It took about ten days for the wound on his forehead to heal. Tang Qiaoyuan took off the white gauze for Fang Su for the last time. Seeing that the wound had completely scabbed over, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This man rubbed the intact skin next to him in pain and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Fang Su shook his head, Tang Qiaoyuan didn't dare to touch it seriously, he himself had no scruples, he reached out and touched the pulp of his finger lightly, and replied, "It hurts a bit...but I don't feel any more headaches."

Tang Qiaoyuan frowned, hurriedly pulled his hand down and held it in the palm of his hand, and said with a hint of rebuke: "Don't touch it, I just removed the gauze, I don't know how long it will take to keep it."

Fang Su curled her lips, did not refute, nodded back to him: "I will be more careful." Word Luo secretly thought about the old things that suddenly appeared in his mind.

What he recalled was something from a long time ago. Fang Su was pitiful at the time, but now it's just funny looking back on it, but even if he finds it funny again, he can't bear to tell the story when he sees this man so nervous. so as not to distress him.

Fang Su wanted to talk about being punished for kneeling when he was a child. He forgot the reason why he was punished by Erniang at first. He only remembered that it was already night and he was exhausted, but he was still punished all night to reflect in the courtyard outside the door.

Kneeling and kneeling, Fang Su didn't have enough stamina at a young age, Fang Su soon fell asleep, his head shook, and finally his body "popped" and fell on the soil. The rough pebble cut through an inch of skin.

Fang Su burst into tears in pain, and Fang's father got up and came out to see, so he couldn't help taking him back to the room to rest, and his second mother saw blood beads on his head, and after glaring at him, she stopped. Continue to struggle.

Even though he broke his head, the young Fang Su felt that he had good luck and was finally able to sleep on the bed. There was no money to buy any precious ointment on the broken place on the head, just a few medicinal leaves that Fang’s father picked from the forest, and it was still intact before he knew it.

Now even if you look closely, you can't see the slightest scar.

While thinking about it, Fang Su raised his hand subconsciously, touched the place in his memory, turned to Tang Qiaoyuan and asked, "Qiaoyuan, my wound is not shallow, will it leave traces in the future?"

Tang Qiaoyuan saw that he was distracted just now, and didn't know what he was thinking. At this moment, he couldn't help laughing, kissed him next to the wound, and replied, "The doctor said no, although I don't know what will happen, but I don't know whether to stay or not. It doesn't matter."

"Huh?" Fang Su looked hesitant, not quite agreeing.

He is not a woman, so he doesn't care whether he is handsome or not. Even so, he doesn't want to be ugly and weird, not to mention that there are people who are close to him now... In his opinion, Tang Qiaoyuan's appearance is worth it. Fang Su didn't want to be reluctant to raise his head when he was standing beside this person, because he was afraid that showing scars would make him lose face.

Fang Su thought so in her heart, and said inadvertently: "If you have a scar on your forehead, others will be afraid when they see it..."

"What's there to be afraid of," Tang Qiaoyuan held his chin and turned his head to look, with a contemplative look, but pretended to be serious, and replied, "I'm afraid not, but it's very special, I You can change your name and call you 'Ugly Susu'." The man said, raised his hand to cover his cheek and said, "This is Mei Susu", and then immediately changed his side and said "This is Ugly Susu".

"Huh? Such a good Susu, I actually have two." Tang Qiaoyuan smiled and hugged him.

Fang Su couldn't help laughing, couldn't hold back the full of smiles, and when he was hugged tightly, he stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around his back.

His heart is as sweet as drinking honey. He has experienced sorrow in his childhood and dangers that others may never encounter in his life, so now he is grateful and surprised why he is the one who can get such Tang Qiaoyuan.

Fang Su was reluctant to let go. Hearing Tang Qiaoyuan joking at this time, he softly coaxed: "My Susu looks the best, even if I leave scars, it's still the best."

This is humane, and he bowed his head and kissed his hair.

Fang Su didn't want to break the pleasant atmosphere at the moment, but he couldn't help but move. After walking a few inches away from him, he hesitated and replied, "Qiao Yuan, I haven't washed my hair for a few days..."

Tang Qiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, then he raised his eyebrows and laughed, thinking that his Fang Su would never speak like this before. Just a dozen days ago, Fang Sudu was embarrassed and blushed for boiling water for a bath, but he didn't expect to be able to tease him like this now.

The man laughed for a long time, reached out to touch Fang Su's hair that "haven't washed it in a few days", and nodded, "Then I'll wash it for you, but it's getting late, so it's time to take a bath together."

Fang Su nodded, Tang Qiaoyuan got up, went to the courtyard to call someone to boil water, suddenly remembered something when he walked outside the corridor, knocked on the window and said, "Susu, since the gauze has been removed, I will go out tomorrow. Let's go, you've been sleepy in this manor for half a month."

Fang Su immediately answered "yes", but because he was used to it, he rarely said a "no" to this person. He was stunned for a moment after the footsteps outside had gone away, and then he remembered the scar on his forehead, but he still didn't want to be seen by strangers...

I was worried when another voice approached. After a while, the door was knocked open, and the girl walked outside the curtain and stopped to greet her: "Madam, the servant will bring you medicine. If it is convenient for you, the servant will come in. "

"Okay," Fang Su nodded in agreement, Bai Ping lifted the curtain and entered, bent her eyebrows and handed the decoction to him, listening to him shyly answering, "There is Miss Baiping."

Bai Ping was accustomed to the politeness in his words, knowing that he was just like this by nature, and not meant to be alienated, so instead of teasing him like he used to, she just smiled and replied, "Madam is polite."

Holding the medicine bowl in his hand, Fang Su looked at it silently. He didn't need the porcelain spoon at all. He took the bowl and drank it quickly, frowning so bitterly.

Bai Ping looked at it with a chuckle, took the empty bowl and asked, "Madam, would you like some candied fruit? My servant will go get some for you."

"No need," Fang Su waved his hand, "it's good to be bitter... Miss Bai Ping, when will this medicine last, the wound on my forehead has scabbed over, and I no longer feel dizzy. I took off the gauze today. It's ready."

He spoke seriously and somewhat euphemistically, but the inner meaning was instantly heard by the refined Bai Ping. The girl smiled silently, feeling more and more that although Fang Su was smart, she was very simple many times, and she could put her thoughts on the bright side. The few simple statements she just made were actually just complaints and complaints, and she didn't want to drink this medicinal soup anymore.

Bai Ping deliberately did not dismantle it, and replied as seriously as he did: "The wound is indeed scabbed, but it is not good. Madam still needs to be nourished. There are still a few decoctions left, and you should take it carefully."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Fang Su's expectant eyes, and he no longer said anything, and nodded obediently.

Bai Ping hurriedly raised her sleeves to cover her lips. She was overjoyed. She couldn't bear to bully any more, and comforted her: "Madam, please bear with me for a few more days, and the slaves will bring you some candied fruits when they send medicines."

However, it was fine that she didn't comfort her. After such comfort, Fang Su's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and her hidden thoughts were mercilessly exposed. Thinking that at the age of eighteen or nineteen, he was still afraid of bitter medicine, and even more so, It's so embarrassing to be discovered by a girl's family.

Fang Su lowered her eyes and pursed her lips. Bai Ping was worried that laughing again would make him even more embarrassed, so she deliberately changed her words: "By the way, Madam, the owner of the villa mentioned to me during the day that the weather in summer is getting worse and worse. It's hot, it's time to buy some new, lighter and thinner clothes for you. When you first came, you prepared your clothes at will, and if you buy them now, I'll ask you what you like."

"Huh?" Fang Suguo was suddenly distracted, looked up at her, shook her head and replied, "I'm fine, let's be more casual, don't think about what I mean..."

"I can't help but think about it," Bai Ping said with a smile. "The owner is satisfied with what you like. Otherwise, no matter how good it is, he can throw it out of the yard."

It was just a joke, but Fang Su was suddenly nervous and quickly replied: "Then let's add some light colors... I like them all, what a pity to throw them away."

"Yes," Bai Ping responded with her brows after hearing the words, "This slave has written it down."

Fang Su listened to the smile in her words, and realized it with hindsight, and realized that Bai Ping had played a kindly trick on him when he was nervous - what to throw out of the yard, the clothes he was using were not all in good condition. in the closet?

Fang Su looked at the girl in front of him helplessly, not knowing what to say.

At this time, the person who went out to call someone to boil the water came back, Bai Ping turned sideways, saluted Tang Qiaoyuan when he came in, and left the room with an empty bowl, leaving the two of them alone.

Tang Qiaoyuan sat back on the couch, pulled Fang Su's long hair that was scattered on his back to one side, and reached out to touch the back of his neck to see if he felt hot and sweaty, but felt his palms were warm, but there was no sweat, so he directly Asked: "Is Su Su hot?"

"It's this time, so I won't feel hot," Fang Su shook his head. "It's a little stuffy in the middle of the day, but I don't sweat a lot, so I don't feel sticky and uncomfortable."

"But it will always be uncomfortable," Tang Qiaoyuan laughed. "In the middle of the day, if you feel bored, I will ask someone to go to the ice cellar to cut ice and give you some green bean soup to drink."

Fang Su had never heard of an ice cellar, and suddenly looked curious. Tang Qiaoyuan saw it and said with a smile, "I'll take you to see it tomorrow."

"Okay." Fang Su nodded happily.

The hot water for bathing was not ready yet, so Tang Qiaoyuan waited with him and asked, "What did Susu talk to Bai Ping just now?"

"Well... Miss Bai Ping said that she wants to buy some summer clothes for me," Fang Su tugged at her sleeves and replied, "Qiao Yuan, I'm wearing very thin clothes, so there's no need to add more."

"Yes," Tang Qiaoyuan said with a serious face, "I have two Susu, and one person's clothes are not enough."

Fang Su was stunned for a moment, then reacted, remembering the funny words this man said a while ago, and was hugged and kissed twice by this man before he laughed out loud.

"Everything needs to be double."

Fang Su kept laughing in a low voice. After a while, he gently squeezed his index finger and replied in a low voice, "But I only need one Qiaoyuan..."

Tang Qiaoyuan bent his lips, held his hand, and slowly clasped his fingers.