Chapter 770 (1/2)
”I'll do it myself.”
In the panic, Deng wanting forgot that she couldn't see her eyes. She bent down and stretched out her hand to wring the towel. Unexpectedly, her hand was empty, and her whole body fell forward unsteadily!
In the air, two people's exclamations sounded at the same time,
”Ah
”Fairy
Xiao Jintang's eyes suddenly shrank.
Almost in a second, he stretched out his foot and kicked away the basin full of hot water in front of him. He raised his hand to catch the woman who fell down.
But it's too late, ”bang”, suddenly the impact of gravity, Xiao Jintang holding her, straight hit the floor.
After sliding several meters on the floor, the basin also hit the wall. After shaking violently, it splashed water all over the floor.
……
Deng wanting pressed on Xiao Jintang and was held in his arms. Her hand, as early as the moment when she was caught by him, grasped his powerful arm.
As if he was the one she trusted most.
His chest, nervous heartbeat, ”Dong - Dong - Dong -”, in the quiet air, so clear.
Xiao Jintang fell to the ground and patted her on the back with some difficulty,
”Fairy, don't be afraid. It's OK.”
His gentle comfort came, penetrated the eardrum, fell in the heart, as if a magic sound, suddenly, the moment of falling, full of panic, disappeared.
Because Deng wanting lies on her head, Xiao Jintang doesn't see it. Her pale cheeks are tinged with a thin layer of red.
Deng wanting wants to get up from Xiao Jintang's body, but she can't see it. She can only feel it with her hands, but she touches his hand.
Some warm wet meaning, as if dipped in hot water, but it is sticky feeling.
Xiao Jintang, as if afraid of being discovered, suddenly retracted his hand and his voice was a little hoarse,
”Don't move. You're still hurt. I'll pick you up.”
The trauma she suffered in the car accident is not completely cured.
……
Deng wanting was slightly stunned.
Xiao Jintang had already picked her up, carefully put her on the bed and explained,
”Don't move. I'll get another basin of water.”
Then, Xiao Jintang went to the wall, picked up the knocked over basin and went into the bathroom.
On the white floor, left a bright red bloodstain, under the bleak light, suffused with too strong and burning color.
Xiao Jintang put his hand under the faucet and spread out his clenched fist. The scabby wound when he hit the wall last time was all cracked because of the hard tearing.
Xiao Jintang directly flushed the blood on his hands with water, then connected the basin and went out.
Just as before, Xiao Jintang half knelt on the ground and put her feet into the hot water, but only washed her feet with his left hand. He was afraid that his bleeding right hand might contaminate the water.
……
Suddenly, in the silent air, the voice of a woman overhead came,
”Your hand is hurt?”
It's not a question, it's an affirmative.
As soon as Xiao Jintang's movements stopped, he subconsciously shook his head and answered,
”No
He didn't know why he lied to her. Subconsciously, he didn't want her to know.
Deng wanting's Willow like eyebrows frowned slightly.
Then she raised her hand. She couldn't see where he was, so she could only feel her hand and shake it in front of his eyes.
Her slender fingers were stained with blood from his hands.
……
Xiao Jintang's ears suddenly turn red, just like a little boy who has made a mistake. When the head teacher finds out, his handsome eyebrows become embarrassed,
”Fairy, I...”
”Take care of it later.”
Xiaojintang suddenly a Leng, and intermittent dementia attack.
When he came back to herself, Deng wanting had already fallen asleep. Her frowning eyes fell down and she was safe.
Xiao Jintang stood in front of the bed, holding the basin, looked at the woman, and looked at his injured right hand, a person with a silly smile.
Outside the window, the night in early spring is still cold. On the dark curtain, it is covered with countless stars, twinkling.