He fixed her toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste, and put the cup of warm water in her hand.
Ling's face is still red. He doesn't even know how to brush his teeth. All around him is his breath.
He pulled another towel and wet it under the warm water of the tap.
"I can come by myself..." Ling still bit her lips.
"Isn't it more convenient for me to do this?" He said.
But the problem is... Too close! Her whole body was in his arms, and his arms crossed from both sides of her body, moistened the towel in front of her eyes, and then stirred to dry...
Ling's eyes could not help lifting and looking at the mirror in front of him.
She has always known that ah Jin is beautiful, but at the moment, there is no heavy bangs on her forehead to cover her. She is in a suit and has a noble spirit all over her body, just like the existence that can't be climbed.
Why didn't she see it before? Think about it, even ripple thinks he can't be a tramp, but she still thinks he and she are the same kind of person, and wants to keep him by her side.
Is it because... Too afraid to be alone?
But in fact, he is not a vagrant, but his identity is not the same.
She could see the value of his clothes, and the attitude of doctors and nurses towards him was also extremely respectful.
"What is elder sister thinking?" His voice suddenly interrupted her trance.
She suddenly returned to her mind, only to see that at the moment, his eyes were straight staring at her in the mirror. The two people's eyes were facing up in the mirror, Ling was still shaking all over, as if at this moment, he was completely bound by his eyes.
"Sister, your face is so red." He murmured, slightly leaned down, lips close to her face, warm breath, spray on her face and neck, bring a sense of numbness and pruritus.
Suddenly, her face became redder.
"Why do you... Call me sister?" She tried not to open her eyes, let her eyes down, do not look at the mirror.
"Don't you like my calling you sister?" He asked in a low voice.
"You're not a tramp... You don't need to call me sister." She murmured.
He was silent, and the air was filled with an ineffable sense of suffocation.
In the bathroom, there is only the water flow of the faucet, which is still making the sound of "splashing".
"Do you blame me for lying to you?" It was a while before he spoke.
Ling still can't say what kind of feeling he felt for his deception. She hated others' deceit most, especially that he cheated her for such a long time.
But the time with him was so beautiful. It was like a dream, and he saved her. If it wasn't for him, maybe it would be another hell for her.
Taking a deep breath, Ling still raised his eyes and looked at him in the mirror again. "Ah Jin, I don't blame you." But she also knows that from now on, he will not be her brother. He and she are two world people.
Yi Jin's eyebrows are slightly frowning. Obviously, he should be happy to hear that she said he didn't blame him, but her eyes made him feel uneasy.
It's like she's separating him.
He didn't like the feeling.