Chapter 79 Sang Sui, You Are Worried About Me
Sheng Yize was stunned and turned his head.
Cen Yu's thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were firm, and there was a hint of nervousness.
He had already seen that the man in front of him who kept calling himself Sang Sui's brother cared about Sang Sui to a degree that went beyond the relationship of brother and sister.
A fire extinguisher that heavy could hit someone on the back of the head and kill them if they were not careful. However, he only cared about whether Sang Sui was injured or not, and whether he felt any pain. He didn't care about his own injuries at all.
"You like her very much, right?" Cen Yu repeated.
Sheng Yize glanced at him, then slowly turned around and sat down.
He placed one hand on his bent knee, leaned his upper body forward, and his deep eyes became a little darker.
He laughed disdainfully: "It seems you are not that stupid."
"But you are brother and sister!" Cen Yuna frowned even deeper.
"Are you related by blood?" Sheng Yize stared at him coldly, "No."
“…”
"Are they in the same household registration book?" Sheng Yize's eyes darkened a little, "No."
Sheng Yize leaned back, his narrow eyes filled with teasing.
"Why, you are allowed to like her, but I can't?"
"She's my girlfriend!"
"Know."
"?"
"Married people can get divorced, but people in love can never break up?"
"You——" Cen Yu clenched his fists in anger.
He finally realized that this man was a vicious wolf who had been staring at him and Sang Sui.
Cen Yu took a deep breath. His education since childhood had taught him not to conflict with others.
He slowly unclenched his fist and stared at Sheng Yize: "Have you been staring at us?"
"Don't be so narcissistic. I'm not interested in you."
Cen Yu angrily said: "I won't let you succeed!"
Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows, glanced at his heroic expression, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Then you have to be nice to her and don't let me succeed."
“…”
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I don’t know if it was because he was angry, but Cen Yu received a phone call that day and didn’t return to the ward.
Sheng Yize was too lazy to argue with him and just lay down to rest.
When Sang Sui got all the test reports back, the nurse happened to be changing the bandage on the back of Sheng Yize's head.
Sang Sui stood aside and watched.
"Your wound is a bit big. You have to shave all the hair around the wound. It might..." The nurse removed the old gauze.
"What will happen?" Sheng Yize tilted his face slightly.
"A bald patch."
“…”
Sheng Yize's brows twitched, "Must I shave my head?"
"Yes, shaving it will make it easier to apply medicine," the nurse comforted him, "but don't worry, once the wound heals, the hair in that area will grow back."
Sang Sui knew that Sheng Yize was not only a clean person, but also paid special attention to his image. It would be a little difficult for him to accept a bald spot on the back of his head.
Sang Sui quickly asked: "Sister Nurse, is there no other way?"
"I'm sorry, no more."
“…”
"Let her help me shave." Sheng Yize pointed at Sang Sui and looked at the nurse, "Is it okay?"
The nurse was stunned, looked at Sang Sui, and smiled ambiguously: "Of course."
Thinking that she would have to go to other places for rounds later, the nurse not only reminded Sang Sui to be careful when shaving, but also taught her how to change the dressing for Sheng Yize.
After giving the instructions, she stuffed the hair clipper into Sang Sui's hand, turned around and left the ward.
Sang Sui looked at the hair clipper in his hand, and when he raised his eyes, Sheng Yize had already stood up from the bed, pulled a chair and sat down.
Seeing that she didn't move, he turned his head and asked, "Why are you still standing there?"
Sang Sui came to his senses, took out a cloth and put it around his neck, held up the hair clipper and took a deep breath.
She pulled apart the area below his hair whorl and was still shocked when she saw the wound.
The area was swollen very high, and there was a crack on the hair follicle. Although it was not big, it was quite deep, and the red flesh inside was clearly visible.
Thinking of the blood on her hand, Sang Sui felt a strange sensation in his heart and felt his skin all over his body aching at that moment.
There was a mirror on the table next to her. Sheng Yize saw her frowning and looking distressed in the mirror.
Sheng Yize curled his lips and smiled nonchalantly: "Worried about me?"
"Um."
The man's pupils dilated, thinking he had heard wrongly, and slowly turned his head.
"You...what did you say?"
Sang Sui came to his senses and turned his face away awkwardly.
"What are you looking at? How can I shave like this?"
Sheng Yize sat down obediently, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips: "I heard it."
“…”
"Sang Sui, you admit that you are worried about me."
There was unconcealable happiness in his voice.
Sang Sui looked at where he was injured.
It would be a lie to say that I’m not worried, and it would be even more of a lie to say that I’m not moved.
All in all, he has saved her twice.
That time at the French restaurant three years ago, and this time at the hotel three years later.
Every time he appeared in time and held her tightly in his arms when she was in danger.
Behind him, Sang Sui didn't speak for a long time.
Sheng Yize thought she didn't like him like this, and the happy curve on his lips gradually disappeared in her silence, and the last question he asked was full of caution.
"If you don't like me doing this, I won't do it again..."
"Is it worth it?" she asked suddenly.
If you listen carefully, you can hear a slight hint of moisture in her voice.
"Um?"
"Is it worth such a serious injury?"
Sheng Yize was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes fell on the mirror.
I saw the girl behind me had red eyes.
He stared at the little face and curled his lips: "It's worth it."
“It’s not worth it.”
Sheng Yize's face froze slightly.
"Sheng Yize, I know what you want, but if you saved me just for that, I can only tell you," Sang Sui's voice became more serious, "it's not worth it."
Although he had known that he would get this answer from her, hearing it from her own mouth was undoubtedly telling him——
impossible.
Sheng Yize, if you want to get her forgiveness and her love because of this incident, it is almost impossible.
"These are two different things, Sheng Yize." Sang Sui said, "You saved me, I am touched and I will thank you, but it is just touching and grateful, nothing else. What you want has nothing to do with you saving me."
"Stop talking."
Sheng Yize interrupted her directly.
He pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty.
"I saved you simply because I didn't want you to get hurt. Consider it as repayment... Four years ago, you got punched by that man in order to save me."
In the blocked throat, it was extremely difficult to utter each word——
"We don't owe each other anything now, so you don't have to feel any psychological burden."
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