To You, My Beloved

Later in the conversation, Gu Qingcheng accidentally caught a glimpse of Tang Shi's injured hand and the bandage had been removed. Then she remembered something and asked casually: Is the injury on your hand healed?

She kept talking to him for a long time, but nothing got involved with him. Either Su Nianhua played golf well, or April looked more and more like a workplace queen. Even in the end, who else was involved? Discounts in shopping malls... none of this has anything to do with him... Now that the topic finally came to him, Tang Shi's lips curled up slightly, and then when he turned his head to look at Qingcheng, he quickly restrained himself, his face expressionless. He continued to nod his head and said Yes to her with an expression on his face, but this time after he said Yes haughtily and coldly, he added: Okay.

As Tang Shi spoke, he spread out his palms, and Gu Qingcheng saw a scar on his palms.

Such a beautiful hand had such a glaring flaw. Gu Qingcheng couldn't help blurting out: Such an obvious scar...

Gu Qingcheng paused for a moment, then opened the bag he had brought and took out a small bottle of ointment: This is the hand cream I use. It has the effect of removing scars.

Gu Qingcheng thought of the scene where Tang Shi asked her to apply medicine on the observation deck of the Red Garden Resort Villa.

For him, he shouldn't object to her applying medicine to him.

Gu Qingcheng glanced at Mr. Luo who was still staring at him and Tang Shi in the distance, and finally asked with a hint of tentativeness, Do you want me to apply it on you?

The corners of Tang Shi's lips suddenly curved into a smile. He didn't say anything, but just extended his hand to Gu Qingcheng.

The bright sunshine happened to be facing her face, coating his fair face with a layer of golden light, making him look noble like Zeus in Greek mythology.

There was no table between Gu Qingcheng and Tang Shi, so she had no choice but to put Tang Shi's hands on her legs.

The man's hand froze slightly, but through a thin layer of sportswear, he could feel the delicacy and softness behind the fabric.

Gu Qingcheng took a piece of ointment with her little finger and applied it on the scar on Tang Shi's palm, applying it carefully and evenly.

She dug out too much ointment, so Gu Qingcheng had to apply the excess ointment all over Tang Shi's hand.

Tang Shi stared intently at Gu Qingcheng, who was wiping his hands in front of him. His mood was getting better and better, and finally there was a happy smile in his eyes.

Gu Qingcheng applied the ointment and was about to let go of Tang Shi's hand, but the man held her hand and rubbed the back of her hand with his fingers.

His actions were both sudden and meaningful.

At the Red Garden Resort, the throbbing feeling when Tang Shi spoke into her ear crept into her heart again.