Concentrating on self-blame and a slightly cold light.
Chu Ci paused, raised her uninjured hand, took the spoon in her mouth, tilted her head to look in his direction, and blinked.
A slight arc is drawn, and two shallow dimples appear on the cheeks, making her look particularly sweet and lovely.
Because there is still a certain risk, she is still in the hospital for observation. Chu Ci has injured her hand and does not have time to put on makeup.
Her little face was fair and clean, and her skin, which had been covered with makeup for a long time, did not show any abnormality at all. It was white, tender, shiny and moist.
It's still morning, around nine o'clock.
This little face had just been cleaned by him.
At this moment, with a smile on his face, the hand quickly scooped a spoonful of the vegetable porridge in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
The vegetable porridge was still a little hot. Gu Shengqing subconsciously breathed in a breath and his eyes widened for a moment.
Feeling Chu Ci let go, he subconsciously put the spoon in his mouth, and then looked at the little girl's uncontrollable smile on the corner of her lips.
The dark cloud that had been suppressing my heart for the past few days suddenly dissipated a little.
He put the spoon aside, and the porridge in his hand aside as well. He lowered his eyes and lifted a strand of Chu Ci's hair, rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, and spoke in a low voice. His voice was hoarse, and it was obvious that he had not had a good rest.
"Be good, take good care of your injuries, and don't make me worry."
He really hadn't had a good rest these days. The VIP ward was like a small suite, but it only had one bed. He had been slumping on the sofa these days, and some stubble had even appeared on his chin.
It adds a touch of sexiness to his fair and gentle face.
Chu Ci didn't say anything, but raised her hand to touch his chin and softened her voice, "Are you blaming yourself?"
Gu Shengqing's body stiffened slightly, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.
"Why are you blaming yourself for something like this? If I hadn't stopped him first and he stabbed you first, I would have been the next one. How could it be so good to just get a broken hand?"
Chu Ci raised her hands that were wrapped like rice dumplings, blinked her eyes and spoke.
She comforted him with a smile, even though it seemed like the comfort was of no use.
Gu Shengqing's Adam's apple moved up and down, as if he wanted to speak, but in the end no sound came out. He turned away and looked at the porridge and light noodles on the table next to him.
"Are you full?"
Chu Ci shrank back, warily huddled in the corner of the bed, and glared at him, "I'm trying to comfort you. I even saved your life, and all you want in return is to feed me a bellyful of porridge?"
This is a serious crime if it is brought up.
Gu Shengqing didn't say anything and picked up the bowl of porridge.
Chu Ci huddled in the corner of the bed, rejection written all over her body. Her pale little face wrinkled into a ball, and she said righteously: "I want to eat meat!"
Gu Shengqing: “…No.”
Chu Ci: "I want to eat meat!!"
Gu Shengqing: "Your injury hasn't healed yet, so eat light food and continue to observe."
Chu Ci: "I want to eat meat!!!"
Gu Shengqing: ...
He frowned as he looked at me with a headache.
Chu Ci looked up at the man in front of him and said, "It's okay if you don't give me meat. I saved you, so you should just pay me with your meat."
Gu Shengqing paused with his fingertips, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at Chu Ci, "Miss, are you going to support me?"
Chu Ci blinked and came over with great interest.
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