Lu Jixiang opened her mouth and didn't want to say it.

Song Jincheng was very patient. He stood in front of the girl and waited for her.

Lu Ji Xiang can't help it again and again. Finally, she can't help it. Her voice is very low and she says, "I, I want to go to the toilet!"

"What did you say?"

The man bent over, approached her and said, "louder!"

Lu Jixiang bit his lip and stared at him with hatred.

Song Jincheng is innocent.

"I don't want your help!"

The girl said angrily, jumped out of bed, put on slippers and ran to the bathroom.

"Do you really want my help?"

The man stood in the same place and asked at the girl's back.

The answer was the sound of closing the door.

Song Jincheng shook his head helplessly and sat by the bed waiting for the girl's help!

Sure enough——

Within a few minutes, there was a loud noise from the bathroom. Then, the girl opened the door with one hand and gradually revealed a small hairy head. Her eyes flickered violently.

"Professor Song..."

She timidly opened her mouth, as if she was more embarrassed than the sky!

"Why?" The man side head, black eye hope to her: "you are not a person can?"

Lu Jixiang bit his lip, pitifully silent.

Seeing this, the man immediately admitted his fate and sighed. He stood up from the bedside and walked towards the girl.

Approaching the door, he was about to lift his hand to open the door, but the girl suddenly said, "I'm here, aunt!"

She spoke so fast that she almost finished the sentence in an instant.

Song Jincheng frowned, recalled for a while, and then said, "is the letter coming?"

Lu Jixiang nodded.

Men almost without thinking: "is not there two days?"

Lu Jixiang was stunned and surprised: "how do you know when my letter is due?"

Song Jincheng glanced at her with an enigmatic look in his eyes.

Lu Jixiang silently shrunk his neck, flat mouth, said: "Professor Song, I have a special situation, so I have to ask you, er, I use the brand is"

"I know!"

The man interrupts her, turns around, picks up his coat and goes out.

Lu Jixiang did not blink, has been watching the man leave.

It's strange that even she can't remember the date of her letter. Song Jincheng actually remembers it!

But when did he know?

More than ten minutes later, the man came in with a black plastic bag.

Unexpectedly, there was no girl's voice in the room.

He called out unexpectedly: "auspicious?"

"I'm here..." a girl's voice came from the bathroom.

Song Jincheng frowned and walked towards the toilet. When he opened the door, he found that the girl was still sitting on the toilet!

"What are you doing here?"

He asked, tightening his brows.

Lu Jixiang shrugged, a face of Indifference: "I'm waiting for you, ah, you give me something!"

Song Jincheng went in, handed her the things in his hand and said, "do you need me to help you?"

The girl shook her head with a red face.

In this way, song Jincheng said nothing more and turned to walk out.

Just came to the door, but listen to the girl's voice: "please, bring me a pair of underwear..."

Song Jincheng did it naturally.

However, he stared at the girl's arm hanging on her chest, still worried: "I really don't need to help you?"

The girl's face was red to the point of bleeding.

"You go out!"

She said, her head almost lowered to her chest.

Song Jincheng turned and walked out silently.

After closing the door, he stood quietly at the door, always paying attention to the movement inside.

Lu Jixiang should be changing underwear, he heard her hissing exhaust sound, during which also mixed with a few dirty words.

About ten minutes later, the bathroom door opens.

Lu Jixiang didn't expect that the man would stand at the door. He was stunned at first and then asked calmly, "Professor Song, how are you here?"

"Nothing!"

The man answered without salt and turned away.

Before going to bed, Lu Jixiang lay on the bed, the injured arm was carefully placed on the side, while the man covered the quilt for her, and asked: "don't turn over, be careful to press the injured hand!"

"Oh

Lu Jixiang nodded, with a good expression.

Song Jincheng touched her little head, turned to take a chair and put it beside the bed.

Then he sat down.

Lu Jixiang stares big eyes, very surprised: "Professor Song, what do you want?"

The man did not speak, staring at the girl's arm for a while, slowly said: "your hand..."

At this point, he stopped again.

Lu Jixiang was a little confused and said subconsciously, "do you want to be here with me?"

"What else?" The man glanced at her and got up to dim the light.

Lu Jixiang can't believe it.

"You, you really want to be here with me? Ah, are you going to sit with me all night like this? "

Song Jincheng's eyes returned to her injured arm and sighed: "I'm really worried. You always sink when you sleep. If you turn over in your sleep, I don't know. I have to guard you!"

Lu Jixiang pursed her lips and looked at the man for a long time.

"Close your eyes and go to sleep!"

Song Jincheng said, bending down and kissing the girl on the forehead.

Lu Jixiang blinked, suddenly closed his eyes and tilted his head to the other side.

She felt that the man held his hand, fingertips like a burst of electric current, along her nerve to the four limbs, and finally gathered in her heart, sour and astringent, a little up, let her have a kind of feeling of crying.

She thought, she has been completely occupied.

His gentle nest, she did not want to come out again.

When the news of Lu Jixiang's accident in Haicheng came to Zhou Xiaoxiao's ears, she was in a private villa on the outskirts of the capital.

She was so anxious that she thought about it in her heart while wearing a tie for Zhai Yao.

"Zhai, Mr. Zhai..."

She hesitated to open her mouth and looked hesitantly at the man in front of her.

Zhai Yao glanced at her and walked out without speaking.

Zhou Xiaoxiao froze in the same place, a moment later, she went out again.

"Mr. Zhai, can I ask for a leave?"

Before her voice fell, the man in front suddenly stopped.

She didn't have time to stop her feet, so she bumped into the man's back.