Chapter 5

Luo Chu felt that his movements were light enough, but Zuo Suci still felt pain.

He had to lighten it a little more, his fingers moved slightly, and the feathery breathing fell on Zuo Suci's chin.

For the first time in his life, Zuo Suci felt his chin was hot.

It's off the charts.

When Luo Chu was about to squeeze some more ointment on his hand, Zuo Suci suddenly grabbed his wrist and spoke a little hastily: "It's alright."

Luo Chu was in pain, and with a grunt like a small animal, he pulled his wrist out of Zuo Suci's palm.

Just being held for a few seconds, a circle of pale pink handprints appeared on his wrist very clearly, and after a few seconds passed, the circle of pale pink was visibly reddened.

Zuo Suci frowned and glanced at his hand, blaming him, he forgot to control the strength just now.

Luo Chu's skin was white and tender, if he disagreed, he would be allergic, and if he touched it harder, it would turn red.

Because of this, Zuo Suci was taught a lot by his parents when he was a child. At that time, he had to pull Xiao Luochu, who was dressed like a little prince, to do somersaults with him. When Xiao Luochu didn't play, he dragged him. Xiao Luochu didn't let anyone go.

Later, Xiao Luochu's cry attracted all the two adults.

Luo Chu's parents found that Xiao Luochu, who was still clean in the morning, was soiled for some reason. The skin exposed on the outside of the clothes was red, and there were two pieces of blood on the lotus root-like snow-white arm, and they felt distressed.

Zuo Suci's parents liked Xiao Luochu. They thought that Zuo Suci bullied Luo Chu and gave Zuo Suci a fat beating on the spot.

Zuo Suci experienced similar pains when he was a child. Later, he gradually learned that the child in the Luo family was tender and tender, and he could not be light or heavy when he was with him, so he paid extra attention.

Unexpectedly, he actually made Luo Chu popular again today.

"Does it hurt?" Zuo Suci stared at Luo Chu's wrist, a little remorseful, "Do you need ice?"

"No, it just hurts a little bit just now, but it's fine now." Luo Chu held his elbows and rubbed gently, the red marks on Ci Bai's wrists were particularly obvious, looking very pitiful.

After that, Luo Chu was going back to the room.

But his left leg knelt down on the sofa for too long, and he stumbled suddenly and fell to the coffee table when he took a step. He knocked down several bottles of glass drinks standing on the edge of the coffee table.

The glass shattered on the ground and Luo Chu fell to the ground almost at the same time.

Zuo Suci only had time to touch a corner of Luo Chu's clothes. Seeing that he couldn't pull the person back, he fell down without thinking. He cushioned the ground with his elbows and leaned his body to help Luo Chu stop the drink bottle from cracking on the ground. shards of glass that splashed when opened.

Luo Chu instinctively grabbed the fabric on Zuo Suci's chest, closed his eyes and buried his face on the side of his neck, his breath trembling slightly.

"Where did it fall?" Zuo Suci ignored the bleeding cut on his arm, the first thing he did was put his palm on Luo Chu's head and pressed it comfortably, while holding Luo Chu's neck to check Luo Chu carefully. Chu's head, "Did your head fall? Does it hurt?"

"Move, can't move..." When Luo Chu opened his eyes, a layer of water vapor quickly gathered in his eyes, and he whimpered softly, "Bone hurts..."

Zuo Suci looked at the tears in Luo Chu's eyes, and felt as if he had been pulled from somewhere in his heart: "Which bone?"

Luo Chu slowly lowered his arm and pointed at the tail spine: "Here..."

"It's okay, let's get up first." Because Luo Chu was referring to the vicinity of the tail vertebra, Zuo Suci was also a little worried, but his face was calm. on the sofa.

"I want to lie down for a while." This position made Luo Chu feel less painful.

Zuo Suci took a tissue and wiped Luo Chu's body, and the more he wiped his brows, the more he wrinkled.

A person with thin skin and tender meat can't resist falling like this. Luo Chu's calf was red in two places, and the skin on his knee was torn, with tiny blood dripping out.

Luo Chu grabbed the tassels on the sofa pillow and didn't let go, sobbing softly with red eyes, and his lips turned red from the bite.

As soon as he cried, Zuo Suci didn't know what to do: "You... don't cry, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

"I'm not going..." As soon as Luo Chu spoke, a big tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, and it didn't sink into the temple. The tip of the nose and the tail of the eyes were all red, and the cry was pitiful, "My health is not as good as anyone else's, if the doctor said that it was broken Now, what should I do if I can't move in the future?"

"No." Zuo Suici picked up the phone and planned to make a call.

Luo Chu was anxious, and reached out to grab Zuo Suci's arm: "Don't call, I don't want to..."

"Aren't you sitting up already?" Zuo Shuci was about to avoid Luo Chu's pull when he found that Luo Chu was in a hurry and half sat up from the sofa.

Luo Chu was reminded by him to realize his movements. He stared at his waist blankly, and then slowly moved his upper body back and forth, and said in surprise: "I, I seem to be fine, I can still move..."

Zuo Suci observed for a while and found that Luo Chuhuang was becoming more and more flexible, and he was relieved.

After slowing down for a while, Luo Chu put on his slippers and walked on the ground in small steps for two laps. Except for some normal pain from falling on his tailbone and legs, the rest had no effect.

In less than half an hour, Luo Chu's mood fluctuated several times.

"Zuo..." Luo Chu turned around and wanted to talk to Zuo Suci, but found that Zuo Suci, who was sitting on the sofa just now, was gone.

"Don't go yet, you go to sit on the sofa, and I'll put some medicine for you." Zuo Suci walked out of the bedroom in a daze, holding a cotton swab and iodophor in his hands.

Luo Chu just focused on the tail vertebrae and completely forgot about the injury on his leg. After being reminded by Zuo Suci, he returned to the sofa and sat down obediently.

Zuo Suci squatted down in front of him and disinfected him with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor.

Luo Chu found that there was a blood hole on Zuo Suci's arm, and the oozing blood had traces of being wiped off at will. He suddenly remembered that when he fell just now, Zuo Suci also fell with him for some reason.

But one thing he knew, if it wasn't for Zuo Suci, it would have been him who was scratched by the glass shards.

"Take care of yourself first, your wound looks more serious than mine." Luo Chu looked at Zuo Suici's arm carefully, with a little worry in his tone.

Zuo Suci was amused by Luo Chu, he glanced at the two- or three-centimeter-long blood opening: "This is also considered an injury? Don't be funny."

Luo Chu pursed his lower lip and stopped talking.

If that's not called injury, what is it called?

With Zuo Suci, he was always reminded how squeamish he was.

Even if Zuo Xuci did not intend to target, the contrast is so obvious.

Luo Chu was a little frustrated. As a boy, he didn't like the way he couldn't stand up to bumps and was more squeamish than a girl.

When Zuo Suci stretched out the cotton swab again, Luo Chu silently avoided his leg.

Zuo Su's resignation failed, and he looked up at him puzzled.

Luo Chu stretched out his plain white fingers, gently took the cotton swab in his hand, stretched it to his arm, and said softly, "I'll paint it for you."

Zuo Suci shook his head nonchalantly, and pressed Luo Chu's hand back: "Okay, this night, either you apply medicine to me, or I apply medicine to you, there is no end to the back and forth? You? Rest, I'll clean up the glass on the ground, don't walk around."

"I'll clean up with you." Luo Chu heard the words and got up.

"Ancestor, sit down quickly." Zuo Suci didn't even think about pressing Luo Chu's knees and pressed him back to the sofa, "The glass is so sharp, and if you cut your hand, this medicine at home is not enough."

Luo Chu protested in a low voice, "I'm not that useless either..."

Zuo Suci didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Luo Chu suddenly asked: "Why did you fall just now? Is it to pull me..."

"Slippery feet." Zuo Su threw a few pieces of broken glass into the trash can and made a clear sound. He said something serious, "There are always times when people are not careful."

"Oh." Luo Chu thought Zuo Suci fell down just to pull himself, but it wasn't.

But he still felt as if something was wrong, as if something had been ignored by him.

This feeling did not dissipate until lay on the bed.

Luo Chu was thinking about drowsiness, and at the last moment of his confusion before falling asleep, he suddenly thought of a question——

Didn't Uncle Zuo say that Zuo Suci had changed tricks since he was a child to avoid taking medicine and applying medicine?

It stands to reason that such people should not have medicines at home, so where did the ointment iodine that Zuo Suci took out these two times come from?

Strange……

Really curious... snoring... so sleepy... I'll ask you tomorrow...

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Zuo Suci lay in bed and played Tetris to help him sleep.

But tonight he was a little absent-minded, and for some reason, he remembered from time to time the warm breath that fell on his chin when Luo Chu rubbed the medicine on him, and the little red mole at the end of Luo Chu's eye.

Some people look good at first glance, but can't help but take a closer look.

But Luo Chu is not, no matter from which angle, no matter the distance, Luo Chu is undeniably beautiful, fair and delicate.

Who can not feel distressed when such a tender and white person is injured.

Thinking of Luo Chu's tears lying on the sofa, Zuo Suci felt another inexplicable emotion in his heart, which made him upset.

On the night of September, the weather was sultry, Zuo Suci sweated while playing with his mobile phone, and couldn't sleep left and right, so he went to the closet to get a new set of pajamas and planned to take a shower.

There is a window in the bathroom, and the curtains have to be drawn if the lights are on.

Zuo Suci didn't light the lights, he just took a shower. In a few minutes, he could also take a shower by the moonlight.

Thinking like this, Zuo Suci directly opened the bathroom door.

Suddenly, the light suddenly leaked from the bathroom.

The bathroom, which was dark just now, suddenly lit up.

The light yellow light shrouded the bathroom, and the water-soaked white back was just below the shower. It seemed that he was startled by his intrusion. He looked at him bewilderedly over his shoulder.

A pair of eyes are watery and charming.

The blood in Zuo Suci's whole body stopped suddenly, and then rushed again.

Luo Chu was taken aback by his sudden intrusion, but after seeing that it was him, he relaxed again, blinked his black eyes soaked in water vapor, and walked towards him.

Her legs are long and straight, and her skin is whiter than snow.

"Brother Aci..." Luo Chu's fingers dipped in water droplets suddenly hooked the collar of Zuo Suci's pajamas, his eyes were innocent and ignorant, but his voice was soft and gentle, like a feather slowly sweeping across his heart, and his pink lips were close to his ears Sideways, exhaling like blue, "Where are you looking?"

The author says:

Brother Aci, what are you looking at?