The towel just touched the skin on his back. Sun Zhenzhen's hands shook uncontrollably.
In fact, she is not the only one who is nervous. The whole man who claims to be the prodigal son of love all day long is about to stop breathing.
Fingers tightly tugged at the quilt as if it were going to be.
Don't look at his usual careless and joking. When he really meets something, he's better than his brother.
Take song Qingyun, a gentle man, for example. No one dares to think of him when he looks like a gentleman. However, it's hard to fight when he's fierce. That's even more annoying.
On the contrary, the man who pretends to be a lover everywhere can't seem to be able to say anything except to fight with others. Let alone sweet words.
At that time, he stood back tremblingly, just like sun Zhenzhen could take out a knife to wipe his neck at any time.
Feeling the shaking of his shoulder, Sun Zhen couldn't help but chuckle.
It's rare. He's nervous.
Looking at his nervousness, she seemed to feel better. The movements in her hands were much easier than at the beginning. She was gentle and slow, and wiped every inch of his back clean.
"Cough! Come ahead yourself. " After wiping his back, sun Zhenzhen washed the towel again, then hung his head and said to him shyly.
"Oh, yes... Yang Yilin is so nervous that when she slowly reaches for the towel in her hand, she even grabs her hand.
Fingertip touch, as if the current across, it is a magical and wonderful feeling.
Two people look at each other, the bottom of the eyes is surging, the ambiguous atmosphere is spreading unconsciously.
Sun Zhenzhen took the lead in returning to her mind. As her eyes dodged, she quickly retracted her hand, turned around and went out with the basin. "I'll go and change some water."
Finish saying, run away.
The cripple on the bed looked at the back of her hurried out, and smiled happily like a fool.
When sun Zhenzhen brought back the water, the people in the bed had already dressed and sat on the bed in good order.
"Do you still wipe it?"
Because it's summer, it's hot and sweaty, and it's really uncomfortable not to take a bath. Sun Zhen really understands this uncomfortable feeling, so he specially uses a towel to wipe his body.
The reason why Sun Zhenzhen changed his mind so much is that he really believed the ghost story that Yang Yilin said may not stand up in his life.
I thought that a good guy could spend his whole life in a wheelchair, how sad he should be, how big the gap in his heart should be, so she just put down her previous grudges and took care of him with all her heart.
Silently give him a kind of encouragement. Even if he can't stand up in this life, she and her daughter will accompany him.
"Let me wash my face." Yang Yilin has a straight upper body, which may be his last dignity.
What a face-to-face person he is. If he gets to this point, the most lethal thing is that he was judged to be fully responsible for the traffic accident. That's a suffocation in his heart.
Fortunately, in exchange for sun Zhenzhen's meticulous care for him, it is also the greatest comfort of his body and mind.
"Good."
Sun Zhenzhen said that he would put the cleanser where he could get it, and then brought the basin to him.
Sun Zhenzhen had to stoop down to cooperate because she wanted to bring the basin to his proper position. Today, she just wore a T-shirt with a large neckline. When she stooped slightly, the scenery of her neck could be seen at a glance