Ning Meng hurriedly covers his eyes and peeps through his fingers.
When Huo Beichen was wearing clothes, he looked very thin. Now he looks There's meat!
The strong chest muscle and eight abdominal muscles, each inch of muscle exercise just right, one more is too strong, one less is too thin.
Ning Meng's line of sight continued to move down, but the man directly wrapped in a bath towel, which disappointed her for a long time. When he sighed, he came to her and whispered, "what are you looking at?"
Ning Meng swallowed her saliva: "look, you have something on you."
Huo Beichen:?
"A little handsome."
Huo Beichen: "..."
He looked down at Ning Meng.
The girl 's skin is very white, so she can see clearly. Her ears are red. On the small face with a big palm, the lips are not red. Under a pair of willow eyebrows, the eyes are full of strange customs and amazing brightness.
Huo Beichen felt that the place she was looking at was slightly hot. He opened his mouth angrily: "go out."
"OK."
Ning Meng takes a step back and closes the door.
When he was going to open the bath towel and change clothes, the door was opened again. The girl's little head reached in and said in a deliberative tone, "honey, have you finished your meal yet? I'll cook you a bowl of tomato and egg noodles. Will you change the dressing? "
Huo Beichen looked at her, stretched his chin, and said nothing.
Ning Meng blinked and said, "cook for a week?"
In her uneasiness, the man said, "one month."
Ning Meng: "..."
A month is too long!!
After seeing the white gauze on his arm
"Close."
Ten minutes later.
The noodles were ready, and Huo Beichen took a shower and went downstairs.
The man was wrapped in a bath towel, and there were drops of water on his hair. His injured arm should be trying to avoid boiling water, but still wet the gauze.
Huo Beichen doesn't care. He sits on the table and eats noodles skillfully with his left hand.
Ning Meng took the opportunity to sit on his right side, took the medicine box and said, "you eat yours, I'll change your medicine."
Huo Beichen did not resist.
Ning Meng's hand, about to touch his arm, suddenly stopped.
She asked: "husband, you are also a man. Can I touch you?"
Huo Beichen: "..."
"Ha ha, I'm kidding." Under the man's gaze, Ning Meng changed his mouth, "but this joke is not funny at all."
She untied the gauze, the little blister inside had been worn, the whole arm was miserable.
Ning Meng first used normal saline to clean it for him.
Then she applied a thin layer of medicine, with clean gauze and wound layer by layer, she instinctively tied a bow.
Huo Beichen saw her skillfully bandaged, and his eyes were fixed on the bow tie. All the movements of eating were stopped. Suddenly, the violent atmosphere around him disappeared, leaving only a touch of loneliness.
Ning Meng looks at his heart beating a drum: "isn't it nice? I'll do it again. "
Before she reached for him, the man jumped to his feet.
His deep eyes are like the vast starry sky, without end.
For a long time, he turned around and went upstairs alone with his bow.
I don't know why. Seeing his back, Ning Meng felt a little sad.
-After seven days, Huo Beichen's arm was almost ready and took off the gauze.
On this day, a big event happened in the entertainment circle.
Su Tiantian's new song was released, only one hour later, making it to the first place.
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