Super Dangerous Relationship [Rebirth]

Wei Yizhe didn't think so. What he said to get it back meant many aspects, but it was not limited to a pair of eyes.But when Qiu Mo said this, he really stared into his eyes.They were a pair of very beautiful eyes, embedded in the slightly curved eye sockets because of the smile, a little moist, and looked particularly bright against the light.

After looking at it for a long time, Wei Yizhe felt more and more that the pair of eyes were like morning stars, and even made people have the urge to try their best to keep them.

But this is just an illusion, Wei Yizhe doesn't think he is a pervert, so he won't have such a perverted collection habit.

Shaking his head, shaking away the impulse that had just surged from the bottom of his heart, Wei Yizhe also closed his eyes in a timely manner, stopped looking at Qiu Mo's eyes, and then let out a cold snort: "Hey, I'm not you."

"Me?" Qiu Mo asked back as if he couldn't react.

"Pervert." Wei Yizhe gave the answer as a matter of course.

Hearing this long-lost abnormal sound, Qiu Mo didn't take it seriously, but just smiled lightly.

At this moment, without the disturbance of others, and the two of them no longer entangled in the matter just now, Qiu Mo urged Wei Yizhe to take a bath in the shower room in the lounge again.

Wei Yizhe himself was not seriously injured, at least there were not many external injuries, and all that could be seen with the naked eye were bruises or abrasions.Even if such a wound touches water, it will not be a big problem. As for the abrasion, as long as it is not soaked for a long time, it will not have any effect on the wound.

Wei Yizhe was not happy, he was stuck on the swivel chair and refused to get up.

It was useless to urge him once, and Qiu Mo didn't urge him a second time, just leaning against the desk behind him, his eyes fixed on Wei Yizhe without blinking.Qiu Mo's eyes were flat, just like his expression at the moment, without any ups and downs, but it was this kind of eyes that made Wei Yizhe get goose bumps all over his body.

He shivered suddenly, and stood up in the next second, with a helpless expression on his face, and he went into the shower room in a displeased manner.After walking inside and taking off his clothes, Wei Yizhe realized belatedly that he could leave directly as usual instead of coming in to take a bath following Qiu Mo's words.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt stupid. Wei Yizhe punched the tile angrily, and the "bang——" didn't stop, but Qiu Mo's voice suddenly sounded outside: "There are only hospital gowns here, so I'll wear this for now." Bar."

After Qiu Mo finished speaking, Wei Yizhe was surprised to find that he had held his breath unknowingly.But before he could catch his breath, Qiu Mo paused for a second, and then said again: "Did you hit your head just now? If you can't hold on, shout, and I'll be outside."

This time Wei Yizhe held back for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, and shouted angrily: "Get out."

Outside, Qiu Mo was already sitting on the hospital bed in the lounge, and when he heard Wei Yizhe's roar, he just smiled, and then asked Mickey to help him get the tissue embryo study that he hadn't finished reading before.There was a window in the lounge, and it was still afternoon at this time, even if the lights were not turned on, there was still light coming in, so Qiu Mo looked at it with that light.

Generally, the words and sentences in this kind of medical books are the most plain ones, and there will not be too much modification between the lines, and there are many obscure and difficult terminology in it, so few people will take this kind of book as interest .However, Qiu Mo watched intently, turning pages smoothly, without feeling bored at all.

After finishing a topic, I heard the sound of the door of the shower room opening, and as the door opened from the inside to the outside, the hot air inside also burst out, but just after entering the lounge, I was caught by the open window The wind blowing in between was blown away.

There is a small changing room outside the shower room. When Wei Yizhe came out of the changing room, he was wearing a pair of blue and white hospital trousers without his shirt on.The bottom of the trousers was tied with a rope, and it was probably a little loose. As he walked over, he could faintly see the black underwear inside.

Qiu Mo closed the book and asked Mickey to take it back.Probably just happened to catch a glimpse of his movement, Wei Yizhe blurted out without much thought: "Are you reading?" After asking, Wei Yizhe had the urge to bite off his tongue. One, without thinking about it, is the kind of book that is so serious that it makes him vomit blood.

He pursed his lips and remained silent, but the movement of putting on his clothes did not stop for a moment.

Seeing him start buttoning his buttons, Qiu Mo stopped him in time and said, "You don't need to wear it."

"Huh?" Wei Yizhe's hands paused, and his eyes swept over with surprise.

"I have to take it off anyway." Qiu Mo said simply, stood up and then pointed to the nearest hospital bed, "Just sit there."

Wei Yizhe didn't know why, but he followed Qiu Mo's advice and didn't fasten the button, but he didn't take it off either.He walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed, and then fixed his eyes on Qiu Mo, watching him walk slowly, until he walked in front of him, he lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him.

I just lowered my gaze, and saw Mickey who came back at some time, holding a lot of things in his hands, and there were a lot of unknown bottles and jars in it.

Qiu Mo first took hydrogen peroxide to simply sterilize his scratches, then picked a brown glass bottle from the pile of bottles and jars, unscrewed the lid, and took some transparent ointment inside to apply On Wei Yizhe's forehead.

The cool feeling brought by the transparent ointment is in stark contrast to the stinging pain of the hydrogen peroxide rubbed on the wound just now.However, this comfortable feeling did not make Wei Yizhe relax, on the contrary, because Qiu Mo was too close, it made him inexplicably nervous.

This kind of tension did not originate from Qiu Mo's punch last time, Wei Yizhe knew this very well.Besides, if you really want to talk about it, Qiu Mo is the one who should be nervous about the excessively close contact between the two. After all, he took the initiative last time. As a person, Qiu Mo just paid him back. Besides, the doctor didn't do anything abominable at all.

changed!Wei Yizhe intuitively felt that this person was a little different from the previous doctor, but he couldn't tell exactly where the difference was.

character?Habit?To be honest, Wei Yizhe is not very clear about this kind of thing, after all, before that, they were just the relationship between doctors and patients.Of course, the relationship is still the same now, but Wei Yizhe feels that he knows this man better than before, and even he himself is baffled as to why there is such an illusion.

All he knew was that Qiu Mo had become less annoying, and his appearance seemed to be more pleasing to the eye than before, and he looked better than before.

Thinking of this, Wei Yizhe turned his head slightly to look at Qiu Mo, but he only caught sight of the corner of his clothes out of the corner of his eye, and he held his face and pushed him back forcefully.

Not being able to see what he wanted to see in his heart, Wei Yizhe felt a little suffocated. Although he tried his best to calm his breath, the heaving chest still gave him away.

Qiu Mo also happened to be on Wei Yizhe's chest, feeling the different ups and downs in his chest cavity than before, he slightly raised his eyes to glance at Wei Yizhe who was holding his breath, and said casually: "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it. "

The sudden words made Wei Yizhe stunned for a moment, turned his head reflexively and asked, "What?"

Looking at Wei Yizhe's reaction, Qiu Mo felt that he might have misunderstood, so he deliberately pressed hard on the bruise at the corner of his eye a few times.

The feeling of swelling and pain immediately made Wei Yizhe twist his face, but he didn't cry out, he didn't even hum, he just frowned, and stared at Qiu Mo fiercely, as if to say, "You're looking for death!" .

Sure enough, I misunderstood.Realizing this, Qiu Mo resolutely ignored Wei Yizhe's murderous eyes, closed his eyes, and continued to carefully rub the bruise for him.

Qiu Mo's movements are gentle but powerful, and he won't feel pain or other discomfort when pressed on his face.Even his fingers are cool, just like those ointments, slowly rubbing across the skin, making people feel extremely comfortable.Wei Yizhe half-closed his eyes as if enjoying himself, watching Qiu Mo's fingers pass by his eyes several times, and suddenly felt the urge to grab them and put them to his mouth.

As if frightened by the picture that appeared in his mind, Wei Yizhe suddenly opened his eyes wide, and as far as he could see, Qiu Mo had stopped and stood up straight.As if being drawn, Wei Yizhe grasped Qiu Mo's hand almost instinctively. The feeling in his palm was cool to the touch, similar to the skin that had been smeared with ointment at the moment, but it was obviously more real .

This real feeling was like a basin of cold water pouring down from his head, Wei Yizhe came back to his senses all at once, looking at the hand that was naturally placed in his right hand, he was still a little dazed, but it was far from being absent-minded. So as if he wanted to get rid of the pathogen, he let go of Qiu Mo's hand as quickly as possible, without even a second of hesitation.

Without the warmth covering his hands, Qiu Mo first lowered his eyes to glance at his own hands, and then cast his strange eyes on Wei Yizhe who looked rather awkward in front of him.However, the doubts in his heart didn't last long, so Qiu Mo focused all his attention on seeing a doctor again.

But it's really nothing to see a doctor, Qiu Mo just helped him reduce the swelling, and then evacuated to evacuate the congestion.Now his focus is all on Wei Yizhe's waist and abdomen, there is a large bruise there, if he is stunned, he will naturally get better, and it is estimated that he will still see this bruise sticking there in a month.

Wei Yizhe hadn't recovered from the shock that he took the initiative to grab Qiu Mo's hand, so facing Qiu Mo's instructions, he also completed one as soon as he had one.Qiu Mo asked him to lie down, and he lay down. Qiu Mo pulled his clothes away, but he was indifferent, but when Qiu Mo's fingers covered his waist and abdomen, he became completely restless.

Qiu Mo's kneading was very measured, neither serious nor serious, neither fast nor slow, Wei Yizhe knew that he was just evacuating the blood for himself, but still had the illusion of being teased.And when the number of cool fingers increased from one to two, the seemingly invisible touch became more obvious. Unlike the temperature on the surface, Wei Yizhe actually felt that the piece under the skin felt like it was on fire.