Bo Jingzhou hadn't slept a wink, and when Su Yutang woke up again, it was already afternoon.

She raised her hand, and her fingertips gently brushed the dark shadows under Bo Jingzhou's eyes. When she touched his hot skin, her heart suddenly tightened: "You have been guarding here all this time?"

Hearing the sound, Bo Jingzhou's fingers moved and he held her hand tighter.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he fumbled to put her hand on his cheek, his stubble rubbing against his palm, bringing a tingling sensation: "Well, are you awake? Are you hungry?"

The hoarse voice was filled with fatigue from a sleepless night.

"I'm not hungry. Didn't you sleep all night?" Su Yutang looked at his bloodshot eyes and her throat tightened.

The sunlight from outside the window shone in obliquely, casting a soft light on his haggard face, but making his out-of-focus pupils even more dim.

Bo Jingzhou replied: "Yeah, I'm worried about you."

This idiot, everyone else went to catch up on their sleep, but he was still guarding here!

Su Yutang's nose was sour, and her heart was soft, so she said what she felt: "Silly boy, I'm fine now, why are you still guarding me?"

She was about to pull her hand away, but he grabbed her wrist with his backhand, and the force was so strong that he almost squeezed her hand into his arms.

Bo Jingzhou's expression was serious: "You are the fool. Who asked you to take the bullet for me?"

He groped for her bandaged shoulder, his fingertips trembling. "What if the bullet hits the heart? Do you know how dangerous that is?"

Su Yutang was stunned for a moment and said, "But you can't see. If I don't block it for you, do I have to watch you get beaten to death?"

Bo Jingzhou pursed his cold lips.

Su Yutang continued, "Don't worry, I'm just a little injured. I'm fine. In fact, I calculated the distance when the bullet flew towards me. If I blocked it for you, I would at most be injured, but if that bullet hit you, you would die..."

Bo Jingzhou suddenly interrupted her, "That doesn't mean I can ask you to take the bullet for me!"

He lowered his head, his voice choked with sobs: "Yutang, don't ever do this again. I feel bad when you get hurt..."

Su Yutang's heart moved, but the corners of her lips moved, and she smiled and said, "Do you still want a future?"

Bo Jingzhou held her hand tightly: "No, I won't let this happen again."

As he spoke, his shoulders trembled twice, and tears fell, a drop of hot tear fell on the back of Su Yutang's hand.

The back of her hand was burned.

Su Yutang was stunned. It would be a lie to say that she was not shocked. When had she ever seen Bo Jingzhou cry? Seeing him cry was as difficult as the sun rising from the west.

The man who was always as cold as ice now had tears hanging on his eyelashes, like a butterfly's wings wet by a rainstorm, incredibly fragile.

After Su Yutang was shocked, she still tried to comfort him, "Why are you still crying?"

She reached out to wipe away his tears, but he grabbed her hand and wouldn't let her move.

"Su Yutang, when have you ever seen me cry?" Bo Jingzhou's voice was muffled in his chest, and his hoarseness revealed his forbearance.

You're clearly crying, but you still have to pretend you're not crying in front of her?

Su Yutang: "Now, I see it now."

Bo Jingzhou said in a low voice: "Except you, I have never cried for anyone. I am so scared, afraid of losing you..."

Su Yutang didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only say, "No, I won't do that again..."

Bo Jingzhou was afraid of touching her wound, so he could only bury his face in her palm. His hot breath mixed with suppressed sobs, again and again, made her heart ache.

Su Yutang's throat tightened. She didn't expect that her action of blocking the gun would make him collapse like this. She really didn't think much about it at the time.

Just then, the door of the ward was pushed open.

When Zhang Suo came in, he happened to see the scene of his own president crying and leaning on his wife's palm. The scene was too shocking and he dared not look at it directly, especially for fear of being silenced by the president. He was so scared that he turned around and hurried out the door.

But the sound of the door closing still woke up the people in the ward.

Bo Jingzhou raised his head, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face.

Seeing this, Su Yutang quickly squeezed his hand in a soothing manner: "It was Zhang Suo. Don't worry, he probably didn't see it. Even if he did, he wouldn't say anything. After all, Zhang Suo is a very perceptive person."

Bo Jingzhou pursed his lips and stopped talking, but his expression remained tense.

His dignity was shattered at this moment, and no one could let go of the fact that his subordinates saw his vulnerable appearance.

After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and Gu Yueze and Song Zhizhi walked in carrying flowers and fruit baskets.

When Song Zhizhi saw Bo Jingzhou sitting beside the bed, she quickened her pace, her face full of worry: "Brother Jingzhou, I heard you were shot. How are you?"

Gu Yueze noticed something was wrong and walked over to hold Song Zhizhi back: "It's my cousin who's injured. Are you caring about the wrong person?"

He tugged at Song Zhizhi's sleeve, signaling her to pay attention to the occasion.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhizhi retorted unconvincedly: "Brother Jingzhou was also captured by the bad guys, so of course I have to care about him."

After saying that, she walked to Su Yutang's bed, placed the fruit basket on the bedside table, and said with a sweet smile: "Sister Su, I also brought you some supplements. You should take good care of your injuries. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Hearing this, Su Yutang smiled and said, "Thank you for coming to see me."

Gu Yueze secretly glanced at Song Zhizhi, and seeing that she really didn't seem to have any other thoughts, he didn't say anything more.

Then, he quickly responded to the fairy: "Of course I should. I just received the news this morning. If I knew you were injured last night, I would definitely have come a long time ago."

Song Zhizhi also echoed: "Yes, otherwise we would have come earlier."

After the two finished speaking, Bo Jingzhou said, "We've seen it all. Yutang is tired and needs to rest. You can go back first."

Gu Yueze and Song Zhizhi turned their heads to look at Bo Jingzhou at the same time.

This guy is too stingy. They just came in and he wants to chase them away?

Su Yutang wanted to say that she was not tired, after all, she had slept for a whole day, but she swallowed the words back when they came to her lips.

She really wanted to be quiet for a while, so she smiled apologetically at Gu Yueze and Song Zhizhi: "Sorry, maybe I really need to take a break."

Gu Yueze immediately understood what he meant and pulled Song Zhizhi, who was still trying to speak, towards the door: "Then you should have a good rest. We will come to see you another day."

As soon as they left the house, Gu Yueze grabbed Song Zhizhi by the back of her collar and warned her, "Song Zhizhi, let me tell you, my cousin is a married man."

Song Zhizhi turned around abruptly, her eyes wide. "Of course I know that Brother Jingzhou has a family. Why are you telling me this?"

She reached out and slapped Gu Yueze's hand away, a suspicious blush appearing on her cheeks.

Gu Yueze narrowed his eyes, looking her up and down like a searchlight: "I'm just telling some people not to have any ideas that they shouldn't have."

He took a step closer and lowered his voice, saying, "Don't think I can't see that you have improper thoughts about my cousin."

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