Touch

The sound of insects and wind seems to have subsided, not disappearing, but the distance has been shortened, as if separated by a layer of glass, being blocked from the outside.

It's been a long time since I've felt so at ease. Although I can feel that the sleeping position is uncomfortable, and the way of sleeping is not suitable, but...it is indeed relaxing.

In the dream, Yang Xiu twitched the corners of her lips to the cold self sitting opposite: "Red wine helps you sleep, do you want to buy a bottle when you go back?"

The person sitting opposite had the same face as hers, but they were two completely different people, cold and indifferent, like black and white, so distinct that they couldn't be blended together.

The person opposite said coldly: "Where can I sleep peacefully after I go back?"

After a long time, Yang Xiu sighed, "You are right, then I won't buy it."

On the soft chair, Yang Xiu, who was curled up into a ball, frowned, pursed her lips, her transparently white face was covered with a layer of gloom that could not tell whether it was confusion or loneliness.

In front of her, a tall figure looked down at her from a height.

Holding a stack of blankets in her hands, Xu Zhen stood quietly beside Yang Xiu. Looking at this posture, she seemed to want to put a blanket on Yang Xiu to keep out the cold, but when she walked up to Yang Xiu, she seemed to have forgotten the purpose of approaching. , paused his body, and looked at Yang Xiu's face carefully. After a while, his gaze slowly descended. The line on the neck, the looming skeleton under the collar, every wrinkle in the clothes, the speed of sight moving extremely slowly, It seems that there are things that can be considered.

After a long time, Xu Zhen's gaze finally fell on Yang Xiu's hand that was supporting his arm.

It seemed to be just a glance, but it also seemed that a long time had passed, Xu Zhen's pupils suddenly shrank inward.

This contraction of eyes was so obvious that she took a step back, her heel hit the protruding foot from the bottom of the triangular round table, and there was a muffled sound.

"Oh!"

The skin on the ankle is thin, and this impact is basically an intimate meeting between the fine wood and the bone.

Even Yang Xiu, who heard such a sound in her dream, felt pain behind her ears.

In the next second, Yang Xiuteng jumped up from the seat, and the figure in front of him was bending down in response to the pain. In Yang Xiu's misty eyes, it was a movement approaching her.

Xu Zhenzheng frowned because of the pain in his ankle, but there was a dangerous wind blowing in front of him. Although he was still in severe pain, he immediately straightened his bent waist, and looked at the slender body that suddenly approached without blinking. , that delicate and pleasant face, and the disproportionate, frightening threat.

Vigorously bouncing, the V-neck wide-mouth shirt exposed a large piece of skin from the neck to the chest. The skin color was still white enough to be envied by others, but it was also very thin, and the collarbone was clearly prominent.

The first feeling turned out to be——

'It's so thin, it will definitely hurt when you hold it. '

Xu Zhen blinked, and for some reason, blurted out the thoughts in her heart: "You should eat more meat."

The person in front of him was alert and startled like a feline, and his defensive eyes had not faded away, but the stunned expression froze in the corners of his eyes, turning into a funny look with four different faces.

'Are you still a little unconscious'

Yang Xiu's head was dizzy for a while, and her left hand was still hooked up to Xu Zhen's side. If she hadn't regained her senses in time to control her movements, Xu Zhen should be pinned to the ground by her head, not Hao Shengsheng stood where he was, picking and choosing her like he was buying vegetables.

Xu Zhen felt that teasing the confused Yang Xiu was a very interesting thing, but the stabbing pain from below interrupted her good mood, so she frowned again and called out softly: " It hurts."

Yang Xiu finally woke up, with a dumbfounding expression on her face, she helped Xu Zhen to the side and sat down, wondering if she was too sensitive just after waking up, when holding Xu Zhen's arm, Xu Zhen seemed to tremble, her fingers curled into her palms Fist.

Maybe it hurts so badly.

"Wait for me a while, I'll go find some medicine."

After hurriedly finishing this sentence, Yang Xiu left the terrace as if fleeing.

I rushed into the bathroom and took out the first-aid kit, splashed cold water on my face a few times, gasped for breath a few times, regained my composure, and then felt much better. I wiped the water on my face casually, opened the first-aid kit, Familiarly pick out ice packs, gauze and topical medicine.

Back on the terrace, Xu Zhen sat by the side, with her injured leg resting on her back, her hair hanging down, covering most of her face. It wasn't until Yang Xiu approached that she could see the pair of lips that were originally soaked in alcohol. , I don't know when it became bloodless, and I squeezed it lightly, and when I saw her coming, I barely bent an arc, and said softly: "It's better, it doesn't hurt too much."

The voice is soft, although the volume is not high on weekdays, but every word is firm and steady, but now it seems to be really weak, it has become transparent and defenseless, and it can be stabbed with a light touch.

Yang Xiu didn't have time to say more, she squatted down, picked up the hem of Xu Zhen's skirt hanging by her feet, put her hand on her calf, and looked at the wound in front of her eyes.

Following Yang Xiu's movements, Xu Zhen's body trembled slightly. Yang Xiu felt Xu Zhen's trembling, looked up at her, and clearly saw Xu Zhen looking at her with a complicated expression.

Although I don't see Xu Zhen much on weekdays, I still have some recognition. Yang Xiu has never seen Xu Zhen like this at this moment. It seems that the stability, wisdom, and gentleness in the daytime have all left her. At this time, Xu Zhen's eyes were so complicated that people couldn't see clearly, his posture was weak, and he was as enchanting as the epiphyllum that suddenly bloomed at night.

The confusion of indisputable logic weighed down in my heart, and if I really wanted to pin it all down to the foot injury, it wasn't that serious.

Concentrated and looked at the wound seriously, some blood was congested and red, and he moved a little bit with his hands supporting the root of the calf and the top of the foot. No bone was injured, and it must be painful when moving, but he didn't hear a sound of pain.

"Fortunately, no bone was hurt."

Yang Xiu raised her head and said to Xu Zhen.

"En." Xu Zhen bit her lower lip, unwilling to say another word.

The heart is in a mess, but the body is honest, there is not much pain, but where the hands are touched, it is like adding a heart, beating chaotically, causing waves of heart palpitations.

Yang Xiu didn't dare to look into Xu Zhen's eyes anymore, so she quickly tore off the gauze, poured the external medicine on the gauze, pressed the wound tightly and wrapped it tightly, then put the disposable ice pack in her hand and rubbed it until the inside The temperature of the artificial creation was rapidly cooled, and then the seal was torn off and tied to the outer layer of gauze.

"Don't use your foot hard for the next two days. I'll change the medicine again tomorrow morning and evening. It should be almost the same the day after tomorrow."

Such a small injury would not even affect Yang Xiu, but considering that the injured person was Xu Zhen and not her, Yang Xiu still solemnly gave the doctor's order according to the regulations.

Xu Zhen lowered his eyebrows, hiding his troubled thoughts in his eyes, and thanked in a low voice.

Yang Xiu also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Do you want me to help you go to bed and rest?"

Xu Zhen glanced at her, quickly closed his eyes, and cast his eyes on the dark grass outside the railing, "No, you go back to rest first, I want to sit for a while. Help me tell Yixuan that tomorrow's schedule will stop for a while .”

"Okay," Yang Xiu turned around to leave, hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Xu Zhen again, "Then I'm leaving."

There was no reply from the other side.

Xu Zhen watched the dark scene outside the railing quietly until the sound of the door closing came from his ear.

She closed her eyes tiredly, leaned back in the soft chair, and did not move for a long time.