Early the next morning.

Sunlight enters through the window and illuminates the room.

Xie Youshi didn't wake up from the pain of the wound, but felt something rubbing against his throat. He didn't feel heavy at all, but his breathing was slightly blocked.

He frowned in confusion, opened his eyes, and looked down, only to see the sleeping woman lying on her side next to him holding the quilt, a slim arm resting on his chest, and her soft fingers falling on his chest. On his Adam's apple.

Touching seemingly unconsciously.

Forget it.

When he thanked you, his eyes moved down and he saw one of her slender white legs turned out of the quilt, bent and placed on his lap.

The nightgown that originally reached her knees was rubbed against her legs.

Seeing this scene of blood spurting out, Xie Youshi's breath suddenly tightened.

She was quite clingy, wrapping him tightly and even missing his wounds perfectly.

Looking at the woman who vowed to stay away from him last night, but now clinging to him intimately, Xie Youshi didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

The physiological reaction in the early morning was relatively strong, so he tried hard to restrain himself, but after all, he still couldn't bear to waste the tender time when she took the initiative to approach him.

Xie Youshi lowered his eyes and looked greedily at her pretty face that didn't feel any danger at all. Her long curly eyelashes covered her eyes, her delicate face was as pink as suet, and her lips were unconsciously pouting against the quilt. .

She looks delicate and soft, and her breasts are oozing.

It makes the man have the urge to press her down and make her cry.

Xie Youshi just stared at her, his eyes getting hotter and hotter. Just when his mind was occupied by desire and he was about to turn over and press her, a sudden phone ringing came from the silent room.

Yu Zhiyi was startled by the familiar ringtone and suddenly opened his eyes.

The next second, her eyes hit the man's handsome face. She was stunned for a moment without regaining consciousness. She turned her eyes around and realized that she was hanging on him like an octopus.

Yu Zhiyi gasped in fright.

"Sorry, I, I didn't hurt you."

She hurriedly backed away from Xie Youshi, sat up and was about to lift the quilt off his body to check his wounds.

Xie Youshi was so frightened that he quickly grabbed her hand.

"I'm fine." His voice was low, and he pointed to the still ringing cell phone on the bedside table with an unnatural expression, "You should answer the phone first."

"okay."

Only then did Yu Zhiyi remember her cell phone, so she turned around and picked up the phone to answer, "Hey, Xiao Chen,...Oh, I won't be going back to the studio today. Please tell everyone..."

Xie Youshi put his head back on the pillow, took a deep breath, and looked down at the ruffled quilt with some embarrassment.

Yu Zhiyi explained the work matters to the studio, hung up the phone, turned around again, and saw the man lying on his side with his back to her and his knees slightly bent.

She put down her phone, got out of bed and ran over to him.

Xie Youshi was trying to suppress the heat in his body when he suddenly saw her running in front of him. His whole body tensed up and his legs subconsciously bent to hide something.

"Thank you for your time?"

Yu Zhiyi leaned over and looked at his face worriedly, "Are you okay? Did I just injure you?"

"No."

His voice was hoarse as he thanked you.

"No?" Yu Zhiyi asked uncertainly.

"Not really."

"But... your face is so red."

As Yu Zhiyi spoke, she put her palm against his forehead, frowned and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Xie Youshi: "..."

He was uncomfortable, but it wasn't from the wound.

It's hard.

Just as he was about to speak, he raised his eyes and saw her leaning over, with the neckline of her pajamas open on her chest, and the scenery inside was facing him, looming.

When thanking you, your breathing suddenly became tight, and you felt something was even more uncomfortable.

However, the initiator didn't notice it at all. She probed his forehead and then her own, and then murmured to herself, "The temperature is not too high. It doesn't look like a fever."

"I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, I'm just hot." Xie Youshi said, "I want to take a bath. Can you put the water in for me?"

Hearing him say he wanted to take a shower, Yu Zhiyi nodded quickly, "Oh, okay, I'll go right away."

Seeing her turn around and enter the bathroom, Xie You breathed a sigh of relief, then let his body relax and calm down.

After Yu Zhiyi had adjusted the water for a bathtub, he suddenly realized that he had an abdominal injury and it seemed that he couldn't take a bath.

With this thought in mind, she turned back to the bedroom and saw Xie Youshi taking clothes in front of the closet. She walked over and reminded him, "Well... Doctor Liang said your wounds should not be wetted with water."

"Ok, I know."

Thank you when you turned around and smiled at her, your expression had calmed down.

"Then you..." Yu Zhiyi's ears were a little hot, but she looked at him seriously, "Do you need my help?"

Xie Youshi's hand holding the pajamas froze.

Normally, he would definitely not let go of this kind of benefit, but right now...

But he didn't dare.

The reaction he had just suppressed was difficult. If he asked her to help him take a bath again, he really couldn't guarantee what he would do to her in the bathroom later.

He was not afraid of getting hurt, but if he hurt his body and still treated her...

So what's the difference between him and a pervert?

Even if he could hold her back, he couldn't control his body's reaction. If she saw him standing, it would be difficult for him to quibble.

If she scares someone, she probably won't pay attention to him anymore, let alone expect that she can stay with him and take care of him while he recovers.

After thinking for a while, he decisively refused this benefit.

"No, I can do it myself."

"But..." Yu Zhiyi was still a little worried, "Can you do it yourself?"

"I'm not disabled. Something as simple as taking a bath is not a problem for me."

"OK then."

Seeing his persistence, Yu Zhiyi said nothing more. After telling him to pay more attention, he went back to his room, washed up quickly, and then went downstairs.

Before going to bed last night, she sent a message to Aunt Zhang and asked her to prepare a nutritious breakfast for Xie Youshi this morning.

"Aunt Zhang, is breakfast ready?"

Aunt Zhang saw her entering the kitchen and nodded quickly, "Hey, it's all done. Madam, sir, did you come back last night?"

"Yes." Yu Zhiyi said, "Aunt Zhang, sir, he is injured. Recently, his diet has been mainly nutritious and light."

"Sir, is he injured?"

Aunt Zhang was worried, "What's wrong, sir? Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, but you have to pay attention to rest and nutrition."

Yu Zhiyi did not say that Xie Youshi's injury was a gunshot wound. He only told Aunt Zhang some of the diet and rest instructions Dr. Liang had given her.

When Yu Zhiyi went upstairs with breakfast, Xie Youshi had already finished taking a shower. He was wearing dark silk pajamas and was standing outside the balcony making a phone call.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yu Zhiyi coming in. The cold look in his eyes instantly disappeared. Then he said something to the other side and then hung up the phone.

Seeing him open the balcony door and come in, Yu Zhiyi put breakfast on the table, "Breakfast is ready, come and eat it while it's hot."

"Okay." Xie Youshi walked over and sat on the sofa with a smile.

"Doctor Liang said you need to take medicine half an hour after breakfast. I'll put the medicine and water here first. Don't forget to take it later."

As Yu Zhiyi said this, he sorted the medicines in his hands according to their portions.

Seeing how she took good care of him, Xie Youshi's eyes were warm and soft. After looking at her for a moment, he suddenly said:

"I mean."

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