She closed her eyes, squatted down, carefully helped him take off his trouser legs, and then placed the trousers on the sink.

Jiang Yiyu lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Song Shengsheng took another bath towel and covered his injured leg, then walked sideways into the shower room, turned on the shower head, and after adjusting the temperature, she carefully poured the water onto his shoulders.

"Is the water temperature okay?"

"Um."

For a long time, neither of them spoke. Jiang Yiyu covered himself with the bath towel, feeling very nervous.

When Song Shengsheng was washing his hair, she found that his whole body was stiff. This stiffness reached its peak when she applied shower gel on his arms.

Song Shengsheng saw that Jiang Yiyu closed his eyes tightly, pursed his lips, and his jaw was stretched into a straight line.

"Actually... you don't need to be so nervous. It's just a matter of time."

"Yeah." Obviously, Jiang Yiyu was not comforted much. He could feel the warmth of Song Shengsheng's fingertips. At this moment, it felt like ten thousand ants were crawling in his heart.

Song Shengsheng saw that his hands were clenching tighter and tighter, his knuckles began to turn white, and the protruding blood vessels on the back of his hands and forearms made the lines of his arms look even more beautiful.

After applying the shower gel on his arms and back, Song Shengsheng stuffed the towel soaked with shower gel foam into his hand and said, "You can apply the shower gel on your front body yourself."

"Okay." Jiang Yiyu raised his hand to take the towel, and the bath towel draped over his waist was no longer blocking his view.

Song Shengsheng accidentally glanced at it, was stunned for a moment, and then slowly frowned. She suddenly understood why Jiang Yiyu was so awkward.

But she was tactful and said nothing more. She just stood quietly aside and looked away.

"Okay." Jiang Yiyu's voice was a little hoarse.

Song Shengsheng took the towel from his hand and put it aside, then turned on the shower and handed it to him: "Be careful not to splash water on the plaster."

"Yeah. Why don't you go out first?"

"Oh, okay." Song Shengsheng turned her back to him and left the shower room sideways. She leaned against the sink with her head down.

Calculating that the time was almost up, she asked, "Are you done?"

"Yeah." Song Shengsheng walked over and when she saw Jiang Yiyu, she quickly closed her eyes: "I won't look at you, don't be embarrassed."

Jiang Yiyu chuckled twice: "Our conversations are getting worse and worse."

"I'm telling you, why don't you just be more generous? There's really nothing to stop you. I'm not young anymore. Even if I haven't eaten pork, have I seen a pig run?"

"Have you seen it? Sounds like you have a lot of experience, dear."

"You haven't read the biology book?"

Jiang Yiyu sneered: "It's different."

"What's the difference?"

"It's just different. Let's not talk about it anymore. It's really too awkward."