She had been frightened, her legs and lips trembling, and said, "Sorry!"
He had stared at her for a long time with undefinable emotion in his eyes .
Not getting angry as she had expected, he looked like nothing had happened . Finally, without a word, he had directly called the housekeeper to clean up, and then made a phone call to the company, ordering someone to send a new document .
Later, she had hid in her room and stayed there for three hours until lunchtime, when she saw that he didn't intend to punish her and was completely relieved .
From then on, when facing him, she began to gradually relax, not feeling fear or panic any longer .
…
Gu Yusheng didn't care about his wound at all, because he had gone through much more serious wounds before when serving in the army .
He wasn't afraid of pain, but he couldn't bear the itching during healing periods .
Especially the night when Dr . Luo came to take the stitches out, the itching made him feel like his heart and lungs were being scratched and made him toss and turn, unable to fall asleep . Finally, he became so sleepy that he couldn't bear it . With his eyes closed, he unconsciously scratched his back from time to time .
Qin Zhi'ai had been sleeping when Gu Yusheng stepped into the master bedroom . Though he had moved gently, he had woken her up .
Under the dim light in the master bedroom, she looked at him blankly for a while and suddenly realized that he was scratching his wound . Immediately, she put her hand on his to stop him .
Since Gu Yusheng hadn't fallen asleep entirely yet, he woke up as soon as she held his wrist . Glancing at the wrist she held, he became fully conscious and asked in a sleepy voice, "Did I wake you up?"
"No," Qin Zhi'ai shook her head and was about to let his wrist go when she saw blood on the tip of his finger . She frowned, looking hastily at his shoulder, and found the area around the wound red and swollen, with blood oozing out from the stitches .
She pulled out a tissue, dabbed the blood away, and then said to him softly, "You can't scratch it, or it'll leave a scar, and if you do, it'll affect the healing of the wound . "
Thinking for a while, she still felt a little worried and afraid that he would simply fall asleep and scratch his back again while he was unconscious, so she grabbed his two wrists with her two hands .
He didn't refuse .
The room was quiet again . Maybe because of being woken up, or maybe because they were holding hands, Qin Zhi'ai couldn't fall asleep .
With her eyes closed, she could clearly feel Gu Yusheng's body moving from time to time . As he moved so often, she couldn't help turning her head to him and looking at him quietly .
Probably because of the unbearable itching of the wound, he frowned, trying not to scratch it . At last, Qin Zhi'ai heard him grinding teeth and groaning .
After looking at the clock on the wall, Qin Zhi'ai realized it was three o'clock in the morning . Was he being tortured by the wound so he couldn't sleep well all night?
No matter what his intentions were when saved me, he was wounded because of me .
Seeing him suffering, Qin Zhi'ai felt guilty and sad . She swallowed and turned her head to look at side of his face . After hesitating for a while, she said in a low voice, "Thank you!"
Her suddenly thanking him made him confused . He turned around to look at her with a puzzled look .
Qin Zhi'ai pointed at the wound on his shoulder and murmured again, "Thank you, for that day . "
Chapter end
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