Feng Chen woke up early and looked at the bed with the first light of daylight.

Gu Nanzhi curled up into a small ball, her long hair spread on the pillow and pressed against his body. She rubbed open a few buttons on her chest, revealing the beauty inside.

His Adam's apple rolled and he looked away.

He got out of bed and opened the window.

It rained heavily last night, and the weather is beautiful this morning. The sky is clear blue, and the wind is filled with the fragrance of soil and flowers from the hospital garden.

The little woman on the bed let out a cry, turned over, and used her slender hands to rub her cheeks, which had a few red marks pressed by the pillow. She shook her head while rubbing them, as if she was about to wake up.

The next moment, she slowly opened her eyes. She had cried last night. At this moment, her eyes were red and swollen, and she even felt a little swollen and painful. Before she could feel any discomfort, Feng Chen had already taken a towel wrapped with ice cubes and applied it to her eyes. superior.

She shivered from the cold, and then felt a little comfortable. She let him apply it to her eyes like a cat, and then rubbed his wrist.

Feng Chen looked at her quietly. After a long time, he got on the bed again, took her into his arms, put the towel on the bedside, and rubbed her eyes with his hands.

She was already awake, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Feng Chen."

He tightened his arms and lowered his head to kiss her face: "Well, do you want to get up now?"

She crawled into his arms like she was looking for a source of heat, put her arms around his waist, and shrank her whole body into his arms. She was still a little dazed, and said in a lower voice: "No."

As he spoke, he shook his head in his arms.

The morning breeze caressed the branches, making a rustling sound.

The window was half open, and the wind blew in and caressed her cheek. She hummed comfortably and crawled into his arms again.

The body in his arms was delicate and soft, and his arms were very tight. Afraid of hurting her and waking her up, he only lowered his head to kiss her hair, and pressed a kiss to her earlobe.

Gu Nanzhi pressed against his chest. In fact, he was already awake, but he just couldn't remember it. At this moment, he could hear the man's gentle and powerful heartbeat.

She stretched out her hand and pressed her ear to the man's heart: "Your heart is beating so fast."

Feng Chen tensed up and felt the man's change. Gu Nanzhi froze, feeling that the man's arm around her waist became stronger and his breathing gradually became heavier.

You could feel the man's restraint from his tight body and deep breathing, but without saying a word, Gu Nanzhi nuzzled into his arms again, teasing him in a small way.

"Gu Nanzhi, I think you're awake." Feng Chen stroked her head with his palm. If it hadn't been for what happened last night, he would have really wanted to knock her on the head as a warning.

"You're talking nonsense, I'm not awake." Gu Nanzhi retracted his hand around the man's waist and grumbled, not forgetting to stagger his body.

Feng Chen pulled her back and held her tighter than before. Seeing that she couldn't escape, he whispered: "You are just messing around until you wake up. When you really wake up, you will poke a hole in the sky."

She didn't say anything, but kicked him with her calf under the quilt to resist, and she made a small sound of displeasure in her throat.

After kicking Gu Nanzhi, she hugged the man again as if she hadn't heard anything. She was not happy because of the layer of fabric.

Unhappy, she simply tore open the man's clothes. One of the buttons fell off due to her too much force, and she could directly touch the man's skin. She felt the muscles of his waist and abdomen, and couldn't help but pinch and touch them.

The reaction that Feng Chen had finally suppressed came up again, and he was even more excited than before.

His voice was hoarse and helpless, and he couldn't help but pinch her ears: "Gu Nanzhi, just make trouble."

Gu Nanzhi's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was groping the man's chest randomly. He also deliberately buried his whole face in the man's chest, spraying hot breath on it, and Feng Shen's breathing became more and more chaotic.

Before she could continue her mischief, the man caught her erratic hand and threw it aside, then turned over and got out of bed. It seemed that he was really harassed by her.

Gu Nanzhi opened his eyes drowsily and looked at him: "Why are you going?"

The man's voice was filled with forbearance and helplessness: "Take a shower."

After saying that, the man had entered the bathroom, and Gu Nanzhi was lying on the bed alone. She exhaled. At this moment, she realized what the man was taking a bath for, and then thought that she was the culprit. She couldn't help but feel gloating.

Fortunately, he was injured now. If it had been normal, he would have been bullied to death.

She lay flat on the hospital bed, with a large font, as if to empty her thoughts.

People are always more sensitive at night, and are more likely to go to extremes. She still remembers what happened last night, and she also remembers how much she pinched herself at the time, and how much she cried over it.

No wonder Feng Chen asked her to sleep first and think about it again during the day. Although she still couldn't accept it in her heart, at least she had figured it out.

Just like what Feng Chen said when he persuaded her last night, she had robbed Wen Qing of his father's love, and Wen Qing had robbed her of her mother's love. If they really had to discuss it, there was no way that anyone owed anything to the other.

Even though her father was kind to her, Chen Ruotang still gave everything to Wen Qing.

Moreover, the culprit has always been Chen Ruotang. What could she have understood when she was just born? Even if a baby girl knows the truth, what can it change?

She was being pretentious last night.

He thought about too many miscellaneous things in bed, and Feng Chen came back half an hour later. His arms were hard and cold, and Gu Nanzhi was chilled when she touched him.

She quietly wanted to stay away, but was dragged back by the man again.

"It's very cold." She whispered.

Feng Chen snorted: "Who caused the trouble?"

It's her, it's her, but she doesn't admit it.

She was actually very tall, but because she was too thin, she always looked very small in front of Feng Chen. He kissed her forehead, hugged her, rested his chin on top of her head, and whispered: "Are you completely awake? "

A pun.

Not only to ask her if she woke up from her sleep, but most importantly if she woke up from the miserable state last night.

Gu Nanzhi was such a smart person and could understand it immediately. She raised her little face from his arms and said, "Wake up."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to say something. Gu Nanzhi had already gotten out of bed. As she walked, she said, "I'm going to take a shower too."

After saying that, she looked back at Feng Chen: "But it's not convenient for me to wash my hair. Can you help me wash my hair later?"

Feng Chen leaned on the bed with his arms folded. His eyes looked a bit like a scumbag. At this moment, he said lightly: "It's not convenient to wash your hair, so it's better to cut it short."

Gu Nanzhi looked at him speechlessly for a long time, and even glared at him angrily without knowing it: "Then I might as well shave my head and just wipe it with a towel!"

The man pretended to think: "It's not impossible."

What, who wants to cut their hair short and shave their head?

Gu Nanzhi curled his lips. Seeing that she was really amused, the man smiled and said, "Okay, I'll help you wash your hair."

Only then was she satisfied.

It took more than half an hour to wash your hair. When had Mr. Feng ever done this? At this moment, Gu Nanzhi despised him from head to toe for being a hair-washing boy.