Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"Take it off!"

She stared at him, her eyes getting redder and redder.

It was clear that nothing was wrong and he was still standing here safely, but she was still nervous.

I was so nervous that I wanted to cry.

Zhou Bingran paused, "Si Si..."

"Can you take it off?"

"..." He closed his eyes.

Under her gaze, take off your shirt.

Wearing a white vest underneath, it was completely soaked with sweat.

The fireman's uniform was taken off, revealing his broad and thin body and the bandaged wounds.

The bandage was loosened a little, allowing her to see a large burn wound running across his right arm, from the shoulder blade to the elbow joint.

The skin was peeled off from the heat and was covered in blood blisters, mixed with bright red blood. The surrounding layer of flesh even showed signs of being cooked.

It hurts to look at it.

Not only did he not say anything, he also put on clothes to cover the wound.

Yun Si looked at the wound with red eyes, then glared at him.

"Didn't you say you weren't hurt? Did you lie to me?"

He was so angry that he burst into tears.

Zhou Bingran hugged her with one hand and held her in his arms, "I'm fine, I'm really fine. I just don't want you to worry..."

"..." She pushed him away and wiped the tears that were about to fall.

Jumped off the table and pulled him to the bed.

"Sit down!"

She was fierce, with red eyes, red cheeks, and red lips, like a rabbit, and she looked extremely attractive.

Zhou Bingran looked at her, his Adam's apple twitching slightly, "Si Si..."

Before she could finish her words, she kissed him.

Without any structure, with ferocious force.

Zhou Bingran hugged her.

The two kissed for a long time, until the smell of blood appeared.

Zhou Bingran noticed the smell of blood and held Yun Si's shoulders, "Si——"

She kissed him again, her eyes red and her eyelashes wet.

She didn't stop until he held her down again, bending over and hugging his neck.

"Try to lie to me next time!"

Zhou Bingran hugged her and whispered, "I'm not lying. I was wrong. I don't dare anymore."

"If you lie to me again, I will never pay attention to you again!"

"No more, I promise."

She wiped the tears from her eyes and sniffed, "Bad guy..."

Zhou Bingran patted her back gently, "Don't cry, it's okay, it's really okay."

She said nothing and hugged him tightly.

Quite a while.

Zhou Bingran took a look at his wound.

For some reason, the burning pain in the wound seemed to disappear a little, and gradually became a little itchy.

Densely packed, as if being eaten by ants.

He moved his lips, wanting to say something.

But he didn't want her to worry, so he didn't say anything and just endured it alone.

She hugged him for a while, then gathered her emotions and slowly let go of him.

"I made some soup for you, would you like to drink some?"

Zhou Bingran looked at her and seemed to smile, very gently, "Okay."

Yun Si turned around to get the thermos box.

The thermos box with several layers inside was opened, placed on the small table on the hospital bed, and handed the spoon to her.

He held her with one hand and drank the soup slowly with the other.

She also made fried rice and laid it out in front of him.

Zhou Bingran looked at her, his smile deepened, "Thank you, wife."

"..." Yun Si was stunned and blushed slightly, "Who is your wife?"

Zhou Bingran smiled and said nothing, lowered his head and drank the soup.

Yun Si looked at him quietly, took out the tissue she brought with her and wiped his face.

It was awkward to watch him eat.

"I'm not your wife... You haven't chased me yet, so I'm not..."

Zhou Bingran lowered his eyes, curled his lips, and said nothing.

His free hand held her, firm.