Yang Feng's current state is like a child who has made a mistake. Even though he is 1.88 meters tall, he has to lower his head in front of Lu Ziyi. His original fierce look is gone, and the expressions on his face are nothing but tension and guilt.
"come over"
Lu Ziyi strode to the bedside and beckoned to Yang Feng.
Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Yang Feng still walked over obediently.
"Sit down," Lu Ziyi pointed to the bed.
Yang Feng did as he was told again.
Lu Ziyi lowered his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Take off your clothes."
"...Ah?" Yang Feng was stunned. "Take off your clothes...why?"
"Let me see the injury," Lu Ziyi said, "Take it off quickly!"
Yang Feng said "oh" and immediately realized that he was overthinking it.
After he took off his shirt, Lu Ziyi stared at the scars of all sizes on his body.
The more serious ones have basically scabbed over, and the relatively better ones are still not completely without traces, at least Lu Ziyi can still see it at a glance.
Since he was going to pursue a double degree, he did a lot of homework in medicine in advance, including scar research.
Although Yang Feng seemed to be in good spirits now and the injuries on his body were not so shocking, Lu Ziyi could still see how he had been tortured and whipped before.
Just thinking about it makes me feel so uncomfortable that I can hardly breathe.
As expected, anger is worthless in the face of heartache. No matter how fierce the rage is, when you see the scarred body in front of you, it is like being poured with a basin of cold water and is extinguished instantly.
Lu Ziyi felt his throat tighten, and his voice became weaker unconsciously: "Take off your pants too."
"You don't need to take off your pants, Ziyi..." Yang Feng grabbed the waistband of his pants with both hands and said awkwardly, "I don't have any injuries on my legs, really."
Seeing his embarrassed look, Lu Ziyi did not insist any more and just said, "Wait here, I'll go out for a while."
Yang Feng stood up quickly: "Where are you going?"
"Buy some medicine and some food," Lu Ziyi said. "Although it's a little late to treat those wounds now, applying some medicine is better than nothing."
"When I get home, I'll think of a way to prevent you from getting a scar."
Yang Feng was so touched that his nose felt a little sore.
He quickly put on his coat and followed Lu Ziyi to the door, "I'll go with you."
"No need." Lu Ziyi looked at him, "It's cold outside at night, don't bother, just wait for me in the house."
"But it's so dark outside now, I'm worried about you going out alone," said Yang Feng.
Lu Ziyi was quite helpless: "I'm not a girl, what am I afraid of?"
"That won't work either," Yang Feng insisted, "I'm going to..."
Before coming, Lu Ziyi checked the weather forecast. The temperature at night was very low, and Yang Feng had been having a fever for several days. He said that it was impossible for him to let this person go out with him.
Seeing Yang Feng being so stubborn, Lu Ziyi had no choice but to frown and yell, "Stand right there!"
This shout frightened Yang Feng so much that he stood at attention instantly.
"Be good and wait for me to come back. If you keep on dawdling, I'll really beat you up!"
After Lu Ziyi said this, he didn't even give him a chance to be stubborn, and opened the door and left.
Yang Feng stared at his back as he walked out the door with wide eyes and swallowed.
My wife is so hot.
Lu Ziyi didn't walk too far. At this time, the nearby pharmacies were still open, and many snack stalls and restaurants were also open. He took a quick look around, bought some relatively light and nutritious food, and returned to the hotel.
"You're back." Yang Feng pushed open the door and gently pulled him in. "Is it cold? I just bought a hot pack from the front desk. Come and warm it up."
"It's not too cold." Lu Ziyi took off his coat and felt the warmth on his hands. "Put all the food on the table and we'll eat together."
"Okay," Yang Feng responded to him while placing all kinds of food on the small table.
Lu Ziyi was silent during the meal. Most of the time, Yang Feng asked about Xiaobao and others, and then he answered.
The two of them finished their meal in harmony.
When Lu Ziyi was applying medicine to Yang Feng, he suddenly asked, "Who is your accomplice in your battle plan?"
"Ah? What...what accomplice?" Yang Feng suddenly became incoherent.
"Stop pretending!" Lu Ziyi slapped him on the back. "You can't possibly accomplish so much by yourself in such a short time. Tell me, who are your accomplices?"
Yang Feng is so tangled...
"You won't tell me, right?" Lu Ziyi pinched his chin and they looked at each other, "Yang Feng, you promised me that you would never lie to me again."
"...It's Lin Ze," Yang Feng murmured.
I'm sorry, Lin Ze, I hope you will rest in peace.
Lu Ziyi nodded, revealing a hint of an ambiguous smile: "You two are quite in sync. It seems that Lin Ze needs to be taught a lesson by my eldest brother."
Yang Feng once again observed three seconds of silence for Lin Ze in his heart.
When applying medicine on his chest and stomach, for convenience, Yang Feng lay on his back on the bed, but his eyes never left Lu Ziyi.
"Okay, you're done. Don't put on any clothes yet. Let the medicine absorb on its own."
"Well," Yang Feng said softly, "Can we do something else next?"
"Anything else?" Lu Ziyi asked.
"Can I kiss you?" Yang Feng slowly sat up and moved his body closer to him.
Lu Ziyi leaned forward slightly, and the two of them, who were so close to each other, soon touched lips and teeth, using this gentle and lingering kiss to express their longing and love.
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