[Bai Zi Zhuo Cheng] It's nice to be young

31. Healing

It was almost late at night, and it would be troublesome to go back to school at this time, Jiang Cheng was anxious to pull Huangfu Zhuo home again.The five of them simply hailed a taxi and went to Huangfuzhuo's apartment together.

Three bedrooms and one living room once again played a huge role: Huangfu Zhuo had already settled in Jiang Cheng's bedroom anyway, and more than half of his clothes had been moved there; two girls, Xia and Mu Changlan, borrowed Xiahou Jinxuan's room; He slept in Huangfuzhuo's original room.

Although it was an extremely perfect, harmonious and scientific room allocation, Xiahou Jinxuan always felt that he was extremely miserable for some reason.

As soon as he returned to the room, Jiang Cheng asked Huangfu Zhuo to take off his shirt and carefully inspected the wound on his arm. He was relieved when he saw that it was indeed just a scratch.

Although the wound is not deep, it is somewhat long.

"Shall I bandage it for you first?"

"Uh, shall we finish the shower first?"

"That's fine... but the wound can't get wet. It's not convenient for you. Would you like me to help?"

"Why don't we wash together?"

Huangfu Zhuo considered it from the perspective of efficiency, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that this proposal was too much... He choked for a moment, then carefully looked at Jiang Cheng, seeing that Jiang Cheng was also stunned, his heart began to feel uneasy.

The two looked at each other for a while, their faces were a little hot, and they unconsciously avoided each other's sight.

"...It's okay, I'll help you." Jiang Cheng thought for a while and said.

"It's okay, I may take a long time, you go to wash it first, and wait until you wash it."

"Well, that's fine too."

It wasn't obvious on the surface, but Jiang Cheng's action of hugging his pajamas and going into the bathroom still revealed a trace of panic. Huangfu Zhuo sighed, and silently reflected on his thoughtlessness.

Later, Huangfu Zhuo still didn't dare to ask Jiang Cheng for help, after guaranteeing that he would be careful not to get in the water, and that he would call Jiang Cheng if something happened, he walked into the bathroom alone under Jiang Chengxin's gaze.

When he came out of the wash, Jiang Cheng was sitting cross-legged on the bed with the medical kit in his hands, in a daze. His wet hair was dripping with water, and the neckline of his pajamas was a little wet. He was bathed in the orange light of the bedroom, looking extraordinarily warm and soft. , quietly like an oil painting, it was unbearable to disturb, Huangfu Zhuo leaned against the door of the bathroom and watched quietly.

Because he thought he had to deal with the wound anyway, Huangfu Zhuo simply wore pajama pants and came out with his upper body naked.Standing at the door for a while, the heat dissipated from his body, and the damp coolness covered him. He felt a little chilly and sneezed.Only then did Jiang Cheng come back to his senses, seeing him sneezing shirtless standing at the bathroom door, thinking that he was afraid of the cold at night, so he quickly dragged him to the bed, and pulled the quilt over his back to wrap him up.

"How is it, is it still cold?"

Huangfu Zhuo sniffled, grasped the quilt with both hands, stretched out his arms, pulled Jiang Cheng into his arms and hugged him.The two of them were wrapped together in a thick quilt, the body in his arms was warm, and Huangfu Zhuo sat down and rubbed his face against Jiang Cheng's neck contentedly:

"This way it won't be cold."

Suddenly he was hugged into his arms and there was no time to react, Jiang Cheng wanted to push him away helplessly, but as a result, his palms covered Huangfu Zhuo's upper body, he felt a chill, sighed in his heart, wrapped his arms around Huangfu Zhuo's waist and quietly gave him Hold it until the body wrapped around you gradually warms up:

"Okay, warm up, let me see your injury."

"Hold for a while."

"Don't make trouble, even if it's not serious, you should bandage it well, and go to bed quickly after it's done, it's already very late."

Huangfu Zhuo pouted, reluctantly but obediently let go of Jiang Cheng, and stretched out his left hand to show him.

It is impossible to bathe with one hand completely without getting wet.Jiang Cheng frowned and stared at the edge of the slightly whitish, outward-turned wound, and the emotion of self-blame gradually surfaced in his heart, whether it caused him to be injured, or let him take a bath by himself...

Looking at Jiang Cheng's wrinkled face and the faint watery eyes hidden behind the slender eyelashes, Huangfu Zhuo guessed what he was thinking.He stretched out his free right hand and rubbed Jiang Cheng's damp and soft curly hair, and kissed him on the eyelid again:

"I didn't pay attention to it myself. I made sure to be careful of the water, but I still got it. I'm sorry."

"No...it's all my fault, you...actually you didn't have to..."

Jiang Cheng's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, as if he was talking to himself. "I knew he was trying to get into a dead end, so I didn't want him to see..." Huangfu Zhuo was silent for a while, holding Jiang Cheng's face and lifting it slightly, letting him look into his eyes.

"It's not your fault. You just did what you should do. If our position was reversed at that time, you would have come to save me, right?"

Jiang Cheng nodded, but it was still difficult to fully accept what he said, after all, the two had different identities: "But..."

"We are not different, and I like you. So, don't tell me to leave you alone in the future." Before Jiang Cheng could say anything, Huangfu Zhuo interrupted him.

Everyone knows the truth, whether it can be done is another matter.Jiang Cheng opened his mouth, struggled for a while, and finally exhaled in frustration:

"...I still don't want you to get hurt."

Hearing his angry and helpless tone, Huangfu Zhuo curled his lips:

"Me too. So wrap me up, it's cold."

"Yes, I'm sorry...I'll..."

Gently disinfected the area around the wound with alcohol, applied the medicine, and pulled a bandage carefully around Huangfuzhuo's upper arm several times to tie it firmly. The movements were clean and neat.

After finishing his work, Jiang Cheng raised his head and noticed Huangfu Zhuo's slightly furrowed brows because of the tingling pain, feeling distressed:

"How is it? Does it hurt?"

Jiang Cheng knelt and sat beside Huangfu Zhuo, holding Huangfu Zhuo's arm with both hands, slightly raised his head to look at him, his eyes full of worry.

'...It looks like it hurts more than me. The sweetness in Huangfuzhuo's heart had long overshadowed the wound on his hand, he rolled his eyes, and deliberately teased him and said, "Mmm, it hurts."

"Then what to do..."

Jiang Cheng immediately straightened up in a panic, and Huangfu Zhuo pressed his shoulder with a suppressed smile: "I have a solution."

"What is it?"

Seeing that Jiang Cheng's slightly widened eyes were full of anxiety and anticipation, Huangfu Zhuo blinked: Brother Jiang is really easy to deceive sometimes... While thinking, he leaned closer to Jiang Cheng:

"A kiss won't hurt."

The last two words were directly blown into Jiang Cheng's slightly opened lips.