"You are young now, and you don't take your body seriously. You are always suffering from pain and pain. I think you will regret to die. Who told you that you have to take your own body now."

Sheng Youting reluctantly smile, "I can understand that you care about me?"

Liu Liu was stiff for a moment and said, "it's not impossible."

Sheng Youting asked with a smile, "do you think this feeling is very much like the last meal of an ancient prisoner before his death?"

The last bit of pity when she left.

"Dead prisoner?"

Liu read out these three words, and suddenly laughed, "don't say, it's a bit like."

Both of them are laughing, but each of them is sad.

"Come on, don't laugh. Is it fake?"

Finally, Liu Liu broke the embarrassment and said, "turn around and I'll take care of the wound for you."

"No, a little wound. I'll heal in two days."

"What self healing, I have seen, the wound is not small, I know you are not willing to sewing needle, that somehow also have to deal with, otherwise it will be inflamed."

"I really don't need to..."

"Sheng You Ting, I'm going to leave. Can you stop being a child?"

Hearing that he was about to leave, Sheng Youting's whole spine was stiff.

"Well, if you don't want to turn around, I'll go to the head office in front of you."

Liu Liu got out of bed helplessly, looked for alcohol cotton swab gauze, came to Sheng Youting, saw he did not want to resist and refuse, she dipped the cotton swab with alcohol, scrubbed his wound,

"there may be a little pain, you don't move, otherwise the alcohol will go to the eyes."

The man's throat bone, issued a low sound, "well."

After cleaning the dried blood stains, Liu Liu revealed a long wound and turned over the white meat. It looked extremely sinister. Liuliu only looked at it, and her heart began to twitch.

This wound, mostly only Sheng Youting will not go to the hospital for treatment.

This strange man, I don't know how to say about him. He is really fearless because of his youth and good health.

"If you feel pain, just tell me. I'll be gentle."

After that, she took the cloud blue white medicine spray, reached out to cover his eyes, and sprayed the medicine to his wound.

Although her hands were not heavy, they were not much light. From the beginning to the end, Sheng Youting did not even frown, let alone cry out pain.

Liu Liu thought that he probably underestimated Sheng Youting's ability to bear pain.

I think so. When he was in the army before, what kind of injuries and pains did not he bear?

In comparison, this small injury and small pain, it is not worth mentioning.

After bandaging, she cut the gauze with scissors, "OK, it is young after all, the body bone is good, shed so much blood, also did not see a dizzy symptom."

"Liu Liu, I'm not young anymore," he said with a bitter smile

He is in his thirties.

Many people of his age have long been married and have children. They live happily together.

It's just that he won't have this chance in his life.

Liu Liu did not hear clearly for a moment, "what?"

Sheng Youting

Liu Liu asked, "what did you just say?"

Sheng Youting got up from the edge of the bed, "I didn't say anything. I told you to have a rest earlier. It's too late for pregnant women to stay up late."

"Is that what I mean?"

She looked at him with a slight suspicion.

He laughed. "Don't worry. I didn't cheat you."

Then he raised his hand, rubbed her long hair, and went out of the room.

All of a sudden, she exclaimed, "Sheng You Ting!"

He stopped and turned to her and asked, "huh? What's the matter? "

She pursed her lips and asked, "well, are you going out so late?"

"No, I'm addicted to cigarettes." He said, "I'll go out for a smoke and then I'll sleep in the guest room so I won't disturb your rest."

"Oh..." Liu Liu chuckled at him and said, "go to bed early. Don't smoke too much. It's bad for your health."

"Well, I know."

His thin lips moved, rarely bent his eyes sincerely, "good night, have a good dream."

Why he is clearly smiling to talk to her, but every word, revealing, are eroding to the bottom of my heart the deepest sadness.

Liu Liu regained consciousness and wanted to say something else, but found that he had opened the door.

The lights in the corridor let in, stretching his figure.

His figure in the light and shadow for a moment, and then completely cut off by the door, disappeared in front of Liu Liu.

"Let's go, it's OK to go..."Sheng Youting closes the door and leans on the corridor, murmuring to himself.

Take his heart, too.

In that way, he would no longer feel the pain.

Do you think so? Liu Liu

But why I don't think so.

Why can't I even cheat myself?

He stood in the corridor for a long time until his legs were numb, then he lifted his legs and walked in another direction. Finally, he kicked Song Li's door, "open the door!"

A few seconds later, the door "click" opened, showing song Li's lazy smile, "I guess you'll come to me."

As soon as his voice fell, his sight inadvertently swept to the wound bound up on his forehead and the blood stains on his clothes. He joked, "Oh, I went to lie in my old house and made myself bleed. It's not easy."

Sheng Youting angrily scolded, "go away!"

And then, kicking him away, he goes into the room.

Song Li closed the door and followed him, "come on, why do you come here? If you are not in a good mood, would you like to drink with me? Or do I need comfort? "

Sheng Youting is too lazy to pay attention to him and takes off his sweater directly.

"Hello, Hello, hello." Song Li couldn't bear to look directly at the way, "a door to take off clothes, spicy eyes ah?"

"Don't look at hot eyes."

"Who wants to see it? Is it disgusting?" Song Li leaned at the door, his eyes narrowed thin and long, "don't say, you're really good."

"Hum!"

Sheng Youting snorted coldly and pushed the door of the bathroom.

He was so dirty that he felt that he had to take a bath immediately.

When he took a bath, he deliberately avoided the wound on his forehead. He was not afraid of pain or inflammation, but because it was wrapped up by willows. He was reluctant to get wet or damage it.

For the last time, she bandaged his wound.

After that, there will be no more opportunities, how can she give up?

The bathroom was full of steam, and he felt that his eyes were stained with water vapor and could not see clearly.

"Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong!"

After a long time, Song Li knocked on the door of the bathroom, "why, are you going to wash and stew? So long? "

The sound of the water splashing in the bathroom came to an abrupt end with his voice.