Chapter 50: I can’t pull up my pants, and my back hurts when I bend over
After seeing Liu Guizhi off, I saw Jiang Jinzhou's feet still soaking in the basin.
The water is no longer steaming.
Liang Xiulan said, "Aren't you going to come out yet? The water is cold."
Jiang Jinzhou curled his toes and pretended to be in pain.
"Hiss... I can't lift my legs. My back hurts when I exert force."
How do we keep distance?
Although Liang Xiulan agreed nicely, how could she bear to watch him sit by the bed like that all night?
There is no way, I should just put my mother's words behind me.
Pick up the foot cloth and wipe his feet, then help him lift his legs onto the bed.
He didn't dare lie flat on his back and could only lie on his side.
Liang Xiulan rocked the bed a little so that he could lie on his side more comfortably, and she went to pour water for washing his feet.
When he came back, he saw Jiang Jinzhou lying on the bed, patting the empty large space and said, "Come on, go to sleep!"
Liang Xiulan walked forward out of inertia and was about to sit down by the bed when she suddenly felt something was wrong.
She immediately stood up, turned around and said to him, "Get lost!"
"Who wants to sleep with you!"
His attitude changed suddenly, and the smile on Jiang Jinzhou's face suddenly became awkward.
"There's only one bed here. Where else are you going to sleep if not here?"
"We are all wearing clothes, what are you afraid of? Besides, I am seriously injured, but I can't do anything to you."
Liang Xiulan glared at him and sat on the chair next to him.
"I can sleep in the chair. Don't worry about me."
"That won't work. It's so uncomfortable to sleep sitting down."
"I love what I like, it's none of your business! Just go to sleep!"
After saying that, Liang Xiulan reached out and turned off the light.
Jiang Jinzhou sighed deeply, very disappointed.
He was hurt so badly for her, why didn't she feel sorry for him at all?
Shouldn't you be willing to give yourself to him? Why are you still asking him to get out?
Gradually, the anesthetic effect on Jiang Jinzhou's back wore off, and the stitches on his back felt painful.
He felt very uncomfortable even when lying on his side. After doing one thing for a long time, he always subconsciously wanted to turn over, but every time he moved, his wound would be torn and hurt.
“Hiss… Ouch…”
"What's wrong?" Liang Xiulan suddenly sat up from her chair. "Is it hurting again?"
"Yeah, it's getting more painful."
Liang Xiulan turned on the light, took out the painkillers from the drawer, poured some water, and fed them to him.
"Take this medicine and the pain will go away in a while."
As soon as he helped Jiang Jinzhou lie down, his brows furrowed again.
"What happened again?"
"I need to go to the bathroom..."
"So much trouble..."
Liang Xiulan helped him go to the toilet again. Worried that he couldn't unbutton his pants with one hand, she considerately offered to unbutton them for him.
Jiang Jinzhou quickly covered the buttons around his waist.
"No, I'll do this myself."
Liang Xiulan paused, let go of her hand, and walked out.
As soon as he closed the door, he hit his hands hard several times.
"Useless! Useless! Why can't you remember? Stay away from him!"
"We're not married, we're not married! Why are you so concerned about him? You deserve a beating!"
Jiang Jinzhou, who was in the toilet, was sweating profusely in panic.
I had just unbuttoned my pants, but my fingers didn't hook them and they went straight down to my ankles.
I finished peeing, but I couldn't pull up my pants.
There was a long wound from his shoulder to his back, and it hurt when he bent over. How could he pick up his pants?
He endured the pain and tried to straighten his back and squat down, but halfway through, the flesh on his back was pulled.
"What should I do? I can't let her come in and pull up my pants. Will she call me a hooligan?"
I hated him even more after that.
Liang Xiulan heard that the water in the toilet had stopped running for a long time, and he still hadn't come out. Worried that something had happened to him, she knocked on the door and asked, "Why haven't you come out yet? Do you need help?"
A man's self-esteem prompted Jiang Jinzhou to refuse.
"No need! It's coming out soon."
"You're not taking a shit, are you? Do you have paper?"
"I, I, I, I... I don't have any..."
"Didn't you take it? Wait a minute, I'll give it to you!"
She opened the drawer, quickly took out two sheets of toilet paper, opened the bathroom door a crack, and handed the paper in.
"Ah... no need, I didn't poop..."
"Then what are you doing? Why don't you come out?"
“I…I…”
The voice inside seemed to be getting harder and harder.
It felt like he was doing some physical work.
Liang Xiulan held the door open, and couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "Are you going to come out or not? What are you doing?"
"Don't rush me, it will be done soon..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the pants he had lifted up with great effort fell down again.
"Oh my god~"
Hearing this exclamation, Liang Xiulan was really worried that something might have happened to him, so she opened the door without hesitation.
The first thing that catches your eye is a pair of long white legs.
Bald and without leg hair.
This skin is almost as good as a woman's, making people want to touch it.
She has missed these legs for more than 30 years.
After Jiang Jinzhou turned 45, his skin began to deteriorate rapidly, becoming loose, sagging, cracked, and with mottled lines.
Especially in autumn and winter, dry skin falls off so much that it looks like snow.
When I applied body lotion on him, he thought it was sticky and didn't want to apply it, but I was happy to just do it.
Seeing Liang Xiulan staring at him, Jiang Jinzhou quickly covered his important parts, feeling nervous and embarrassed.
"What are you doing?"
Liang Xiulan laughed awkwardly and raised her head: "You're only wearing your underwear, what are you afraid of?"
"I saw you hadn't come out yet, and I was worried about you. What's going on? Why can't you pull up your pants for such a long time?"
As she spoke, Liang Xiulan helped him pull up his pants and considerately buttoned them.
Without blushing or beating his heart, he said, "Okay, can we go now?"
Jiang Jinzhou's face flushed slightly and he nodded awkwardly.
Liang Xiulan didn't mind at all and pulled him to the sink to wash his hands.
After washing his hands, he went to bed obediently without Jiang Jinzhou saying a word.
I can't even pull up my pants, so embarrassing...
In the dark night, Jiang Jinzhou still couldn't sleep.
The scene of Liang Xiulan pulling up her pants just now appeared in my mind again and again.
The little cricket in my heart is getting restless.
The image of pulling up pants gradually unfolded in my mind, and the little tent gradually rose up and couldn't be supported anymore.
The physical discomfort and the pain in his back made him feel even worse.
Liang Xiulan brought a chair to his bedside and asked, "What's wrong with you? Do you still want to go to the bathroom?"
"No, I... I just can't sleep..."
"Is it too painful?"
"Yeah, a little bit."
By the moonlight, Liang Xiulan grabbed Jiang Jinzhou's hand and rubbed it gently to divert his attention.
"Why are you so stupid? Why did you come over to block this?"
Jiang Jinzhou: "When I saw him holding a knife to cut you, I was so scared that I subconsciously wanted to protect you and didn't want you to get hurt.
I don’t dare to think about what would happen if this knife hit you. It would probably hit your neck.”
Hearing his words, Liang Xiulan was a little moved. She fiddled with his fingertips and was speechless for a long time.
He was worried about himself and was willing to block the knife for her. If the man was taller, the knife would most likely hit Jiang Jinzhou's neck.
But he rushed over without thinking about these things.
This is a man who protects her with his life.
The room was silent for a long time. Jiang Jinzhou suddenly said, "Lanlan, can you forgive me for what happened that day?"
Liang Xiulan, who was still moved, threw his hand away.
"No forgiveness!"
"Huh? Hiss... why?"
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