Chapter 391 Don't plan to let out the sofa

  Jing Jihan has always been a noble and indifferent person who never talks nonsense.

He seldom feels ups and downs, even what he says is his responsibility and restraint, and he has never said any heartbreaking words to her. He always treats her with gentleness and concessions. .

  This is the first time that he stabbed Shi Su's heart.

  Shisu panicked for a moment.

She was indeed panicked suddenly, probably because the back of her neck was too painful, and perhaps because the man’s eyes were too cold, she suddenly raised her hand and yanked him away from the hand that was confined behind her neck, and moved the person forward. With a push, he quickly took a big step back.

The man's face paled in pain due to her vigorously swinging and pushing away. Although there was no painful grunt, her face instantly lost blood and whiteness, which still made her want to continue to retreat. In situ.

   "That...you, are you okay?"

   Seeing him looking at herself with a pale face and indifferent expression, she quickly walked back, reaching out to see his injuries, but because of the man's indifferent eyes, she stopped her hand in the middle of his shoulder and did not drop.

  But it didn't delay her to see the wound on the man's shoulder, there was already faintly oozing blood, although not much, only a little bit of it.

  But she did push too hard in a panic just now.

  How can you lose control of your emotions so easily.

  How can I be so clumsy again.

  How did she become like this?

Shi Su hurried to find the medicine box. When the family doctor came, he brought some trauma medicines and anti-inflammatory medicines for emergency use. It was obviously a small medicine box, but she took it out and kept it in it. When I was rumbling around, my subordinates still rummaged in a mess, and finally stabilized my hand. After a long time looking for medicines and thermometers that were only taken internally, I just couldn’t touch what she needs most now. .

  She turned over and anxiously, dumped all the medicine on the table, lowered her head and kept rummaging with her hands next to her.

Where did    go?

Two medicines as big as    are clearly in the medicine box, so why are they missing?

  Think of the injury behind his shoulder, and the blood that oozes from behind the shirt when she was pushed so mercilessly just now.

  She lowered her head, suddenly raised her hand and slapped herself.

A few minutes later, Shi Su finally found the medicine and ran out to apply medicine to Jing Jihan's bleeding wound. Although the wound hadn't healed smoothly, it was just pushing and pulling instead of pulling apart. There were blood stains on the surface of the wound, but it stopped when she came to apply the medicine. Only some of it oozes through the shirt material, which looks a little shocking.

  He did hemostasis and anti-inflammatory, helped him reattach the medical gauze on the wound, and went to find another piece of clothing for him to put on.

  Jing Jihan cooperated throughout the whole process. It was obvious that she was guilty and ashamed, and she did not speak to aggravate her guilt, but the faint look always fell on her face, which was enough for her.

  Changed clothes, Shi Su didn't fasten his shirt to the top this time, from bottom to top to his collarbone, there were two left, so she didn't continue, lest the situation just happen again.

  She got up and stepped back and glanced at the time: “It’s very late. I’m going to go to the studio at 5 o’clock tomorrow. You go back to the bedroom to rest and let me live on the sofa for one night.”

  The man occupies the sofa and did not move. Seeing that she was tired and sleepy until the end of her eyes was red, he raised his head slightly, and pointed to the bedroom with his chin: "Go to sleep."

  Shisu stood in place: "I don't sleep in your bedroom. The sofa here is very comfortable. I sleep on the sofa."

  The man obviously did not intend to give up the sofa.

  It's already so late, and there is no need to continue pushing around here.

  Shi Su looked at him for a while, thought about it, turned around and went into the bedroom, but after sitting on the bed for a while, he still couldn't lie down comfortably.

  Within five minutes, she found a thin blanket from the cabinet, took it out, and went to the living room with the blanket.

"You have an injury, you go back to the bedroom to sleep. I have already tried it. As far as the current situation is concerned, even if the bed in your bedroom is more comfortable, I can't sleep peacefully. It's better to give up the sofa. I, I can still have a good night's sleep." She pointed to the time: "There are more than three hours before I get up at five o'clock. I want to go to bed quickly, otherwise it will be hard to get on the set tomorrow."

  Jing Jihan saw her holding a blanket sticking there, with determination written on her face. He looked at her for a moment and finally got up.

  As if he was afraid that he would go back, Shi Su hurriedly went over and fart. He sat down on the large sofa, then lay down on his own, and covered himself with a blanket.

  She didn’t know that her right side of her face had been slightly red and swollen for a while, but she was slapped by her slap.

It's not that Jing Jihan didn't see the red marks on the side of her face, but didn't say a word. When he saw it, Su Gai was about to go to sleep with the blanket and eyes closed. He turned and went back to the bedroom.

Shi Su was really tired today. This whole day was filming, live broadcasting and watching movies, tossing to sleep until so late, almost after Jing Jihan returned to the bedroom, she left all the space in the living room. A minute later, she thought she might suffer from insomnia, after all, she couldn't resist the drowsiness and exhaustion, and was quickly occupied by Zhou Gong.

In his sleep, he vaguely felt a cool sensation on the right half of his face, and the air was filled with a cool mint smell. Shi Su rolled over comfortably and hugged the accidentally rolled blanket in his arms. Thinking that she hugged Shi Mianmian, she unconsciously lowered her head and pressed her chin on the blanket, and rubbed her lips, as if she was kissing her own baby.

  The blanket curled up in her arms was not taken away. After a while, a new blanket was added to her body.

  At five o'clock in the morning, the city has not fully recovered.

  When Shisu got up to wash, he felt the mint-flavored ointment on his face, and saw that there were no traces of whiteness on his face right now.

  After she finished washing quickly, she quickly made a simple breakfast and put it on the dining table ten minutes before leaving the house. She cooked the porridge in the rice cooker again, and waited for Jing Jihan to get up and eat it after she had a rest.

Then he hurried downstairs. The car had been parked downstairs in Kaixing Mansion because he had received news from her. But because it was too early, he waited in the car for a while and was yawning when he saw it. Sue got in the car.

  Shisu took a slice of bread that he had just baked by the way, and hadn’t had time to eat it, and said: “Recently, I have asked Wife Hui to visit the Kaixing Mansion several times. I can’t get out of the crew every day.”

  Surprised on the ninth day: "Then have you not been here recently?"

  Shi Su lowered his head and nibble on the bread, with hair drooping over the end of his eyes, blocking out the emotion in his eyes, and said, "Well, it's not coming."

  (End of this chapter)