Ruan Jiao lowered her head, and gently tugged at the handkerchief in her hand, "Since Husband says he doesn't dislike me, but you don't want me to rub some medicine for you, so I'll go out and call mother over." Already!"

After finishing speaking, she didn't care what Pei Zhiheng's expression was, she turned her head and walked out.

Pei Zhiheng's eyebrows twitched, "Come back!"

What's your name?

She has the face to go, but he doesn't have the face to really let her mother come.

What's more, his son, who is already an adult and even married, let his mother come to rub the medicine, how unbecoming!

If she really wants to let her run and talk nonsense to his mother, if he doesn't worry his mother, his mother will have to scold him severely.

Pei Zhiheng couldn't wait any longer, and chased after him in a few steps.

Seeing that she had already pushed the door open and was about to go out, he didn't care about anything, he hooked her waist with one hand and pulled her into his arms forcefully, grabbed the door with the other hand and slammed it shut.

The cold wind blew on his skin, which immediately aroused a layer of goosebumps.

The clothes on his body were in a mess, and when he came over, the clothes were not closed properly, and Ruan Jiao's cold clothes stuck to his skin, and he froze instantly.

But he was afraid that she would run away again if he let go, and he didn't know what he would do, so he could only hold her waist tightly, refusing to let go.

Ruan Jiao didn't notice his abnormality. In order to cover up the slip of the tongue just now, she dug up the character set that she was so collapsed that her own mother didn't even know her. What should I do? You despise me and don't let me help you, you can't help me, and you won't let me. Your back injury is so serious, you don't hurt yourself, I feel uncomfortable."

Because she had been slandered many times before, Pei Zhiheng expressed doubts about her words and did not really believe them.

Sure enough, the next second, the inner voice that he hadn't heard all day rang again in his ears.

——"Hey? How do you say this so awkwardly, the injury on the back...emmm, why does it sound like he was ruined by a man? I can't think about it anymore, I hate it."

Pei Zhiheng:? ? ?

——"However, look at his white skin, he is almost catching up with me, what is a man doing with such whiteness? As the hero of Shuangwen, shouldn't he be wheat-colored or bronze-colored with sinews?"

Pei Zhiheng: "..."

——"But still, think of his teapot, hey...he's still a 'child', forgive him!"

Pei Zhiheng: "..."

What is that weird "Hey"!

What a teapot!

Have you seen it? Just a teapot! He obviously...

Pei Zhiheng was about to expose the fact that he could hear her, but at the last moment, he held back.

Forget it, this kind of thing, she thought about it in her heart, and he couldn't argue with her.

He took a deep breath, and the veins in his temples throbbed.

"When did I dislike you?"

His voice was very low, and the breath he exhaled brushed against Ruan Jiao's ears, causing a tingling sensation.

Ruan Jiao had never been so close to the opposite sex before, she moved a little uncomfortable, just about to say something.

Pei Zhiheng let go of her, and said lightly, "Since you don't dislike dirty hands and are willing to rub medicine for me, then you will have to work hard."

Just now, the shy man who looked like the big girl Huang Hua actually ripped open the belt with one hand and took off the half-retreat clothes.

His upper body was bare in front of her, and Ruan Jiao couldn't react whether it was the firm chest muscles or the well-defined abdominal muscles.

When he turned around, from the shoulders to the thin waistline, the large black and purple bruises instantly pulled her thoughts back.

Don't talk about this kind of injury, it's the kind of injury that cuts half of her chest, she has seen it in the last days.

She has long been numb, and every day in the end of the world, as long as she has the breath to come back alive, she will kill her life.

However, at this time, seeing his still not fully grown, even a little thin body, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

After all, all these things on him were hurt for her, even though she didn't need it.

She frowned fiercely, and the expression on her face became unhappy.

She dislikes being indebted.

After all, human debt is difficult to repay.

Ruan Jiao let out a long sigh of relief, forget it, treat him and his mother better after that.

If he has anything to do in the future, she can also help him.

Their family is so poor, old, weak, sick and disabled, there is always a chance for her to get it back.

After she figured it out, she was less entangled, walked over quickly, picked up the medicinal wine on the table, and generously patted his uninjured shoulder blade, "You lie on the bed."

Pei Zhiheng froze all over, looked back at her deeply, and then walked slowly towards the couch behind the screen.

Just as he walked around the screen, he suddenly stopped.

Ruan Jiao walked right behind him, holding the bottle of medicinal wine in her hand, she didn't notice that he stopped, and bumped her head into his back, "Hey, what are you doing? Stop suddenly, if I didn't take it Steady, what should I do if the medicinal wine is spilled?"

Ruan Jiao covered her forehead, her brow furrowed fiercely, and there was a bit of anger in her voice.

Seeing that he didn't speak, he raised his head, and then froze.

Because behind the screen, the place where the couch should have been placed was gone.

Pei Zhiheng turned his head, and the two of them looked at each other with a bewildered look on their faces.

Ruan Jiao: "Where's the couch?"

Pei Zhiheng suddenly put one hand on his forehead and took a deep breath, "Do you remember... Before we left, Mother asked, why do we sleep separately?"

Ruan Jiao instantly understood the meaning of his words, and she rounded her eyes suspiciously, "Can't you?"

Pei Zhiheng pointed to the empty place with a helpless tone, "Otherwise, how would you explain it?"

Ruan Jiao: "..."

Ruan Jiao was also bald for a while, and she looked at him with small bumps because of the cold, and she couldn't think too much, and turned her eyes around him, "Forget it, you go to my bed first, I'll give you The medicine has been wiped off, or else I will catch a cold if I leave it like this."

Pei Zhiheng pursed his lower lip, his ears turned red, he tried his best to keep calm and said "um", then turned around and took off his shoes and got on Ruan Jiao's bed.

This bed is the dowry carried by the Ruan family, and she has been sleeping alone since she moved in.

There was a faint fragrance on the bed, the same smell it smelled on Ruan Jiao last night when the two shared the same bed.

Pei Zhiheng slowly closed his eyes, forcing himself not to think about it, but the aroma penetrated into his nostrils uncontrollably, and in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene where she was in his arms in the morning.

After all, his body is only eighteen years old. Even after decades of memories from his previous life, his young body is completely out of control.

Especially after Ruan Jiao's hands were warmed with medicinal wine, she gently wiped and rubbed the injured area, as if she was tortured.

His whole body froze into a stone, and the blood all over his body seemed to be rushing somewhere.

The more you don't want to think about it, the more uncontrollable your attention is on her touching his hand.

The tender and warm palm brushed from his back, causing a burst of numbness.

His face was red, and he wanted to jump up on the spot.

But now he...

She was worried about his injury and rubbed the medicine for him, but he reacted so rudely because of her random thoughts, he didn't know how to face her in the future.

He buried his face in the quilt, and his whole body was buried in heavy guilt.

Suddenly, a sigh sounded in his ear.

- "This butt is really up!"

Pei Zhiheng froze: ? ? ?

All the guilt dissipated in an instant.

He became expressionless again.

Ah.

The author says:

Male protagonist: Good guy, you are losing.