To You, My Beloved

He really didn't believe that she bought him the ointment.

Tang Shi showed such disbelief that Gu Qingcheng didn't know how to explain himself.

At this time, she seemed to have taken the initiative to give someone a gift, but was rejected, and her face suddenly turned redder.

Tang Shi stared intently at Gu Qingcheng, watching the woman's fair face getting redder and redder. His mood suddenly became much better in an instant. He spoke in a leisurely tone: Since the ointment was bought for me, just apply it on me.

With that said, Tang Shi forced the ointment into Gu Qingcheng's hand, and then spread his hand in front of Gu Qingcheng.

The man's hands were beautiful, with slender knuckles. The injured area in his palm only left a faint light red color, reminding people that he had been injured there at that time.

This is already healed and is no different from a normal hand. What kind of medicine should I use if it is fine?

Gu Qingcheng raised her head with some confusion and glanced at Tang Shi.

Tang Shi stared at his palm with a gentle expression, and continued to urge Gu Qingcheng, Hurry up.

While Gu Qingcheng felt that Tang Shi was weird in his heart, he unscrewed the ointment cap and applied the ointment on Tang Shi's palm. Then he stretched out his fingers and slowly spread the ointment and spread it evenly.

The smell of the ointment is very refreshing, mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus blown by the night wind, floating on the observation deck.

Gu Qingcheng waited for the ointment to be completely absorbed, and then subconsciously retracted her hand, but the man grabbed her hand in his palm first.

Gu Qingcheng's whole body became a little stiff. She stood in front of Tang Shi without daring to move, her other hand quietly clenched into a fist.

His fingertips were groping the back of her hand, feeling a touch of warmth and numbness, seeping into Gu Qingcheng's skin.

Gu Qingcheng didn't dare to express her anger. After a while, she realized that the man had no intention of letting go of her hand, so she raised her head slightly, and her eyes met with the man's.

She had just come out alone and cried while standing here watching the night scene. There was still a trace of redness and wetness in her eyes. Tang Shi stared at her eyes, frowned, and then blurted out: Have you cried? Already?

Gu Qingcheng did not expect that Tang Shi would realize that she had cried. She was startled at first, and then thought that the reason why she cried was because he had abandoned her. Gu Qingcheng felt sour in her heart again, but the words she said were still the same. Tsukuru said easily: The wind here is a bit strong, which makes my eyes uncomfortable and makes me shed tears.

Really? Tang Shi asked softly, his face coming towards Gu Qingcheng, and then he stopped when his face was almost touching Gu Qingcheng's.