Liu Mi's voice seemed a little abrupt in the quiet room.

Li Nanli didn't take his eyes off Fu Zhi until he entered the room.

He was lying on the bed, his face was obviously sick, his hand half hanging by the quilt, the blue blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible, only the light pink on his lips and those beautiful peach blossom eyes remained, the tip of his eyebrows was slightly raised, and he carelessly frowned. people.

"Liu Mi." The man stretched out his hand and swung Fu Zhi who was standing on one side to his side.

There was a fine layer of water mist by the window, and the reflection inside was not very clear. His slightly pale face was blurred under the light for a moment. When he got up, his shirt was messy, revealing a large area of ​​fair to weak collarbone.

Liu Mi raised his head, facing a pure and cold face, even under serious illness, it is not difficult to cover up the man's aura, just lying there halfway makes people shudder.

"You go down first." His voice was a little cold.

Liu Mi was stunned for a moment, and withdrew from the previous weeping with joy. Outside the door, Gu Yanqi and Jiang Jinshu heard voices, as if they were about to come in, but Liu Mi stepped out of the house first.

Jiang Jinshu stretched out his hand, trying to open the door.

Liu Mi strictly guarded the door and said unhurriedly: "Mr. Li is in a hurry to hug his great-grandson. Young Master Jiang, please be considerate and considerate. Please help me. You really can't help Mr. Li."

——

In the house, Liu Mi left, leaving only two people, and the atmosphere was a bit condensed.

Li Nanli's slightly raised lips became tense after hearing Liu Mi's words. He looked at Fu Zhi who was standing by the bed, "Did you go to the back mountain of Xiangyunzhai alone?"

The man's tone was a little sullen, with a pair of cold peach blossom eyes, under the lamp, his clear and handsome face was covered with frost.

Fu Zhi didn't know why he was angry, and he looked away from the scar on his shoulder with great difficulty, "Yeah."

His face became even uglier, and he raised his hand to grab her wrist, and pulled her towards him, "Is there any injury?" He looked her up and down, his tone became more and more annoyed, and he didn't know who it was for.

"No." Fu Zhi shook his head and looked at him, "Is there something wrong with you?"

She just couldn't understand what he was annoyed with, and even felt that he was not feeling well.

After a long silence, Li Nanli couldn't stand being stared at by her misty eyes. He sighed, raised his hand to cover her eyes, and his tone softened, as if he was admonishing or coaxing, " Zhizhi."

He said: "In the future, there is no need for such things to happen. I have my own measure, and nothing will happen."

Fu Zhi blinked, and the slender eyelashes touched the man's cool palm. Looking down, you can see him hanging by the side of the quilt, and the other, the back of his hand with a drip.

Pale and weak.

That year, Continent F, amidst endless wars and corpses, also had such a hand, bloody hand, covering her eyes, and said to her, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out."

Fu Zhi was stunned, staring at Li Nanli with almond eyes glistening with mist.

"That tooth-mark-shaped scar on your shoulder," she pursed her lower lip, and finally couldn't help asking, "Is it in Continent F—"

"What?" He raised his eyes and met her gaze.

It was probably because he was not feeling well. The window opened a crack at some point, and a cold wind slipped in through the crack. He raised his hand, put it to his lips, and coughed violently.

"At once……"

Fu Zhi's words paused in his coughing, seeing that he was not feeling well, he looked around, got up, closed the window, and poured a cup of hot water on the coffee table not far away.

She carefully handed the hot water to his lips, her movements were very light, as if she was taking care of something fragile.

A strange look flashed across Li Nanli's eyes, he licked his moist lips, and asked again: "What did you want to ask just now?"

"……fine."

The dripping bottle hanging by the bed was a little fast. Fu Zhi raised his hand to slow down the speed for him, worried that he would not feel well, and said, "Liu Mi said before that he was going to get a hot water bottle," Fu Zhi looked at it. In the blink of an eye, Liu Mi didn't seem to have any intention of coming back, nor did he reply to the message on his phone, "I'll get it back for you."

As soon as she said that, she put the phone next to the bed and was about to go out.

Li Nanli grabbed her wrist, his long and narrow eyes flickered, and looked at her seriously for a moment. Under Fu Zhi's dodging eyes, he slowly said, "Little girl, there is something wrong with you." He dragged her to the bed , the tone was very dangerous, "It didn't mean that you cared so much when my brother was sick before."

"……No."

Li Nanli looked at her under the warm yellow light. She simply changed her clothes and washed her face. Her hair was still a little messy. She was no longer the alienation and coolness of the past, and she looked very obedient.

After a pause, he stopped forcing her, and laughed, "Are you so afraid of my brother's death when you go to find brother alone?"

"En." She nodded slightly, very serious, very serious.

Wang Rong wanted to send Xu Wei and Lu Jingqing back to the villa to ensure their safety. Shen Cizhou was not there, and there was a car race at Qiuling Mountain in the evening. No one could rush to the back mountain at the same time as her.

But she didn't think about it so much at the time, and she didn't even have time to make a phone call.

She went up the mountain alone, went to find Gu Yanqi, treated his wound, and finally saw the scar on his shoulder by accident.

Following his strength, she pulled down the chair behind her and sat in front of him. After thinking for a while, Li Nanli's body seemed too weak, so she said, "I'll protect you in the future." She remembered the last time at the banquet The little boy who handed her the room card, found a more appropriate word and said, "I can give you a soft meal."

"..."

Li Nanli was probably taken aback.

The tips of his ears were a little red, and he didn't know whether it was from shame or anger. Under Fu Zhi's gaze, he spent a long while until Fu Zhi felt itchy and wanted to play games again, then he opened his mouth, with a nonchalant tone, and hooked her back shirt Collar, "Success, I eat soft ones, you eat hard ones"

Paused for two seconds, laughed again, and added, "Brother is not talking about rice."

Fu Zhi: "???"

"Kangdang -" a sound.

Liu Mi who had just opened the door to note that a hot water bottle was delivered.

Li Nanli glanced over.

Liu Mi: "..."

"Then what, you play, you play." Liu Mi bent down to pick up the hot water bottle, and backed away in a panic.

It's really uplifting.

In the past, Mr. Li stopped being a human being. In the future, he may slowly learn to be an old beast.

Treating a high school student like this, bah, shameless! ! !

Excessive! ! !

Thinking about it, Liu Mi took the door key, welded wire on the door, and made up his mind that when he had money in the future, he would break open the door and save the girl who had lost her footing! ! !

——

Fu Zhi looked away from the door, stared at Li Nanli's fingers, and speculated about his words again.

Under the light gaze of the man, he understood everything and paused every word, "What's the matter? Are you going to punch me?"

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