Du Qiuyi bit her lower lip and retracted her hand. She couldn't help asking, "does it hurt?"

Her voice was full of worry and heartache. Si Zeyu looked back at her:

"As long as you are there, it doesn't hurt..."

"Stop talking, I'll give you medicine!"

Du Qiuyi interrupted him, then took the medicine bottle, unscrewed the lid, put the medicine on him bit by bit with a cotton swab, and said:

"The wound is like this. It may hurt very much. You have to bear it."

Whenever the cotton swab touched his wound, he trembled slightly.

"What you said is false? If you really don't care about me, why are you nervous and distressed when you see the injury on me?"

Du Qiuyi paused because of his words, pursed her lips and said faintly:

"You think too much. The wound is a little serious now. I rubbed the medicine for me. You have to go to the hospital and ask the doctor to help deal with it."

Before he finished speaking, Si Zeyu suddenly turned around and took her hand to wipe the medicine for him.

"Really just because of this?" he stared at her.

Du Qiuyi pulled back her hand, put the cotton swab on the table and stepped back: "the medicine is wiped. Remember what I told you. I'll go first."

Then she passed him and walked out the door.

"If I tell you, if you don't accompany me to the hospital and don't give me medicine, I'll let the wound rot. what will you do?"

Hearing this, Du Qiuyi stopped, but did not look back, but said coldly:

"Please don't embarrass me, Mr. Si. I'll feel guilty if you do so!"

"Guilty?" Si Zeyu narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath and grabbed his shirt.

"Even if it's guilt, I admit it!"

With that, he pulled his shirt to the back and wiped all the medicine Du Qiuyi had wiped.

When he rubbed some open wounds with such force, the blood flow suddenly became more turbulent, revealing bright red flesh and blood.

"What are you doing?" Du Qiuyi saw his movements as soon as she turned around and exclaimed. Without saying a word, she came forward and grabbed the shirt in his hand. Her heart was already anxious.

This man is crazy. He really doesn't want to die in order to keep her.

Doesn't he care about his life at all?

Thinking of this, Du Qiuyi shouted at him, "are you crazy?"

Si Zeyu stared at her faintly, pulled her into his arms, and said hoarsely:

"Yes! I've been crazy for a long time! I've been crazy since the day I saw you lying in the arms of other men."

After listening, Du Qiuyi bit her lower lip and her eyes began to turn red. This psycho, madman, actually joked about her injury.

"Do you think your body is made of iron? You've been hurt, and you're still like this... Don't you hurt?" she obviously felt a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Pain?" Si Zeyu smiled bitterly. "Pain is good. It makes me remember this feeling, the feeling of being abandoned by you."

I can't imagine that over the years, only women have pasted his share upside down, and he has never despised them.

But only Du Qiuyi has a special liking for her, and she always hurts him severely. He feels suffocated and numb, but I still hope she can come back to her side.

As long as she comes back, everything will be all right.

But she always wants to leave her again and again!

Du Qiuyi looked at him squarely. Her eyes washed with tears seemed to become more clear and charming. She closed her eyes.

"Don't say that first. Go to the hospital!"

"Promise me never to leave me again!"

"I can't be with you?" Du Qiuyi said these words without mind, but it was against her heart.

At the moment, she was covered by Si Zeyu on her chest, feeling his temperature and listening to his strong heartbeat. Her own atrium had already been disordered.

Si Zeyu's eyes moved and his face was close to her. His eyes were tender with a rare tenderness and whispered:

"You know, I miss you so much."

The faint smell of blood filled the tip of her nose. Hearing this, Du Qiuyi's heart was in a severe pain, shaking and spasm.

He said he missed her, he said he missed her!

However, he lied to her that he went to the United States, but he went back to Si's old house.

Si Jia said he was hospitalized in a car accident. She abandoned everything to see him, but saw him kissing Gu bingxia.

Now you say you miss her?

Or

Gu bingxia's body is inconvenient, so he came to 'miss her'?

Du Qiuyi couldn't help it any longer. Tears surged up, pushed him violently, waved his slender hand out, and fell steadily on his face.

"Pa"

Si Zeyu was stunned and looked at her.

When Du Qiuyi's second slap hit, Si Zeyu's eyes suddenly sank, reached out and grabbed her hand, roaring angrily:

"What are you crazy about!"

Where has Si Zeyu been treated like this?

Since childhood, he has soared all the way, with the wind and water. He has lived to such a big age that he has only been beaten by this woman, and more than once!

Du Qiuyi trembled slightly, looked at him and cried, "why, why do you treat me like this..."

Si Zeyu was even more puzzled. He looked at her with cold eyes and thin anger in his voice:

"Du Qiuyi!"

He was beaten. Besides, his wound is still bleeding. He hasn't cried yet. Why is she crying?

"If Gu bingxia's body is inconvenient, you will think of me!"

Si Zeyu looked at her with gnashing teeth, almost shouting:

"I have nothing to do with that woman, and the child in her belly is not mine? As for what you saw in the hospital last time, it is not true!"

In the face of the storm that was about to break her, she reluctantly provoked a sneer, endured heartache, looked contemptuous, and said word by word:

"Si Zeyu, what are you pretending? People outside can't satisfy you, so you came to me, don't you?"

People outside?

Si Zeyu's heart seemed to be badly bitten by a mad dog, and a piece was missing in a moment.

Bloody and riddled!

His body shook, his legs softened and he almost fell over.

Du Qiuyi found that the wound on Si Zeyu's back was more serious.

She hurriedly got up and held Si Zeyu. She felt him hot and he had a fever.

Looking at his scarred body, her eyelashes trembled and tears fell.

Du Qiuyi's lips moved and then whispered, "go to the hospital. I'll go with you."

Si Zeyu's cold cheeks and forehead were covered with dense beads of sweat, and his voice became a little weak.

"Promise me not to leave me!"

At this time, Du Qiuyi always felt that he and Zhuang generally needed to be taken care of.

"Wait until you go to the hospital to dress up and come back!"

"No, you don't promise me, otherwise I won't go." Si Zeyu's wayward appearance is like an ignorant child.

Looking at his flesh and blood blurred body, Du Qiuyi's heart set off waves of contradictions.

Si Zeyu is stubborn. If Du Qiuyi doesn't agree with him, he will really let his wound fester and inflame.

But Du Qiuyi still didn't want to forgive him.

"I really haven't done anything sorry for you. Would you give me a chance?" the pain on Si Zeyu's body made him frown, but he didn't hum.

Du Qiuyi's heart softened in an instant.

"OK!" she could only stabilize him for a while.

After listening to her words, Si Zeyu's eyes moved, but he still didn't give up, "words have no basis. How can I believe you?"

"You don't believe me?"

Du Qiuyi raised her eyebrows and immediately stood up:

"Well, if you don't believe me, I'll go now."

With that, she moved out.

Si Zeyu held her anxiously: "don't go!"

"Then you go to the hospital with me obediently. It's always dragging on like this. It doesn't hurt you."

"Before you leave, give me a miracle painkiller." Si Zeyu looked at her eagerly.

Du Qiuyi Chu noticed his eyes, so deep, so thick, and a little nervous at the bottom of her heart.

"Ah?" painkillers? Du Qiuyi screwed up Xiumei. She didn't turn over the painkillers in the medicine box just now. Thinking of this, she pursed her lips: "the painkillers will be bought downstairs in the hospital. You don't have them in the medicine box..."

"I'm talking about painkillers. That's it."

which one? Du Qiuyi looked at him, but saw his eyes looking at herself.

no To be exact, he was looking at her lips

Suddenly, Si Zeyu moved and leaned over, and the distance between them was suddenly narrowed.

Du Qiuyi was startled. She shrank back and turned her head. She bumped into the eyes like ice breaking cold pool. Subconsciously, she held her breath and looked at him.

Si Zeyu's eyes moved down and glanced at her. He found that she was trembling slightly and looking at himself.

For a moment, Si Zeyu clearly noticed that the heart he thought had been numb was whipped like a whip, and it was burning.

Si Zeyu bent down, lowered his head, put his head together on her face, and then kissed her lips.

At last there was a smile on his face.

Since Du Qiuyi left, his first smile, perhaps he now understands what it is, slapped and given a sweet date!

Du Qiuyi asked Si Zeyu to sit on the sofa first, opened the wardrobe, brought him a coat, put it on, and then said to him:

"Stop making trouble and go to the hospital with me."

This time, Si Zeyu didn't embarrass her any more and nodded with a smile.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor examined the wound on Si Zeyu and bandaged it again.

The doctor looked at Du Qiuyi's kiss mark exposed on the clavicle and said in earnest:

"You young people, you must pay attention. Even if you are vigorous, you must stop at enough. You must not be too excited."

When Du Qiuyi heard the doctor say so, her white cheeks immediately became ruddy and ashamed to death.

When the doctor saw Du Qiuyi like this,

The doctor injected szeyu with antipyretic drugs and asked him to stay in the hospital for observation. Szeyu refused to say anything, so he went back to the villa with Du Qiuyi.