You Are My Rare Passion

Ye Xingbei gave him a contemptuous look, ignored him, and continued to massage him.

"Don't press it, rest." Gu Junzhu held her hand.

His arms can move freely.

For the first time, the stiffness in the arms and back disappeared in such a short period of time.

He suspected that Ye Xingbei's massage had really worked, or that his old injuries had healed a lot during this time, and the attacks were not so severe.

Counting the time, his old injury has been unable to recur for a long time, and he thought he was completely healed.

Ye Xingbei couldn't massage him when he held his hand.

After massaging for more than an hour, her hands were indeed sore and her arms were weak, and she had no strength. Seeing that Gu Junzhu's complexion had improved a lot, and the muscles on his back were also soft, she knew that the pain was no longer unbearable. She did not struggle and obeyed. He pulled her to lie down beside him.

She was lying on her side, facing Gu Junzhu, and asked, "How did you get your injury?"

"During the mission, a shrapnel was shot in the back," Gu Junzhu said: "The doctor said that I was very lucky. The shrapnel was only one millimeter away from my spine. If the shot missed a little bit, I would have high paraplegia. , I can’t stand up anymore in this life, but the shrapnel still left damage and left sequelae, and the doctor couldn’t find the reason, so I can only control it with medication when the attack occurs. Fortunately, it is controllable, and the pain can be taken care of after a few days. It's over."

Ye Xingbei clenched his hand: "That's why people say, you are the cutest people."

"Yes," Gu Junzhu chuckled, "I am the cutest person."

Hearing what he said before, Ye Xingbei would definitely give him a white eye.

But at this moment, hearing this long-lost relaxed tone, she actually felt very relieved.

Even if she knew that Gu Junzhu was afraid that she would be too worried and deliberately pretended to be relaxed, she still felt happy.

Time heals all wounds.

everything will get better.

The two chatted face to face for a while, Ye Xingbei felt that his arms and hands had almost recovered, so he got up to give him a massage again.

Obviously feeling that his muscles had relaxed, she controlled her strength and stopped talking to Gu Junzhu.

After another ten minutes, Gu Jun fell asleep.

He hadn't closed his eyes for several days, and was exhausted by the pain tonight. Ye Xingbei's massage was so comfortable that he fell asleep before he knew it.

Hearing his gradually even and long breathing, Ye Xingbei's massage force became smaller again, but it didn't stop.

After massaging for another ten minutes, her arms were sore and she lost all strength, so she stopped and lay down beside Gu Junzhu.

She turned the light to the dimmest, faced Gu Junzhu sideways, fixed her eyes on his face, and stared intently at his face with dim eyes.

In a few days, he lost a lot of weight, his perfect face became even more handsome, his face was pale and there was no blood at all, which inexplicably made people feel a little weak.

But Ye Xingbei knew that this person had nothing to do with the word weak.

At any time, he is determined and strong.

He will be sad, painful, angry, blame himself, and have all the emotions that ordinary people have, but he will not be defeated by any emotion.

No matter when and where, he is as towering as a mountain and as strong as a fortress, giving her a sense of security and peace of mind.

She couldn't help reaching out her hand and gently covering his hand.