Ke Yuan sat quietly on the sofa, raised her eyes and looked at her attentive and serious appearance, with a smile in the corner of her eyes.
Sufu carefully treated his wound, sometimes frowning slightly.
But soon, Ke Yuan noticed that she had been using her left hand to give him medicine, and her right hand just helped him a little. She looked very clumsy.
"Is your right hand a decoration? Why are you left-handed? " Ke Yuan strange mouth, with a trace of joke tone, but let Sufu Zheng Zheng Zheng.
Numb right hand slightly moved next, looked at the sleeve, covered the wrist well, then did not have the good spirit to open the mouth: "you tube me, I like."
Ke Yuan bent his lips and leaned back on the pillow. "If I'm not good, will you take care of me all the time?"
"What? Do you still want to open your wounds? " Sufu raised her eyes and looked directly at his eyes. She didn't realize that the distance was too close. They were stunned for a moment.
Sufu quickly lowered her head, and her heart beat a little fiercely.
Ke Yuan coughed unnaturally, looked at her face and said gently: "don't worry, in order not to make you sad, I won't hurt myself."
Sufu Dun gave him some gauze and made a deliberate effort --
"Er!" Ke Yuantong's body leans forward slightly, and her forehead touches her lightly. Sufu quickly avoids her.
Ke Yuan tilted down on the sofa, looked at her with a sad face, "do you really poke?"
"Who makes you so unruly!" Sufu turns to pack the medicine box.
Ke Yuan's eyes moved to her right hand, which she had been hanging, and suddenly found that she seemed to be doing things with her left hand recently. She didn't find out before, but now she feels something is wrong.
"Is your right hand hurt?" Ke Yuan looks at her back and asks.
Sufu's eyes darkened and she pulled the sleeve of her right hand. "No, it's just lazy."
But the next morning when eating, Ke Yuan paid special attention to it. She ate with her left hand, and her right hand could not even hold a spoon.
It's just that she's been wearing long sleeves and can't see anything.
"When did you become left-handed?" Ke Yuan raised his eyes and looked at her sharply. He obviously saw that she was stunned and subconsciously looked at his right hand.
Swallowing saliva, Sufu light mouth: "a few days ago accidentally twisted just, you pay attention to my hand why?"
Asked by her, Ke Yuan was stunned, "I just care about you. I'll go to the hospital to have a look later. Besides, last time I asked you to have an examination, did you do it?"
Su Fu blinked and sipped the rice in her mouth. "Me, what's the matter?"
She didn't take it seriously when she fainted, but Ke Yuan kept saying that it made her wonder if there was something wrong with her body.
Seems to have guessed Sufu's idea, Ke Yuan put his arms on the table, "if there's something wrong with your body, what do you think?"
Su Fu is tiny a Zheng, the eye ground once delimits a silk nervous, "what problem?"
Ke Yuan thought for a while and said, "cancer or something."
Sufu breathed hard, holding the chopsticks in her left hand, and said, "you're not coming."
"I'm kidding, but if you do have cancer, what do you want to do most?" Ke Yuan asked curiously, wanting to know her wish now.
Sufu stirs the porridge in the bowl and hears that Yan is lost in thought
If you do get cancer and you don't have much time
"Kill people I don't like, and hang yourself in a quiet place." Sufu gives Ke Yuan a slightly surprised answer.