Ji Youyan's heartstrings were tugged, he embraced Jingxiu, and put his face on Jingxiu's waist, "I'm afraid you won't rest here well, and it will affect tomorrow's performance."

Jingxiu gently rubbed the top of her hair, "Maybe if you don't sleep again. Let me go and I'll get you hot water to wash."

Ji Youyan rubbed her affectionately: "You are holding the washbasin, and I suddenly have a special feeling that you are my daughter-in-law." They are like the usual picture of a husband and wife taking care of a sick lover. Ji Yoo-yan's heart overflowed with an ordinary and precious sense of stability.

Jingxiu laughed and said, "Isn't it okay if you don't take the basin?"

Ji Youyan let go of Jingxiu and laughed, "No." She moved out of bed, stood up and scratched the bridge of Jingxiu's nose, jokingly said, "Every time, I recognize my mother-in-law."

Jingxiu sneered at her and turned around to leave.

Ji Youyan grabbed the basin in her hand and said thoughtfully, "No, my legs are fine, I'll just do it myself." Then she turned around and took the tooth cup and towel with one hand.

Jingxiu hurriedly reached out to help her take it. Although Ji Youyan said he could do it, Jingxiu followed her into the bathroom uneasy.

Ji Youyan first turned on the faucet to fill the tooth cup with water, then put the toothbrush in his left hand with his right hand, then grabbed the toothpaste with his right hand and squeezed it onto the toothbrush, then put down the toothpaste and took the toothbrush from his left hand.

It is obvious that what she usually can do in three seconds, but now she has to divide it into several steps to do it.

Jingxiu stood beside her, looking at the gauze on the back of her head and the gauze on her shoulders, her eyes darkened.

Ji Youyan was going to put the toothbrush on her left hand again, and when she was about to change her right hand to take the tooth cup to rinse her mouth, Jingxiu reached out and handed the tooth cup to her mouth in time.

Ji Youyan smiled and looked at Jingxiu, but at a glance he saw Jingxiu's silent sadness and distress. She rinsed her mouth with the tooth cup sent by Jingxiu, and teased calmly, "If only my right hand was injured."

Jingxiu was helping her put hot water and twisting the towel, and said solemnly, "You are talking nonsense again."

Ji You said tiredly and crookedly: "Look if I hurt my right hand, I can enjoy Axiu feeding me with peace of mind. Thinking about it makes me feel very..." Before she could finish her words, Jingxiu wrung out the towel. , gagged her mouth.

Ji Youyan thought that Jingxiu was embarrassed, lowered her head and enjoyed the gentle movements of Jingxiu helping her wash her face, and suddenly heard Jingxiu say softly, "The left hand is also fine."

The towel left Ji Youyan's face, and Jingxiu turned his back to wash the towel, ready to help Ji Youyan wipe it again.

Ji Youyan smiled brightly, and said, "Then when you finish the play, can we do it too?"

Jingxiu turned off the faucet and said strangely, "What can I do?"

Ji Yuyan blinked vaguely.

Jingxiu reacted, and all his distress disappeared in an instant. She wringed out the towel and said shyly and funny: "Can you be tall, your shoulders don't hurt anymore?"

"It hurts." Ji Youyan touched Jingxiu's exposed forearm with his right hand, and said softly, "But thinking of you hurts even more."

Jingxiu's skin that she rubbed seemed to wake up even the pores. She slid her throat, and before she could figure out how to reply to Ji Yuyan, she saw Ji Yuyan's palm on her forearm turned over.

With her palms up, she raised her five fingers with a meaningful smirk on her face.

Jingxiu's face burned, and she shoved the towel into Ji Youyan's palm in annoyance, "It seems that you can wash it by yourself." After she finished speaking, she said, "I'll ask someone to put the bed together" and left ruthlessly. .

Ji Youyan achieved the goal of easing Jingxiu's mood, and watched Jingxiu's back with a smile on his face.

After washing her face and feet, she went back to the room. Jingxiu had already made two hospital beds join together into a double bed.

"Go to sleep first, I'll take a shower." Jingxiu watched Ji Youyan go to bed, helped her adjust a comfortable sleeping position, and tucked the quilt.

"Okay." Ji You said in a good manner.

Jingxiu helped her turn off the light and went to the bathroom by moonlight.

Ji Youyan was sore and tired, and after lying down for a while, she felt sleepy. But she still struggled and didn't sleep until Jingxiu returned to her pillow lightly, with the fragrance all over her body.

"Axiu." She said in a low and lazy voice.

Jingxiu heard her sleepiness and said softly, "Why haven't you slept yet."

"I remembered something and forgot to tell you." Ji Youyan tried soberly and said, "Axiu, as you said, you introduced me to your parents in the hope that I could get more love and happiness. I I want to introduce you to my parents, and I also hope to give you more sense of security and happiness. If you endure grievances because of me with them, it will be completely upside down from my original intention. "

She felt ashamed of her parents because she failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a child in her previous life, and she hopes to give them a happy and happy old age as much as possible in this life. Therefore, she strives to gain the understanding of her parents, hoping that her parents will no longer have to worry about her relationship with Jingxiu, and one day they can live together peacefully and share family relationships like ordinary families. But this is her responsibility to her parents, not Jingxiu's.

"Axiu, tomorrow you can go to prepare for the performance in peace. My parents and I will receive it alone. Before they can respect you, you don't have to feel wronged and cater to them."

"The person I hold dear to my heart, no one can show your face, including my parents."

Her sleepy eyes doubled, but the tenderness in her eyes was still clearly visible.

With a wet heart, Jingxiu touched her forehead and coaxed her: "Okay, I understand. You can sleep in peace."

Ji Youyan raised his head in a gesture, Jingxiu closed his eyelids slightly, and pressed a kiss on her forehead. "Good night."

"Good night." Ji Youyan finally fell asleep with satisfaction.

Jingxiu stared at Ji Youyan's sleeping face in the night, traced Ji Youyan's gauze-wrapped arm with his hands through the air, and his five fingers gradually folded into fists. She sat up, took out the blood-red safety buckle from the bag by the bedside, placed it in the palm of her hand, and folded her hands in prayer.