Karma

Drinking antipyretics made Shuhe sweat non-stop, and Kang Ming stayed up all night to help him wipe his body with a towel, keeping him in a dry and warm environment as much as possible.

Kang Ming had never experienced such patient care of a person before.

He was indeed tired, but when Shuhe's body temperature finally returned to normal, Kang Ming felt relaxed all over.

Afraid that sweat would infect the wound, Kang Ming immediately removed the gauze as well. The wound had almost healed, so he didn't need to wear a bandage any more.But that scar is so eye-catching, it's even better to cover it with gauze and look at it comfortably.

Maybe because of Kang Ming's solemn gaze, Shu He was immediately stared awake.

The face with the gauze removed felt obviously different from before. Shu He subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but he was stopped by Kang Ming again. Shu He didn't show any expression, but just withdrew his hand and stopped moving.

"Yesterday you said...it's easy to believe me, is it true?" Kang Ming said slowly.

Shu He obviously didn't remember these things, and just thought that Kang Ming was looking for something to say again, so he didn't care about it at all.

Kang Ming lowered his head and smiled helplessly, and was about to confess that the preparation for breakfast should be lighter, but just as he stood up, he heard Shu He whisper behind him: "Thank you."

Kang Ming's back visibly froze, and it took him a while to turn around and say to Shu He, "Shu He, I might like you more than you imagined."

After speaking, he left the room immediately, Kang Ming didn't want to hear Shu He's answer at all.

Of course, the biggest possibility is that Shuhe won't say anything.

But what Kang Ming didn't know was that Shuhe felt that "...Me too." had come to his lips.

But when Shuhe went to the bathroom and faced the mirror, the little hope that had just been born in his heart dimmed instantly.

The person in the mirror lost a lot of weight, and his pale face made the eye circles even more black... Especially the long and deep cut, even Shuhe himself felt terrible.

For a man like him, just living is shameful enough.How dare you expect warmth, kindness, love, these beautiful words.

After staring at the mirror for a long time, Shu He remembered that Kang Ming said he was going to prepare breakfast but never came back.

Shu He didn't know if it was right to do so, but his faint curiosity prompted him to walk out of the room... As a result, he heard a strange sound just halfway up the stairs.

Is it... the sound?

And it sounds like my own voice...?

Holding on to the handle, Shu He hurriedly walked towards the living room, and saw at a glance that the clip being played on the TV was a video of him and Kang Ming in bed...?

When was it recorded?Why do you look so abnormal?Shu He didn't have time to think about these things, he only noticed a beautiful boy sitting on the sofa, obviously studying this video with great interest.