Chapter 388

Gu Ran's small arm hugged his waist, very tight.

"Mu siran, you're going to leave me here alone tonight. I swear I won't pay attention to you in my life!! I did what I said!!! "

Gu ran lay on his back and played coquettish.

Mu Si Ran's back is as stiff as a fossil.

"I didn't pity you..."

Gu Ran's little hand encircled his strong waist, "I don't pity you! I'm worried about you! If you leave tonight, have you thought about it for me? Can I sleep this night? You just mean to make it hard for me! "

Gu ran was crying and complaining. He opened his mouth and chewed on mu siran's back.

Whether you can chew his muscles or not, you're going to bite him anyway.

Finally, she didn't bite him, but scratched him, and her shirt was wet by her saliva.

"Gu Xiaosan, you are really born a dog!!"

Mu Si ran caught Gu ran behind him and followed him, "my clothes are dirty and I bite into my mouth!"

He reached out and wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth.

"You are not allowed to go!"

Gu ran raised his head and insisted on staying.

"Have you really ignored me all your life?"

Mu Si ran reached out and pinched her little cheek.

His fingers are still cold.

On his forehead, bean sized sweat soaked his short hair, and his thin lips were a little pale. Gu ran was more worried when he saw it, "sit down and let me see your legs..."

Seeing Gu Ran's appearance, Mu Si ran didn't hesitate any more.

With a helpless sigh, he sat down on the sofa.

Gu ran wanted to open his trouser legs, but he was stopped by Mu Si ran, "you go and get the hair dryer first and blow dry your hair."

"I want to see your legs first!!"

"I'll blow for you..."

"Good!"

Gu ran answered and quickly went into the bedroom to turn over the hair dryer.

Soon, he came out with a hair dryer. Mousran had put the prosthetic limb aside.

Gu ran stuffed the hair dryer into him, sat beside him and tried to roll up his trouser legs for him.

Mu Si ran took his little hand and asked her in a deep voice, "are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

Gu ran pinched the fingers of his trouser legs, a little stiff.

She is not afraid, nor pity, but distressed.

"OK..."

Mu Si ran loosened Gu Ran's little hand.

The trouser legs were slowly rolled up by Gu ran, and her fingers trembled faintly.

But when he saw his knee, Gu ran couldn't help taking a breath, and his eyes were red for a moment.

"You fool!!! Are inflamed, why take a prosthetic?? Aren't you a doctor yourself? I don't know. This will only make the inflammation more and more serious? "

Gu ran grumbled at him, his voice choking.

Put his leg down. "Wait, I'll get the medicine."

Fortunately, she has the habit of preparing medicine at home.

Maybe this is the advantage of being born into a medical family.

Mu Si ran sat on the sofa, plugged in the hair dryer and looked at the figure busy for himself in the hall. At the bottom of his cold heart, the warmth was returning quickly.

I don't know when they have come to the point of interdependence. It's no longer the feeling she used to feel when she was a brother.

This subtle change is like his thoughts on her

Once, she was regarded as a sister who would never grow up.

Now, she is just a woman, her own woman!!

Gu ran took the medicine box, moved his leg and put it on his own leg. He warned him with righteous words, "mousran, you are not allowed to bring artificial limbs until your legs are good!!"

"Then I'm really lame!"

Mu Si ran turned on the hair dryer, broke off her small head and blew her wet hair.

"The key is, what if you don't have a walking stick tomorrow?"

Gu ran thought for a moment, "I'll buy it for you later!!"

Later?

Mu Si ran frowned. "Do you know what time it is?"

"You need it tomorrow!"

Whatever time it is! Can't he go out with a prosthetic tomorrow?

"OK..."

Mu Si ran rubbed Gu Ran's small head, stopped the hair dryer in his hand, "Gu Xiaosan..."

"Huh?"

Gu Ran is lowering his head and seriously looking for cotton wool.

"Actually, I'm teasing you."

"Huh?"

Gu ran looked up at him and raised the anti-inflammatory medicine in his hand, "is this medicine OK? Look. "

Mu Si ran glanced, "OK. Also, actually, I brought a walking stick... "

“……”

Gu ran stared at him.

Mu Si ran knows that looking at this, this little girl is definitely going to be angry!

Just when she opened her mouth and wanted to swear, he bowed his head and grabbed her tiny mouth, "don't be angry!"

Gu ran became angry, his cheeks puffed up, opened his mouth and bit his thin lips, "you lied to me, don't you allow me to be angry?!! I'm still standing in the bathroom every day, foolishly making crutches for you... "

The more Gu ran thought about it, the more angry she became. She pressed mu siran on the back of the sofa and approached him like a little madman. She shouted angrily, "Mu siran, you... Hooligan!! Bird / beast!!! You are... You are hopeless!!! "

Mu Si ran took her little cotton waist with one hand and put it in his arms, "yes! I'm a hooligan, I'm a bird / beast, I'm hopeless, but do you, the culprit's little Yao Jing, have to reflect on yourself? Who raised me so hungry? "

"You..."

This guy, obviously he's too bad. He's actually trying to catch him.

Gu ran pinched the bridge of his tall nose and warned him, "mousran, if it weren't for the inflammation of your legs, I would have thrown you out!! You big liar!!! When your legs are ready, get back to the hotel in minutes!! "

Does this mean that if his legs are bad, he can stay in her house all the time?

Gu ran faded from him.

Qi returned to Qi, but it was also true that his legs were inflamed.

It is also true that she loves him.

She sat back and began to take medicine for her carefully.

Mu Si ran blew her long wet hair.

Two people seem to be the same.

But no one thought that two simple things could be done by himself... He drugged himself.

She blows her hair

But it happened that he blew her wet hair; She drugged his injured leg.

This picture is full of unspeakable warmth.

In general, between lovers, that's it!

However, Mu Si Ran's love came a little late.

Gu ran carefully drugged him and always asked him from time to time, "does it hurt?"

"No pain."

Moussi shook his head.

The eyebrows were slightly frowned unconsciously, and a thin sweat seeped out from the forehead.

Gu Ran's hands were stiff.

There was a kind of pain in her heart. She bit her lower lip and didn't dare to move again.

Her strange appearance was captured into the bottom of her eyes by Mu Si ran, "what's the matter?"

Gu ran shook her head. A tear rolled out of her eyes without holding it back, but she quickly wiped it dry and refused to speak.

Looking at her, Mu Si ran was so distressed that he said, "what's the matter?"

He simply stretched out his hand, grabbed her, put her in his arms and sat down.

Just like two years ago.

"Your legs..."

"I didn't touch the wound. It's all right. Tell me, why are you crying again?"

Mu Si ran dried her tears.

Without asking, Gu Ran's tears became more urgent. "You're actually in pain, aren't you?"

"OK."

He said.

"Cheat!!"

Mu Si ran sighed and held her in his arms, tighter.

Holding her small waist in one hand and holding her soft hand in the other hand, he put it in his palm and played with it, "there will be a little pain occasionally, especially in summer..."

It's very uncomfortable to cover it.

Sometimes, if the new prosthetic doesn't adapt to his leg running in, it will have layers of blisters. The skin breaking situation is also common. It's repeated, and it won't feel too good after all.

In fact, he was used to the situation like inflammation today.

"Don't cry! I didn't cry. Why are you crying? "

Mu siran wiped her tears with her soft finger, "Gu Xiaosan, I am a big man! This pain is really nothing to me! You know what? "

Gu ran sobbed, stretched out his hand, hugged his neck tightly, buried it in his neck, and couldn't help crying.

How can it be nothing? Half of his legs have been lost, and God will torture him again and again... Gu Ran's tears wet his skin in an instant.

It was hot and hot. It fell on his neck and penetrated through his skin, almost scalding his heart and mouth.

He coaxed her in his arms patiently, just like two years ago.

The big hand gently stroked her back and gave her a little air, "don't cry and be obedient, okay? In fact, it's not as painful as you think, and I have very few inflammation times. Really, I won't lie to you! "

His customized prosthetics are the best in the world, so there is basically no rejection. For example, this inflammation is really a small accident.

"OK..."

Gu ran withdrew his little face from his neck, "then promise me that if there is a problem in the future, you must

Tell me at the first time that you can't hide it from me like just now!! You think that's good for me. In fact, it's torturing me to death! "

Mu Si ran hooked the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrow, "torture to death? Are you so worried about me? "

"I've been tossed like this by you, and you still laugh!"

Gu ran thought he was still angry. As soon as he lowered his head and opened his mouth, he bit mu siran's ear.

Bei Chi really worked hard, which made Mu Si ran cry out in pain.

What he shouted was not pain, but

"So comfortable..."

“……”

Mu siran, do you dare to be more cheap?

Finally, Gu ran finally took the medicine for Mu Si ran.

Her hair was blown dry, too.

Softly scattered in Mu Si Ran's big hand, he tilted his head and appreciated her, "why did you think of straightening your hair?"

Gu Ran's lovely curly head was not deliberately curled, but naturally.

Mu Si ran likes to see her like this now, but he misses the little Gu San with curly hair.

"Why not... Change your hair and mood!"

In fact, Gu ran didn't like his hairstyle much.

Two years ago, after his heart was badly hurt, he ran to the United States to heal.

Sitting in the barber's shop, she asked the stylist to shave her head directly. As a result, the stylist was reluctant to cut her. Finally, there was no way to do it, so she made her straight hair. Then every time she grew some new hair, Gu ran would habitually straighten her hair.

She seemed to have an obsession, as if she could put aside the past.