Help apply medicine
No one mentioned what Zhang Wei had just said. Jixiang had already arrived at the door of the house. He asked Zou Weichen if he needed to go to the hospital for a checkup. Zou Weichen shook his head, and he went into the house.
Shan Yun and Zou Weichen walked for a while. When Shan Yun was still struggling over how to start the conversation, Zou Weichen stopped, turned around and looked at Shan Yun.
"Well, can I go to your place to hide for a while? I'm afraid my sister will be worried if she sees me like this."
Shan Yun looked at the bruise on Zou Weichen's face. Now that they were both standing under the light, he noticed that it was not just on his face, but also on his arms. Could it be that he was beaten on other parts of his body as well?
Shan Yun reached out and lifted up Zou Weichen's clothes without thinking.
The other party really didn't expect Shan Yun to be so direct. He grabbed Shan Yun's hand, stopped his behavior, and took two steps back.
"Why are you hiding? I saw it. How many times did you get hit?"
"A few sticks."
"You didn't fight back?"
"There are surveillance cameras. We can't go to the police for tea just because of this. Violence will not ultimately solve the problem." Zou Weichen smiled.
Shan Yun sighed. What was the purpose of this person learning those skills?
"Come on, let's go to my place first and I'll apply medicine on you."
"Okay." He looked like a good little white rabbit again.
After returning home, Shan Yun went to greet his grandmother first and asked Zou Weichen to go upstairs by himself. Then he cooked a few eggs, took the frozen drinks from the refrigerator into the room, and locked the door.
"Well, apply an egg on your face to reduce the swelling. I'll go get the first aid kit." Then he went out again.
Zou Weichen looked around Shan Yun's room. This was the second time he entered the room since Shan Yun came, but it was also the first time he walked into the room openly.
The last time he came in, he was only concerned with carrying the drunk and sleeping Shan Yun to the bed. He was afraid that Shan Yun would wake up suddenly, so he went back without carefully checking the room.
Now, the room is no longer as empty as it was before Shan Yun came. The closet is full of clothes and the shoe rack is filled with all kinds of shoes. Except for the pajamas thrown casually on the bed and the quilt not folded but squeezed at the end of the bed, the room is still quite tidy.
He also recalled the first few days when Shan Yun came and he didn't like to close the windows and curtains when taking naps, so he often saw Shan Yun sleeping on the terrace.
Shan Yun often slept in bed. On a very cold day, he would lie on the bed wearing only a down jacket, curled up with his back to the window. He looked lonely and pitiful, which made him pay special attention to this transfer student at the beginning.
I didn't expect that they would have such an intersection.
Zou Weichen was still looking at Shan Yun's room. When his gaze turned from the desk to the window, he noticed that the window could see the opposite side, but he could not see this side from the opposite side.
Zou Weichen stood up, walked to the window, bent over and looked at it carefully, only to find that there were window stickers on the window.
Shan Yun came in with a medicine box and locked the door. Zou Weichen retracted his gaze and turned to look at him. Shan Yun also looked around the room on purpose. Fortunately, his grandmother would come to his room during the day to help him hang up his scattered clothes, so it didn't look so messy now.
Seeing that Zou Weichen was still standing, he hurriedly pushed the quilt into the corner. "Well, there is only one chair in my room, it's okay for you to sit on the bed, I don't mind."
"You seem nervous?" Zou Weichen stood still.
Shan Yun didn't know why he was nervous, was it because he was nervous that Zou Weichen was injured, or because Zou Weichen was in his room.
But the next second, he was stunned. He saw Zou Weichen glanced at the corner of the window, where a corner of the window was curled up.
"Hahaha, what are you standing for? Let me see if you are seriously injured." Shan Yun put the first aid box on the table and went over to pull Zou Weichen to sit on the chair.
Zou Weichen sat down obediently, but he held his face with one hand and looked up at Shan Yun, "Do you peek at the other side here every day?"
"What? That's impossible. My window is closed, how can I see across? Besides, I'm not interested in this." After saying this, he did not forget to glance at the window. It was a typical case of trying to cover up one's own guilt.
He actually often peeked through the window to see what Zou Weichen was doing across the street, even though most of the time he was just reciting lessons with a book in his hand.
Sometimes I would be so lost in thought while looking at something that when I came to my senses, I had not answered a single question in my hand.
But after they agreed to study with each other at the window sill, he rarely peeked in.
After all, you can see the real person standing one meter away from you every day.
"Hmm? Really?"
"You still have the energy to laugh and joke. It looks like you're not seriously injured." Shan Yun couldn't help it. If Zou Weichen continued talking about this topic, he would sooner or later fall into the trap and confess everything.
Zou Weichen laughed and accidentally pulled the wound. He grimaced, raised his hand to support his right shoulder, moved his right arm, then supported his left shoulder and moved his left arm. He felt okay, but there was pain in his abdomen and back.
"Take off your clothes."
"ah?"
"What? I'll apply some medicine to you. You look like you have injuries all over your body."
Zou Weichen hesitated for a moment, but finally took off his clothes. As expected, there were bruises on his abdomen and back, and some of the larger wounds were bleeding.
Shan Yun opened the medicine bottle, tore off some cotton, dipped it in the medicine juice, and reached out to help apply the medicine, but his hand stopped halfway. Zou Weichen looked up at him. Shan Yun didn't know why he stopped, and an awkward atmosphere rose between the two of them.
Zou Weichen's figure was no longer as thin as the last time he saw him. It should be the effect of the midnight snacks he fed him. He gained a lot of weight, but his figure was still maintained, and the faint abdominal muscles did not disappear.
Looking at Zou Weichen now, he is indeed a little fatter and more handsome than when we first met.
How did you raise a person and turn him into a handsome man? Isn't this just increasing your competitiveness?
Forget it. Even if he hadn’t gained weight, with someone as outstanding and handsome as Zou Weichen, how could he lack suitors?
What kind of person will he look for in the future?
Oh, Shan Yun, think so much. He doesn’t even have a girlfriend, and now you still look at this face every day.
Take care of your own eyes first, and don’t worry about other things.
Shan Yun stood there holding the cotton dipped in medicine, his eyes wandering and his facial expressions changing constantly. No one knew what he was thinking about.
This person's inner drama is getting more and more intense.
"I'll do it myself." Zou Weichen smiled slightly, took the cotton and the medicine bottle. Seeing Shan Yun staring at him, he simply turned sideways and put the medicine bottle on the table. He didn't turn sideways anymore and applied the medicine on the wound bit by bit.
Shan Yun saw the wound on his back, pulled out some cotton, stood up, picked up the medicine bottle on the table, poured it on the cotton ball, then walked behind Zou Weichen and gently applied it little by little on the wound.
Zou Weichen shrank, Shan Yun dared not move, "Does it hurt? Then I'll be gentler." Then his hands moved even more gently, tapping the skin on his back like a cotton dragonfly touching the water. This feeling was even more uncomfortable and tormenting than before. I always felt a tingling sensation on my back where the cotton touched.
How could it be because of the pain?
Zou Weichen tried hard to shake off his thoughts and try not to feel the touch on his back. He lowered his head and applied medicine to the wound in front.
After applying the medicine, Zou Weichen peeled off an egg shell and ate half of it in one bite.
"Hey, that's for your face. Why did you eat it?"
"I'm hungry." Zou Weichen smiled.
In the past two months, Shan Yun has been feeding him midnight snacks every night after evening self-study. As a result, if he doesn't have a full dinner, he will easily feel hungry at night.
Shan Yun shook his head helplessly and opened the drawer. "Eat these." He took out a bag of bread, tore open the package, and handed it to Zou Weichen.
Zou Weichen looked at the drawer full of various snacks, which were usually fed to him by Dan Yun.
"Are these not all left for me to eat?"
"It's because I couldn't bear to look at you so skinny." Shan Yun peeled a testicle and reached out to help Zou Weichen remove the bruises on his face, but when he saw that the other party was looking at him, he hesitated, grabbed Zou Weichen's empty hand, and stuffed the testicle into his hand.
"I'm not peeling this for you to eat. Use it to heal the bruises on your face."
"Oh." Zou Weichen bit the bread, rolled the egg on his face with one hand, and said leisurely: "I remember you said that I used to look better when I was chubby, so you feed me to make me handsome?"
What's wrong with Zou Weichen tonight? He keeps trying to get back to the topic.
Shan Yun peeled another egg, but before he handed it to the other party, Zou Weichen put the egg in his hand directly into his mouth, and then took the egg from Shan Yun's hand.
"Hey, why did you eat that egg? This one is for you." Shan Yun's face was full of disbelief. Looking at Zou Weichen who was choked by the egg, he shook his head helplessly again and opened the drink and handed it to him.
He picked up another egg, peeled it, then moved forward and gently rolled it over the red and swollen area on Zou Weichen's cheek.
Zou Weichen swallowed the egg he had just chewed twice, and swallowed his saliva as he did so. He stopped moving and let Shan Yun hold the egg to help him reduce the swelling.
Being so close, it was awkward to keep his eyes open, but it felt weird to close his eyes. Zou Weichen just stayed like this. He wanted to disperse his focus, but his eyes were always unconsciously focused on Shan Yun's Adam's apple, to his lips, nose, eyes, and his entire face.
It's terrible. My heart is beating faster.
The two people looked at each other. Seeing things at such a close distance was so tiring for the eyes.
It seemed as if time had stopped between the two of them, and neither of them had even bothered to look away.
Zou Weichen raised his lips slightly and moved his face forward again, "I seem to hear a heartbeat?"
"Hmm?" His mouth was suddenly filled.
Shan Yun stood up and looked at Zou Weichen, who was speechless after being stuffed with eggs by him. He took two steps back and sat on the bed, "Since you don't mind, just eat it all."
Shan Yun spoke proudly but she didn't dare look at Zou Weichen. She glanced at him briefly and then hurriedly withdrew her eyes. The blush on her face was particularly adorable under the light.
Zou Weichen took a bite of the egg and stared at the person opposite him who was still trying to control his heartbeat.
He almost couldn't stop the car just now.
He couldn't wait to take that step forward, and couldn't help but take that step, but the other party didn't hide away the moment he approached and tested her.
But when he saw himself in Shan Yun's eyes, reason pulled him back. He knew that the bow was pulled too tight and would break.
Zou Weichen knew when to stop.
After all, I pissed people off and it's not going to end well.
He doesn't want to fail at the last hurdle.