Chapter 335

After a long time, Su Qing saw a white figure in the distance. He only stood far away from him and refused to come over.

Look carefully. It's a benefactor.

He sat on his bed and looked at it from a distance. After a while, his hoarse voice

"How did the benefactor stand so far?"

The room was empty, and he was the only one who fell into the symptoms of resentment.

His ears kept echoing

Why are you so bloody and dirty

Don't you die when your blood dries

[why did you become like this? It's scary.]

It's not likable at all. I'm bored to death

Su Qing listens to such a voice and doesn't know how long it has been.

His long black eyelashes trembled for a moment, his red eyes became deeper and deeper, and his anger appeared. For a long time, he just looked at his lip and listened to his sneer.

Fake.

The benefactor said he liked him and said he was her sweetheart. How could he bother him.

The emergence of Su Ye gradually enabled him to identify who was true or false.

It's true that the one who holds him and doesn't let go will be angry when he sees his wound.

The benefactor will also have a sweet taste, which is particularly attractive.

In that mountain, the benefactor just looked at the small cut in his arm and became angry. How could he dislike him.

Su Qing has been sitting by the bed, waiting quietly.

The benefactor said that he would only leave for a while and would come back soon.

His eyelids drooped, masking the rolling emotion in his eyes.

He knows, but the gloom in his heart can't be repressed, wave by wave.

When Su ye returned to the bedroom with the cooked herbs, she looked at the man beside the bed and was stunned.

It seems that there is something different.

Where?

At first glance, I can't remember it.

Until she put the soup on the small table next to her.

Look at the dirty blood clothes on the ground and look back at him.

The white clothes, the white face, the original blood stains on the body disappeared and became clean.

Suye walked over and stared at him for a while,

"Did you take a bath?"

Su Qing raised his eyes and looked at her without talking.

Su Ye stretched out his hand and untied the belt around his waist. Take off his clothes.

Looking at the wound, there was a tendency to become inflamed, and the bandage he had tied on his arm had disappeared.

The wound was stained with water and became red and swollen.

Where the medicine was used to stop bleeding, it bled again.

Suye looked at him

"Did you wash it yourself?"

A hoarse voice

"It's dirty."

Suye listened to his words and reacted for a moment

"Did you feel dirty and take a bath?"

Su Qing's red eyes looked at her and didn't speak.

In this way, it is the default.

Su Ye doesn't know how. She has some skull pain.

Doesn't he know how much he's hurt?

Why take a bath with such a serious injury?

This is for fear that you can't die and toss your life??

In particular, the wound inflammation caused by bathing is not necessarily the biggest problem.

She reached out and touched his forehead.

She reserved a glimmer of hope

"Washed in hot water?"

Her eyelashes tremble and her voice is hoarse

"I don't like hot water."

Su Ye stared at him and bit his teeth word by word

"Cold?"

I didn't speak.

He deliberately tossed himself on the road of fever??

Su ye took a deep breath. Well, No.

Anyway, it's not her who is ill and it's not her who hurts.

He's messing around. What can she do.

Looking at his face pale and gradually stained with a touch of red, this is obviously the trend of fever.