Correct Posture For Redemption

The hands of the two people overlapped, and Gu Miru didn't move. She looked down and raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

After Si Xianchun realized it, he retracted his hand like an electric shock.

The hand that touched Gu Miru seemed to be no longer his own. Neither is it hanging in the air, nor is it placed there, and it is finally stuffed into the quilt.

Gu Miru almost laughed. But it's certainly not a good time to laugh at a moment like this. It will make Si Xianchun feel that he is laughing at him.

Therefore, Gu Miru controlled her expression without any change, and continued to try to go to La Si Xianchun's quilt.

He also said, "What can you hide? I've been serving you these days."

Gu Miru said, "I don't serve people in vain. You have to get back some more money to give to me."

She said and grabbed the quilt, not really wanting to serve Si Xianchun's convenience. The others had already woken up, and Gu Miru felt that he could do it all by himself.

She just wanted to use this method. Stimulate some of Si Xianchun's reaction. Wasn't the reaction just now a good one? Dare to grab her hand.

Sure enough, Gu Miru grabbed the quilt and lifted it up a bit, Si Xianchun was even more anxious this time.

It's just that he didn't reach out to grab Gu Miru again. Instead, he said, "No need..."

His voice was still hoarse. He didn't speak for a long time, plus he was seriously ill again, and the fever had just subsided, and he couldn't restore his normal voice in a short time.

Gu Miru thinks it's pretty good, it doesn't matter if it's ugly, just speak up.

Gu Miru changed the law, attracting Si Xianchun to speak.

"No need?" Gu Miru asked.

Si Xianchun raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Miru, the circles of his eyes were a little red. Not only anxiety and fear, but even some embarrassment.

It seems that the effect of the treatment is really good, the old doctor did not brag, he already knows the shame.

When he was drowsy two days ago, Gu Miru helped him to the toilet. He opened his eyes, but he didn't even know how to reach out.

At that time, Si Xianchun was completely irrational, as if he had degenerated into the state of a child.

But now that he is awake, this is the state of a normal person. An adult will feel ashamed when faced with such embarrassing things.

Gu Miru paused for a moment, and before Si Xianchun could speak, she leaned over to hug him and said, "Don't want to be on the bed? Then I'll carry you to the bucket."

Gu Miru's leg that was propped on the bed moved a little forward, and she had already embraced Si Xianchun in her arms. Si Xianchun was desperate, and said anxiously, "No need... I don't, I didn't think it would be convenient."

"I am... myself, I can do it myself!" He was incoherent. , holding the narrow bottle with one hand, and pushing Gu Miru's shoulder with the other.

He was extremely incapable of adapting to this intimacy. Except for his mother when he was young, Si Xianchun has never been like this with anyone.

Besides, this kind of intimacy should not appear between him and Gu Miru.

Gu Miru paused for a moment, but did not back away immediately. Instead, he deliberately stayed for a while, followed Si Xianchun's strength and asked Si Xianchun to push her away.

To restore the state of a normal person, we must not only have goals, but also have the value of existence. Also know how to reject and fight.

Now asking Si Xianchun and Gu Miru to ask for something, he would definitely not dare. But he dared to refuse.

He will refuse Gu Miru to carry him to the toilet, which is a good start.

After Gu Miru backed away, she glanced at him and turned to go to the table to drink water.

Of course she wasn't taking advantage of Si Xianchun. Si Xianchun's current appearance makes it difficult for people to have any other thoughts.

Although Gu Miru can see it now, Si Xianchun in normal state should look good.

Because even if he is like this, those light blue eyes are still very beautiful. He was so thin that he stood upright, but his shoulders were wide and his legs were long. His eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth were also very deep.

Gu Miru could imagine that if he returned to his normal state, it would certainly not be ugly. It's a pity that people in this world probably don't know how to appreciate the beauty of white hair.

He is still a long way from recovery. Like a stray dog ​​just fished out of a stinky ditch. The skin disease on the body causes the hair to be pitted, and it is difficult to make people feel close.

Gu Miru drank two glasses of water, and then poured another glass into another. He walked to the edge of the bed and handed it to Si Xianchun who was still holding the bottle.

"Give me the bottle if it's not convenient." Gu Miru took the bottle and handed the water glass to Si Xianchun, saying, "Drink some water, you have a high fever and sweat a lot, so drink more water."

In fact, this bottle is not for urine, it is a vase that Gu Miru found to prepare flowers. There is a plum blossom in the yard.

Gu Miru said that deliberately with this bottle, to stimulate Si Xianchun and let him give some reaction.

Si Xianchun is usually convenient, but Gu Miru really carried him with him. He is very good, and he is good, even if he is unconscious, he has not urinated on the bed.

It should be known that when people are sick, especially when they are more seriously ill, it is easy to become incontinent.

Gu Miru was very glad that Si Xianchun was still young and not that ill.

Gu Miru waited there holding the cup, and Si Xianchun took the cup slowly. Bring it to your mouth and drink the water.

After Gu Miru put down the vase, she turned around and asked him, "Do you still want to drink?"

Si Xianchun quickly glanced at Gu Miru and shook his head.

Gu Miru thought about it and asked again: "Is it really not convenient? I will help you to the bathroom, you can do it yourself."

Si Xianchun shook his head again, half-stretching his arms and froze there. He didn't dare to lie down, it wasn't his bed, and it wasn't even when he got up, because he realized that he was only wearing a pair of obscene pants.

Gu Miru saw that he was really not going, so she turned around and blew a light. Then he went to the edge of the bed and started to undress.

She also has to sleep here at night. She sleeps with Si Xianchun these days.

There is no other reason, just because she wants to take care of Si Xianchun. It is convenient to prevent him in the middle of the night, when a person falls on the ground and cannot get up. It also prevented him from repeatedly developing high fever in the middle of the night, burning too badly, and burning him into a fool.

But Si Xianchun didn't know, or it was because he was so sick before that he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality. He didn't even remember that the two of them slept together these days.

So when Gu Miru took off her coat, leaving only the middle coat and started to crawl on the bed, Si Xianchun instinctively moved to hide on the other side of the bed, her eyes widening.

His eyes were not small at first, and now that he was too thin, when he stared up, it was a little strange. In addition, a head of white hair is messy, because it was cut by Gu Miru before, and the lengths are uneven, which is very funny.

Gu Miru climbed onto the bed, pulled another quilt over herself, and glanced sideways at Si Xianchun.

He had already curled up, nestled himself in the corner of the bed, and looked at Gu Miru in horror.

Gu Miru lowered the curtain of the bed, blocking out some of the light.

Then he pulled the quilt and lay on the edge of the bed, quite far from Si Xianchun. Rubbing his head on the pillow, he found a comfortable position. Close your eyes.

There was a strange silence between the two again. and silent confrontation.

Si Xianchun wanted to run madly. But he didn't know where to go.

He even wanted to go back to his house that was leaking from all sides, to get back the chain on his feet.

He was terrified of the change, curled up at the foot of the bed and began to tremble.

Gu Miru waited for him to shake for a while before speaking, and said in a very calm voice, "We all slept together these days."

Gu Miru didn't ask him not to be afraid, but said: "Because you will have a high fever in the middle of the night, and you need to take medicine when you have a high fever."

She closed her eyes, her voice gurgling like running water: "I only take care of you because I can't afford to hire too many maids. When you get back to Si's house and ask for money, you must repay me well."

Gu Miru said, "If you don't rest, you will get better slowly. If you stay ill for longer, I won't have the money to see a doctor for you."

"Lie down and go to sleep." Gu Miru said nothing at the end.

She turned her back to Si Xianchun, and took up a bedside herself, leaving a particularly large space for him.

Gu Miru could actually go to sleep next door, but she was afraid that Si Xianchun would run away.

Si Xianchun's current mental state is unstable, the chains have been removed, and he has lost that morbid psychological dependence. Once his body recovers, he has some strength... and he is likely to run out.

In these nine cold days, his body has completely recovered, and all the diseases have erupted. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his spirit to seize every opportunity to survive was gone. At this time, when he ran into the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, he would freeze to death outside.

Gu Miru was lying on the edge of the bed, like an invisible barrier. Si Xianchun didn't have the courage to step over her body and run away.

He curled up at the end of the bed for a long time, staring straight at Gu Miru's back in the darkness.

It took a long time for his eyes to roll, and in this light, they were gray and white, and no one could see what he was thinking.

But his physical strength is indeed limited. The serious illness was not healed, and he didn't last long before he fell asleep on the foot of the bed.

Fortunately, he had a quilt on him, and there was Mrs. Tang inside the quilt. The charcoal fire inside the house is also very warm. Even if the posture is a little awkward, it does not affect the quality of sleep.

Si Xianchun didn't even dream.

It's just that it wasn't dawn when he woke up, and he really wanted convenience this time.

Gu Miru was lying beside the bed. Although she was very quiet, she looked very harmless. But Si Xianchun didn't have the courage to cross her and go to the ground.

He struggled with himself in the dark, with instinct. Then in the end, it was really unbearable, so he moved a little in the direction of Gu Miru.

After moving the quilt twice, Gu Miru opened her eyes.

Si Xianchun returned to his original position in an instant, pulling the quilt to wrap his head.

He curled up in the quilt and shivered, Gu Miru sat up and rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

She has always slept lightly, and in the last world, she didn't sleep at all in the world of immortal cultivation. So when Si Xianchun moved, Gu Miru woke up quickly.

She opened her voice with a bit of laziness: "Is it convenient? I'll help you go..."

Then she touched the quilt and found that Si Xianchun was shaking.

Si Xianchun was afraid that he would wake up Gu Miru and that Gu Miru would hit him.

But wait and wait until Gu Miru reaches into the quilt and grabs Si Xianchun's hand.

Gu Miru rubbed her thumb on Si Xianchun's wrist and said, "If you have the strength, you can go by yourself, and I will avoid it."

Then she pulled her hand back and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Si Xianchun to go by herself.

Waiting is a very long process.

Gu Miru glanced at the sky outside, leaned her head slightly beside the bed, and was very patient.

When the sky outside was about to light up, Si Xianchun moved, and he stopped shaking. He observed Gu Miru from under the quilt and found that she was really waiting for him to go.

Si Xianchun took off the quilt and moved towards the bed.

Gu Miru said softly, "The washroom is in the innermost room."

Si Xianchun rubbed against the edge of the bed, with his elbows on the bed, and the quilt around him.

He didn't get up right away, he needed a pair of pants.

He looked at Gu Miru.

Gu Miru looked at him with half-squinted eyes, probably because she was a little lazy when she woke up early.

Gu Miru also slept well last night, so she teased Si Xianchun in a good mood: "If you want to sleep when you come back, don't wear it. Are you afraid I'll see it? I'll change what you wear."

When Si Xianchun heard the words, he stiffened for a moment, and then stood up from the edge of the bed. He was also wrapped in a quilt.

He wanted to rush into the bathroom in a hurry.

He overestimated his strength. He lay in bed for so many days, relying on soup to survive. Even without the disease, he hadn't been able to walk properly for months when he was chained.

So he stepped on the ground, and as soon as he stood up, he fell toward the ground—

Gu Mi was as expected. Leaning there and looking like he was about to fall asleep, Si Xianchun tilted towards the ground, and Gu Miru quickly got up to catch him.

Even he was in his arms with the quilt.

Gu Mi's low voice like a violin rang in Si Xianchun's ear: "Don't be afraid, we'll sleep separately when you're well."

Gu Miru supported Si Xianchun, dragged him with one hand, and picked up the candle on the table with the other.

Gu Miru felt that he was still stiff like a dead tree.

After thinking about it, he comforted him perfunctorily: "Don't worry. I always close my eyes when I change your clothes." That's weird.