He is so sweet to squeamish bags!

Chapter 5

Luo Chu felt that his movements were light enough, but Zuo Suci still felt pain.

He had no choice but to lighten up a bit, moving his fingers lightly, and his feathery breath fell on Zuo Suci's chin.

For the first time in his life, Zuo Suci felt his chin was hot.

Off the spectrum.

When Luo Chu was about to squeeze some more ointment on his hand, Zuo Suci suddenly grabbed his wrist and spoke a little hurriedly: "It's done."

Luo Chu was in pain, and with a muffled snort like a small animal, he pulled his wrist out of Zuo Suci's palm.

After being held for a few seconds, a pale pink handprint appeared on his wrist very clearly, and after a few more seconds, the pale pink circle turned red visibly to the naked eye.

Zuo Suci frowned and looked at his hand, blaming him, he forgot to control the strength just now.

Luo Chu's skin was white and tender, and he was allergic to a word of disagreement, and turned red when he touched it with force.

Because of this, Zuo Suci was often taught by his parents when he was a child. At that time, he insisted on pulling Xiao Luochu, who was dressed like a little prince, to do wild somersaults with him. Xiao Luochu refused to let anyone go.

Later, Xiao Luochu's crying attracted all the adults from the two families.

Luo Chu's parents found that Xiao Luo Chu, who was still clean in the morning, was covered in soil for some reason, her skin exposed outside her clothes was red, and there were two spots of bleeding on her snow-white arms like lotus roots, and they felt very distressed.

Zuo Suci's parents liked Xiao Luochu very much. They thought Zuo Suci was bullying Luo Chu, so they gave Zuo Suci a good beating on the spot.

Zuo Suci experienced similar pain when he was a child. Later, he gradually realized that the child from the Luo family was delicate and tender, and he had to be with him, so he paid special attention to it.

Unexpectedly, today he actually made Luo Chu popular again.

"Does it hurt?" Zuo Suci stared at Luo Chu's wrist, his tone a bit self-blaming, "Do you need to apply ice?"

"No need, it just hurt a little bit just now, but it's okay now." Luo Chu held his elbow and rubbed it gently, the red mark on the porcelain white wrist was particularly obvious, and it looked pitiful.

After speaking, Luo Chu will go back to the room.

But his left leg knelt on the sofa for too long, and when he took a step, he staggered down and fell to the coffee table, and several bottles of glass drinks standing on the edge of the coffee table were knocked down by him.

The glass shattered on the ground and Luo Chu fell to the ground. These two events happened almost at the same time.

Zuo Suci only had time to touch a corner of Luo Chu's clothes. Seeing that he couldn't pull him back, he fell down almost without thinking. Shards of glass splashed when opened.

Luo Chu instinctively grabbed the fabric on Zuo Suci's chest, closed her eyes and buried her face on the side of his neck, breathing slightly trembling.

"Where did you fall?" Zuo Suci didn't care about the bleeding cut on his arm. The first thing he did was to put his palm on Luo Chu's head and press it soothingly, while holding the back of Luo Chu's neck to check Luo Chu carefully. Chu's head, "Did you hit your head? Does it hurt?"

"Move, can't move..." When Luo Chu opened his eyes, a layer of water vapor quickly gathered in his eye sockets, and he whimpered softly, "Bone hurts..."

Zuo Suci looked at the tears in Luo Chu's eyes, and a certain place in his heart suddenly seemed to be pulled: "Which bone?"

Luo Chu slowly lowered his arm and pointed at the tailbone: "Here..."

"It's okay, let's get up first." Because Luo Chu was referring to the vicinity of the tailbone, Zuo Suci was also a little worried, but his face was still calm, his arms wrapped around Luo Chu's knees, and he carried Luo Chu to the on the sofa.

"I want to lie down for a while." This position made Luo Chu feel less painful.

Zuo Suci wiped Luo Chu's body with a tissue, and the more he wiped his brows, the more he frowned.

A person with delicate skin and tender flesh can't stand such a fall. Luo Chu's calf got red in two places, and the skin on his knee was torn, and tiny drops of blood soaked out.

Luo Chu grabbed the tassels on the sofa pillow and did not let go, sobbing softly with red eyes, and his healthy lips turned red from being bitten.

As soon as he cried, Zuo Suci didn't know what to do: "You...don't cry, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

"I'm not going..." As soon as Luo Chu spoke, a large tear rolled down from the corner of his eye and sank into his temples. The tip of his nose and the tail of his eyes were red, and he cried pitifully, "My health is not as good as others. What should I do if I can’t move in the future?”

"No." Zuo Suci picked up the phone and planned to make a call.

Luo Chu became anxious, and reached out to grab Zuo Suci's arm: "Don't call, I don't want to..."

"Haven't you already sat up?" Zuo Suci just wanted to avoid Luo Chu's tugging, when he found that Luo Chu was half-sit up from the sofa in a hurry.

It was only when Luo Chu was reminded that he realized his movements. He stared blankly at his waist, then slowly moved his upper body back and forth, and said pleasantly, "I, I seem to be fine, I can still move..."

Zuo Suci observed for a while, and found that Luo Chuhuang was becoming more and more flexible, so he was relieved.

After a while, Luo Chu put on his slippers and took small steps on the ground twice. Except for some normal pain from the fall on his tailbone and legs, the rest had no effect.

In less than half an hour, Luo Chu's mood fluctuated violently several times.

"Zuo..." Luo Chu turned around to talk to Zuo Suci, but found that Zuo Suci, who was still sitting on the sofa just now, was gone.

"Don't go yet, you go sit on the sofa, I'll apply some medicine for you." Zuo Suci came out of the bedroom mysteriously, holding a cotton swab and iodophor in his hand.

Just now, Luo Chu was only focused on the tailbone and completely forgot about the injury on his leg. Being reminded by Zuo Suci, he went back to the sofa and sat down obediently.

Zuo Suci knelt down in front of him, and used a cotton swab dipped in iodophor to disinfect him.

Luo Chu found that there was a bloody hole on Zuo Suci's arm, and the oozing blood had traces of being wiped off at will. He suddenly remembered that when he fell down just now, Zuo Suci fell down with him for some reason.

But one thing he knew, if it wasn't for Zuo Suci, he might have been scratched by the glass shards.

"Treat yourself first, your wound looks more serious than mine." Luo Chu carefully looked at Zuo Suci's arm, with a little worry in his tone.

Zuo Suci was amused by Luo Chu, and he glanced at the two to three centimeter long bloody mouth: "Is this considered an injury? Don't make fun of it."

Luo Chu pursed his lower lip and stopped talking.

If that is not called injury, what is it called on my body?

With Zuo Suci, he is always reminded how delicate he is.

Even if Zuo Suanci is not intended to target, the contrast is so obvious.

Luo Chu was a little frustrated. As a boy, he didn't like the way he couldn't stand bumps and was more delicate than a girl.

When Zuo Suci stretched out the cotton swab again, Luo Chu silently avoided his legs.

Zuo Suci's movements were in vain, and he looked up at him in puzzlement.

Luo Chu stretched out her plain white fingers, gently took the cotton swab in his hand, stretched it towards his arm, and said softly, "I'll paint it for you."

Zuo Suci shook his head nonchalantly, and pressed Luo Chu's hand back: "Okay, this night, either you will apply medicine to me, or I will apply medicine to you, back and forth, and there will be no end? You Rest, I'll clean up the glass on the ground, don't walk around."

"I'll clean up with you." Luo Chu got up upon hearing this.

"Ancestor, please sit down." Zuo Suci pressed Luo Chu's knees and pushed him back to the sofa without thinking, "The glass is so sharp, if you cut your hand, the medicine at home is not enough."

Luo Chu protested softly: "I'm not that useless..."

Zuo Suci didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Luo Chu asked suddenly: "Why did you fall down just now? It was to pull me..."

"Slippery feet." Zuo Su threw a few pieces of broken glass into the trash can, making a crisp sound, and he said it seriously, "Sometimes people are careless."

"Oh." Luo Chu thought that Zuo Suci fell down to pull himself, but it turned out it wasn't.

But he still felt that something was wrong, as if something had been overlooked by him.

The feeling didn't dissipate until I lay in bed.

As Luo Chu thought about it, he felt drowsy. At the last moment before falling asleep, he suddenly thought of a question——

Didn't Uncle Zuo say that Zuo Suci changed tricks to avoid taking and applying medicine since he was a child?

It stands to reason that such a person shouldn't have medicine at home, so where did the ointment iodine that Zuo Suci took out these two times come from?

Strange……

I'm really curious... snoring... so sleepy... I'll ask again tomorrow...

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Zuo Suci was lying on the bed playing Tetris to help him fall asleep.

But tonight he played a little absent-minded, and for some reason, he thought of the warm breath that fell on his chin when Luo Chu applied the medicine on him from time to time, and the little red mole at the end of Luo Chu's eye.

Some people look good at first glance, but can't help but take a closer look.

But Luo Chu is not, no matter from which angle, and no matter how far or near, Luo Chu is undeniably beautiful, fair and delicate.

Such a tender and fair person was injured, who could not feel distressed.

Thinking of Luo Chu lying on the sofa and weeping, Zuo Suci felt a burst of inexplicable emotions in his heart, which upset him.

On a night in September, the weather was sweltering, Zuo Suci was sweating while playing with his mobile phone, and he couldn't sleep, so he went to the closet to get a new set of pajamas and planned to take a shower again.

There is a window in the bathroom, and you have to draw the curtain if you want to turn on the light.

Zuo Suci didn't turn on the lamp, he just took a shower, and in a few minutes, he could take a shower under the moonlight.

Thinking of this, Zuo Suci directly opened the bathroom door.

Unexpectedly, the light suddenly leaked from the bathroom.

The bathroom, which had been dark just now, suddenly lit up.

The light yellow light shrouded the bathroom, and the white back wet by water droplets was just under the shower, as if startled by his intrusion, the owner of the back turned back suddenly like a startled bunny, with his chin resting on the Looking over his shoulder in bewilderment.

A pair of eyes glistening with water, charming and charming.

The blood in Zuo Suci's body suddenly stopped, and then rushed again.

Luo Chu was taken aback by his sudden intrusion, but after seeing clearly that it was him, he relaxed again, blinking his black eyes soaked in water vapor and walking towards him.

The beauty's legs are slender and straight, and her skin is whiter than snow.

"Brother Ah Ci..." Luo Chu's water-stained fingers suddenly hooked Zuo Suci's pajama collar, his eyes were innocent and ignorant, but his voice was soft and melodious, like a feather slowly swept across his heart, and his pink lips were close to his ears sideways, exhaling like blue, "Where are you looking?"

The author says:

Brother Ah Ci, what do you see?