If it weren't for the consideration of her injuries, Li Jingshen really wanted to drag her up and beat her up, so that she could deeply experience what social beatings mean, and learn enough lessons to see if she dares to risk her life in the future.
Li Jingshen was thinking miscellaneously in his heart, but actually his heart was in pain, and he just thought about how he would be willing to beat her now.
Seeing her wake up, the restless heart finally settled down.
Shen Zhichu's expression gradually changed from calm to impatient, she never knew that Li Jingshen could talk so much, it seemed as if two flies flew into her ears and buzzed continuously.
"I'm thirsty" Shen Zhichu interrupted him with a hoarse voice.
Li Jingshen stopped and immediately went to fetch the water, and helped Shen Zhichu to sit up after getting wet.
Shen Zhichu's back was full of injuries, he was very careful while supporting her, for fear of hurting her if he became too strong.
But Shen Zhichu was indeed in pain. The wound on the back would involve the wound no matter what. She endured the pain and lowered her head to drink water.
Shen Zhichu was really thirsty, and soon the glass of water was drained.
"anything else?"
Shen Zhichu exhaled lightly: "I won't drink anymore."
When Li Jingshen saw that she was awake, he opened the curtains, and the sunlight from outside came in for a moment. Shen Zhichu felt it was dazzling. He squinted his eyes and waited until he got used to the light, then turned his eyes to look around the room. on the roses.
"Who bought the flowers?"
Li Jingshen looked over, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you like it?"
Shen Zhichu subconsciously thought he was the one who sold the flowers. She showed dislike and said, "I don't like it. The thing I hate the most is roses."
Li Jingshen's face froze, thinking about what Zhao Qian said when he came in with flowers in his arms, saying that women like roses, and if he wakes up and sees them, he will be very moved.
However, it turns out that not everyone likes roses.
"It was bought by Zhao Qian, and I don't know what his taste is. Since you don't like it, I'll take it out and throw it away."
"Let's leave the one bought by Zhao Qian." Shen Zhichu's light words almost caused Li Jingshen's heart attack.
Zhao Qian bought it and put it away, so if he bought it, would it go to the trash can?
Seeing Shen Zhichu's indifferent attitude, it obviously confirmed his thoughts, so what she disliked at first was not roses but him.
Li Jingshen let out a cold sigh in his heart, thinking that Shen Zhichu was just like this rose, seemingly beautiful but actually covered with thorns, if he didn't pay attention, he would be stabbed with blood. But a flower is a flower after all, and the petals will shatter when you pinch them lightly.
Li Jingshen didn't want to argue with her, and asked, "I'll order takeaway if you want to eat."
Thinking about what to eat, Shen Zhichu's stomach began to hurt, and she said in a muffled voice, "Be light, my stomach feels uncomfortable."
When her stomach is fine, spicy food is what Shen Zhichu likes to eat the most. Spicy chicken, hot pot, and spicy boiled fish are all her favorites. Thinking about it makes her hungry, but unfortunately she can't eat any of them now.
Li Jingshen still ordered some porridge to nourish the stomach as usual.
Shen Zhichu couldn't help curling his lips. The porridge was okay at first, but after a long time, it became tasteless.
Shen Zhichu's hair was disheveled, it was inconvenient to drink porridge, and he wanted to tie it up, but his right hand was injured and he couldn't move.
Li Jingshen put down the bowl in his hand, leaned over slightly and brushed her long curly hair, which was loosely braided on the side and draped over her shoulders, revealing her smooth forehead.
Shen Zhichu lowered his eyes to look at the braids on his chest, and said in a casual way: "The technique is so proficient, so Xia Mingyue may have braided it."
Li Jingshen was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes and asked, "Do you believe me when I say that I only combed your hair?"
Shen Zhichu said, "I don't believe it."
Li Jingshen, a big man can braid her hair so skillfully, who would believe it without practice?
Li Jingshen didn't explain, but felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was stuck there.
Why did he feel so uncomfortable when Shen Zhichu said "I don't believe it", think about it carefully, didn't he also disbelieve Shen Zhichu many times back then? Now it was his turn to taste this feeling of not being trusted.
Shen Zhichu took a few mouthfuls of porridge and didn't want to eat it.
She hadn't eaten for more than ten hours, and she only ate a little now. Li Jingshen looked down at the porridge, which was half left in the bowl: "Eat more."
Shen Zhichu shook his head: "I have no appetite, I can't eat."
Li Jingshen was silent for a moment, put down the bowl, and wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue. He didn't say anything, but just looked at her, as if she was bothering him.? Appearance. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com