan's golden hair lost its luster, and her light eyes, which were originally as bright as crystal, became depressed and dim, and her face was wrapped with a thick bandage.

No matter how you look at it, it is an ugly, unpleasant little fish.

Seeing that Yan Qingning stopped speaking, Gu Zhuo'an thought that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and stared at him nervously: "Don't you believe it, Xiao Yu'er?"

Yan Qingning shook his head but still did not speak.

"If Xiao Yu'er doesn't believe it, tomorrow I will find someone to customize wedding rings for the two of us. I will apply for our marriage certificate and decorate our wedding venue." As Gu Zhuoan spoke, he lowered his head and looked at Yan Qingning. reaction, fearing that something he said would make him unhappy.

But Yan Qingning never responded, which made him a little panicked. He analyzed his own value like a commodity: "Xiao Yuer, I am very useful. I can also use legal procedures to transfer all my property. Under your name, as long as you are dissatisfied with me, you can completely let me leave the house."

He was so anxious to prove his worth that he forgot that many of them were in the language of the human world that Yan Qingning could not understand.

"Gu Zhuo'an, what do you want from your kindness to me this time?" He still lowered his head and did not look at Gu Zhuo'an: "I have no value anymore. There is no need for you to treat me as kindly as before. .”

"You will always be my most valuable little fish." Gu Zhuoan hugged him and buried his head on the side of his neck: "My kindness to you now is all out of love, not out of calculation..."

"But it was out of calculation before." Yan Qingning did not hug him back or respond to him in any other way.

He was just sitting on the hospital bed like this, his whole person exuding a heavy air of death.

"Xiao Yu'er, I was wrong." Gu Zhuo'an's voice was choked with sobs, still carrying the special tenderness he had for Yan Qingning before: "When you get better, you can punish me however you want, and you can do whatever you want."

This excessive tenderness made Yan Qingning a little stunned. He remembered... someone seemed to have prayed to him like this before?

Yan Qingning's stunned look at this moment made Gu Zhuo'an mistakenly think that he was not satisfied with this, and he coaxed him even more: "Little Yu'er, be good, when you get better, you can tear up the money to play, scatter the gold, I will do whatever you like. Can I help you get it?”

The corners of Yan Qingning's lips twitched imperceptibly, and he rolled his eyes heavily because he couldn't see the mission target.

This melon boy must have smashed his head, wanted to tear up the money, and wanted to scatter gold...

Although he was thinking this in his heart, Yan Qingning still had a look of despair on his face.

He stared blankly ahead, his light eyes losing focus: "Gu Zhuo'an, just let me say whatever you want and help me untie the bandage on my face, okay?"

Gu Zhuo'an's hand paused for a moment, and then he put on his gentle and easy-going disguise: "Xiao Yuer, be good, the medicine on your face has just been changed, and you can't remove the bandage yet."

"Oh……"

Yan Qingning was not surprised by his answer. After all, he had not planned to let Gu Zhuoan help him untie the bandage.

Gu Zhuo'an thought he was dissatisfied, so he explained patiently again: "Be good, little Yu'er, the bandage is just to make your injury heal faster, don't think too much about it."

"Gu Zhuo'an, am I ugly?" Yan Qingning's hand suddenly touched his bandaged face and asked him blankly.

"Not ugly." Gu Zhuoan never hesitated on this kind of question. Instead, he replied firmly to Yan Qingning every time: "My little fish will always be the most beautiful."

Yan Qingning turned her head and glanced at him, then put her hand directly on the injury on her face, and almost roughly tore off the bandage wrapped around her face.

Gu Zhuoan was startled by his sudden movement and quickly grabbed his hand and comforted him over and over again: "Little Yu'er, be good, don't be like this, don't be like this..."

As he spoke, his eyes gradually turned red, and hazy water-colored mist also formed in his eyes.

Yan Qingning pushed him away, walked to the window with bare feet, and pulled off the bloody bandages on his face, completely exposing his bloody face to the air.

The forcibly torn flesh hurt terribly, but he didn't care. He scratched his face with his nails and looked at his disgusting appearance through the transparent glass.

"Gu Zhuo'an, you still say I'm not ugly..."

"Obviously the monster inside the glass is ugly..."

Tears and blood were mixed together, falling down his chin to the ground drop by drop, looking even more sad against the white floor tiles.

Gu Zhuo'an stepped forward and held him firmly in his arms, patting his back gently: "Xiao Yu'er is not ugly, Xiao Yu'er is the most beautiful, Xiao Yu'er will always be the most beautiful..."

Yan Qingning buried her head in his chest and said in a muffled voice: "Gu Zhuo'an, can you kiss me?"

Can you kiss me and prove that I am still useful to you?