When Yang Yilin first saw her, she was attracted by her proud upper body.

At this time, when I caught a glimpse of such a scene, my throat knot slipped violently and my whole body was hot and dry.

Quickly moved away from the line of sight, put his hand into the basin, holding a handful of water to his face.

God, he needs to calm down.

Sun Zhenzhen didn't know what he thought when he was disabled. He only saw that he washed so fast that the water splashed on the quilt. He immediately frowned and scolded him, "slow down, wet the quilt."

Hearing sun Zhenzhen open his mouth, he subconsciously raised his wet face. It didn't matter. He saw the scenery in the neckline. Suddenly, he felt a sense of impatience.

"It's OK." Red face, he quickly lowered his head, water to cool himself.

Unfortunately, sun Zhenzhen was considerate of him and received warm water, which seemed to have no effect on reducing the fire.

Hastily wiped two, he does not squint the stuffy voice way: "good."

Sun Zhenzhen was stunned: "don't you need cleanser?"

She took it for him. Why not?

"No more." At this time, Yang Yilin's voice has been covered with a hoarse.

"Oh Sun Zhen really feels super inexplicable, this person is not very clean at ordinary times, how is this today?

Thinking that he might be in a bad mood because of his leg injury, he didn't want to worry about it with him. He quietly took the basin aside and handed him the towel.

Yang Yilin is still taut, took a towel to wipe at random, and then gave it to her.

"I'm going to bed, so do you." Say, the action is very big, want to lie down.

A little bit moved, the pain of the lower leg instantly came, ah, a voice, tearing heart and lung, this just remembered that he was a cripple at the moment.

"Are you all right?" Sun Zhenzhen threw the towel aside and immediately stepped forward to care about his injury.

Yang Yilin's painful tears almost came down, but in front of sun Zhenzhen, he still wanted to show his very manly side, so he could only clench his teeth and bear it. His gums trembled and squeezed a few words from his teeth: "no, it's OK. I can do it myself. Go and have a rest. "

Sun Zhenzhen held his arm with one hand and held the corner of his quilt with the other hand, "I'll help you. You lie down slowly."

Yang Yilin actually wants to refuse, but Sun Zhenzhen's hand is really fast. He opens his mouth and wants to say something. Her hand holding the quilt has helped him hold up the quilt.

He is white face, the body moves slowly, although already very careful, but still can touch his injured leg, ache several times to draw cool air.

Sun Zhenzhen saw it in his eyes and felt the pain in his heart. Knowing that his lower body was wearing the hospital's medical uniform, there was nothing to be taboo about. He lifted all the quilts and thought that it would be convenient for him to lie down.

But when she opened the quilt, the whole person was completely petrified.

What did she see?

He put up a small tent somewhere in his hospital uniform ···

the world was silent for a few seconds.

Sun Zhenzhen came to her senses. Her instinctive reaction was to help him cover the quilt. However, she didn't grasp the strength of the quilt in a hurry. She slapped it back, causing a second injury to someone's leg.

"Oh Yang Yilin was holding his thigh and gritting his teeth. His face was white.

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