Please, Don't See Me

cold.

Shu Jin floated in the water, looking up at the dark cloud-enclosed sky.

He swam more than a dozen laps in a row before stopping. After his body, which was so hot from swimming, calmed down, he actually felt that the water in the swimming pool had become bitingly cold.

Not long after, a drop of water fell from the sky, he blinked, and another drop of water soon fell into his eyelashes.Immediately afterwards, countless water droplets fell, hitting his forehead, cheeks, and the clear water surface of the swimming pool.

It's raining.

There was no one around the swimming pool, and Shu Jin was the only one who came to the open-air swimming pool knowing that it was going to rain.

He swam slowly to the shore, grabbed the handrail and climbed up, returning to the bench where the things were placed.He dried himself hastily with a towel, and when he put on his T-shirt, his foot accidentally got caught in the strap of his pocket, and he fell hard.

The fall was severe. There were non-slip floor tiles next to the swimming pool, and the ground was uneven and hard. Shu Jin's knees swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such a big person, no matter how painful it is, I am too embarrassed to cry.

Shu Jin took a breath for a while, then picked up her things with red eyes, and limped towards the hotel lobby.

The rain was already falling heavily, and the raindrops hit the leaves of the plantain grass, making a rustling sound.

Shu Jin stood in front of the elevator enduring the pain when he heard someone call his name.

"Shu Jin."

A low and slightly indifferent male voice.

When pronouncing his name, the ending sound is relatively soft, and it is a tone of deja vu.

Shu Jin raised his head suddenly, and when he saw the person next to him, he froze for a second, and then his mind went blank.

The Sheng Xinghe in front of him was taller than Shu Jin remembered.

He is tall and straight, wearing only a shirt with the cuffs rolled up casually, revealing a solid forearm and a simple watch.On the clear face, the straight browbones, the straight bridge of the nose, every part is just right, even his cold and cloudy gray right eye without any vision does not cause any discomfort.

At this time, Sheng Xinghe was looking at Shu Jin with his clear left eye, his eyes were very calm, and he also had a calm and steady temperament that only a superior person had, which made Shu Jin feel very strange.

Shu Jin opened his mouth: "What a coincidence."

Sheng Xinghe: "Yes."

The elevator is coming.

Sheng Xinghe was not alone, there was a girl dressed as a secretary by his side.They stepped into the elevator first, and the elevator was empty. Shu Jin deliberately wanted to wait for the next elevator, but felt that it was too deliberate, so he had no choice but to walk in.

The girl in high heels was about to press the floor, and asked politely, "Sir, which floor do you want to go to?"

Shu Jin said, "46, thank you."

"You're welcome."

The girl held the folder and pressed the button, and Shu Jin noticed that she also pressed 52.

They lived at 52, Shu Jin thought again, how could it be such a coincidence.

Suddenly, he heard Sheng Xinghe ask, "What's wrong with your leg?"

When Shu Jin turned his head, Sheng Xinghe was standing behind him, and the originally spacious elevator suddenly became very narrow.He subconsciously stepped back to the right, to the side that Sheng Xinghe couldn't see.

When he was asked this question, the pain that had been forgotten in his knee suddenly returned, and he replied: "Oh, I accidentally fell by the pool just now."

After he finished speaking, he bit his lip.

Sheng Xinghe understood and remained silent.

The person Sheng Xinghe didn't like talking to before stood on his right side.

Shu Jin wanted to, and said bad things about him on his right side.Sheng Xinghe would turn around, look at him with black eyes and say, "I'm just blind, not deaf. How old are you?"

The girl interjected: "It seems to be quite serious, it's all swollen."

Shu Jin twitched the corner of his mouth, and said bravely, "It's okay." Then he didn't speak any more.

The elevator became quiet.

Shu Jin's hair was dripping water, and his thick black eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes, showing no emotion.

He was still holding the towel and pockets that he hadn't packed in time. After the fall, he didn't change his trousers at all, and he was wearing a loose T-shirt.Fortunately, the swimming trunks are five-point, and only the white and slender calves are exposed, which is not too absurd compared to the two in formal suits.

So why not go swimming.

He asked himself angrily again, why he made the reunion so embarrassing.

The speed of the elevators in premium hotels is amazing.

This annoyance didn't last long, and a reminder sounded in the elevator.

Shu Jin limped out of the elevator, thinking whether to turn around to say goodbye, the elevator door was already closed, he only had time to glance at Sheng Xinghe, and saw the other party with lowered eyelashes, he didn't know what he was thinking, maybe I was thinking about work.

After swiping the room card to enter the room, the moment the entrance light came on, Shu Jin was startled by himself in the mirror.

His lips turned white from running in the water, his eye sockets were red because he was holding back from crying after the fall, and his hair was messed up, making him even uglier than a ghost.

He staggered to the bed on the inner side, and fell down on the soft mattress in despair.

Looking at the blank ceiling, his knee injury was throbbing, but he was still thinking about Sheng Xinghe he saw just now.

From 19 to 24 years old.

He hadn't seen Sheng Xinghe for almost five years.

Shu Jin couldn't tell what he was like now, in short, he was very sad, and his mentality was a bit broken.

After ten minutes, someone rang Shu Jin's doorbell.

Shu Jin dragged his knees to open the door, and the room attendant handed him a pocket: "Hi, this is your medicine."

In his pocket were cotton swabs and povidone iodine, and a bottle of traumatic medicine.

Shu Jin was stunned for a moment: "I didn't buy any medicine."

The waiter said: "A gentleman surnamed Sheng ordered it to be delivered to you."

Shu Jin returned to the bed and sat for a while, a burst of courage came from nowhere.

Taking advantage of this courage, he recklessly called the front desk and said straight to the point: "Hi, I would like to ask the room number of Mr. Sheng Xing He Sheng who lives on the 52nd floor."

The front desk said politely: "Excuse me sir, Mr. Sheng's information is confidential, I need to pass it on to him first and ask for his opinion. May I ask who you are?"

"Shu Jin." Shu Jin said, sniffing his nose to hold back tears, then paused, "Tell him my name is Shu Jin."

After making this phone call, Shu Jin was stunned for a long time.

When the phone rang suddenly, he was so frightened that his three souls were gone, his heart was pounding, he picked up the receiver and asked over there: "What did he say?"

"What do you say?"

It was Sheng Xinghe's voice.

Through the phone, the other party's voice seemed a little different from that in the elevator just now.

Shu Jin wasn't sure if it was an illusion, his heart was beating faster and he almost dropped the receiver: "..."

Sheng Xinghe's tone didn't fluctuate, it sounded normal: "Have you got the medicine?"

Shu Jin responded and said, "Thank you."

Sheng Xinghe asked, "What can you do with me?"

There was the sound of typing on the keyboard on the phone, and Shu Jin could imagine Sheng Xinghe flying his fingers on the keyboard while talking on the phone.

It should be working.

Shu Jin's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and said softly, "I just want to thank you...and then I want to ask you how to use it. I'm not good at rubbing it."

There was silence on the phone for ten seconds.

During this period, Shu Jin's face was burning hot, his palms were sweating, and even his toes began to curl up.

He couldn't help closing his eyes cowardly, thinking whether Sheng Xinghe would hang up his phone directly, or tell him a common sense on the phone coldly: there are instruction manuals in the box of Chinese medicine.

The process of waiting for an answer is like waiting for a verdict.

The soft keyboard tapping sounded again, and Sheng Xinghe said, "Wait for me for 10 minutes."

Shu Jin spent 10 long minutes.

After Sheng Xinghe appeared in his room, he still felt like he was dreaming.

Sheng Xinghe hasn't changed his clothes yet, he should be really working just now, Shu Jin knows he should be very busy.Being alone in a room, when Shu Jin turned sideways to let Sheng Xinghe in, he smelled the faint male fragrance of Sheng Xinghe's body mixed with the warmth of his body, which made him a little distracted.

Shu Jin closed the door, moved around and sat down on the sofa.

Sheng Xinghe is tall, no matter what he wears, he looks like a clothes hanger. Shu Jin peeked at his back, only to see him glance at the room, and then asked, "Live for two?"

This is a twin room.

There are things on each of the two beds.

Shu Jin said: "Well, with my colleagues."

After he finished speaking, he felt so dry, and added: "He went out to buy special products."

He thought Sheng Xinghe would ask him why he didn't go, or why they came here, whether it was a trip or a business trip, but Sheng Xinghe didn't ask.

Sheng Xinghe turned around and looked down at him because of the angle: "Where is the medicine?"

Shu Jin pointed, "It's on the bedside table."

Sheng Xinghe took the medicine and walked straight towards him.

Shu Jin pursed his lips nervously, Sheng Xinghe sat down beside him, and naturally raised his calf.Shu Jin's limbs suddenly became stiff, like an unconscious puppet.At such a close distance, he could clearly see Sheng Xinghe's sparse and long eyelashes, as well as Sheng Xinghe's gray pupils. Suddenly, he began to tremble, and his eye sockets began to wet uncontrollably.

He was on Sheng Xinghe's right side, and Sheng Xinghe couldn't see him.

He was obsessed, wanting to completely engrave Sheng Xinghe's appearance in his mind at this time.

Sheng Xinghe pinched his knee, first gently wiped a slightly broken wound with iodophor, and then applied the traumatic medicine on the palm of his hand to warm it up.

Shu Jin trembled more and more.

Sheng Xinghe said "don't move" before applying the medicine, and he slowed down a little.

Sheng Xinghe applied the medicine and massaged it with his strong fingers for a while.

He was quite patient, with moderate strength, even if he helped, it was not in a perfunctory manner, which instantly relieved Shu Jin's pain a lot.

After pressing it for about 10 minutes, Sheng Xinghe stopped.

"Shu Jin, does it hurt?"

"..."

"You cry all the time."

"..."

Shu Jin's vision was blurred and he couldn't see Sheng Xinghe's face clearly.

He wept helplessly, and put his arms around Sheng Xinghe's waist uselessly.

In this position, Shu Jin buried his head in Sheng Xinghe's shoulder.