Only then did he put down the bowl in his hand.
His face was cold, but his expression was gentle.
His fingers were slender and white, with well-defined bones. With such beautiful hands, he was actually holding a bowl and feeding her food just now.
Shen Chaoxi felt that he was not making up for it, it was all fake.
"Are you still thinking about Dongzhou?"
"I said, that's not your problem, you don't need to feel sorry for me."
If it were her, she would have shot him without hesitation without knowing his identity.
Anyone else would do that.
"Besides, didn't you take a bullet for me?"
Then, she changed the subject, as if she had long been used to this kind of thing.
Therefore, Dongzhou's matter was not worth mentioning, it was insignificant, and there was no need for him to feel so guilty towards her.
Shen Chaoxi suddenly said: "Lu Yunzhou, if it were me who hurt my teammates without knowing it, I would be very sorry."
"But, I already said I won't pursue it any further."
"Besides, am I not still alive and well, standing in front of you?"
"if,"
She paused for a moment, as if she was remembering something, and her eyes rested on his extremely pale face.
"If you insist on calculating, then Chief Lu, you took a bullet for me, do I still have to give you my life?"
Lu Yunzhou's eyes sank slightly, and there seemed to be a feeling of pity spreading in his eyes like splashing ink.
Her figure seemed to be reflected in his eyes, but his fingers tightened, and he hid his emotions extremely well.
"So, Chief Lu, you and I are even."
She said this half-jokingly, just to make him let go of Dongzhou.
"Besides, every time you see me, you will think of what happened in Dongzhou. If you feel sorry."
"Then I'd better move out from Yuqingyuan."
She said this casually when she saw that something was wrong with him in this state.
But she didn't expect that just when she stood up, pretending to be indifferent, and said these words.
Her eyes dimmed, and she saw the man who could keep his expression calm and calm in situations when he was in Dongzhou, and even took off half of her arm.
"Shen Chaoxi," he said in a hoarse voice, seeming a little uncomfortable.
It was clear that he shot her in Dongzhou. The bullet penetrated her chest and took off half of her arm. He was the one who caused her to almost die in Dongzhou.
Obviously, during this military exercise, Operation Nanling, he heard everything on the military communication channel.
But why does she pretend not to care?
She even talked to him with a smile and joked.
His long, white, well-jointed hands were clenched into fists, and they were trembling along with his chest.
He seemed to be trying his best to calm down his emotions, and after a while, his heart ached, and he loosened his fingers again.
Lu Yunzhou seemed to be in pain: "What should I do?"
It was him who fired the shot, ruining her original plan in Dongzhou.
It was him who caused irreparable damage to her body.
What should I do with her body?
What should he do if he wants it?
…
"so."
She smiled, her tone a little soft, "Lu Yunzhou,"
"Chief Lu," she paused and asked.
"You don't want to see me homeless, right?"
What Shen Chaoxi was secretly thinking was, since you asked me to move here, you must always be responsible for me, right?
At this moment, a slight vibration broke the silence in front of him.
"Chief Lu, won't you answer the phone?"
She raised her eyebrows slightly, looked behind the man, glanced into the living room, and suddenly smiled.
Just after he put down the bowl and fed her something, he received the call and his face became a little more serious.
Then, he glanced at Shen Chaoxi in front of him and went to the living room as if he was afraid that he would answer the phone and disturb her.
Thinking that the gunshot wound on his shoulder had not yet recovered, and that he was still busy with matters in the military region, Shen Chaoxi suddenly wanted to do something to help.
She stood up and looked at the dishes on the table. How about helping him clean them up?
"Shen Chaoxi," suddenly, a man's cold voice came from behind, with a hint of worry.
Shen Chaoxi turned around and saw a man walking through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the warmly lit living room. Lu Yunzhou's slender fingers were holding a mobile phone, as if he was making a call. When he turned around, he happened to catch her clearing away the dishes.
I saw her standing there, her newly scabbed fingers were not healed yet, but she was going to wash the dishes?
"..."
Shen Chaoxi paused for a moment, raised her eyes, and looked into the man's dark eyes. She pulled her lower lip, as if to explain that she just wanted to pack the dishes and put them in the kitchen.
After all, Auntie is not here today, and Lu Yunzhou does the cooking alone. Her hands are injured and he won't let her touch the water, so she has to help clean up the dishes.
Is there any problem with this?
But Lu Yunzhou's face immediately darkened. He frowned, walked in front of her, and then looked at her with a pair of dark eyes.
She was holding two bowls stacked on top of each other, the ones they had just eaten from.
"I just want to help..." That's all. Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the man's cold voice.
Lu Yunzhou stared at her movements: "What are you going to do?"
When he stood there, his whole body was cold and cold, but even his voice to stop her had a vibrating sound.
He was reluctant to touch her injured finger for fear of hurting her.
His gaze went to her white and slender fingers. The injury on her fingers had not yet healed, and the blood scab was thin.
In this way, can she touch the water?
Lu Yunzhou: "Wounds can become infected."
"Shen Chaoxi,"
"Don't touch these,"
After a while, Lu Yunzhou's eyes darkened, and his cold voice was slightly hoarse.
He said helplessly in front of her, "I'll do it," whether it's cooking or washing dishes.
But she can't.
"Huh?" Is this the case for him?
Shen Chaoxi couldn't help but wonder, was Lu Yunzhou too spoiled to her?
Although, he thought he was going to help wash the dishes, his hands were injured and he couldn't touch the water.
But he doesn’t need to be so nervous, right?
Even though Grandpa Lu had said before and repeatedly told him to take good care of her, there was no need to go to such a level of detail.
Besides, it wasn't that she was out of her mind and she had to wash the dishes. She was just clearing away the dishes.
But seeing the man's gloomy expression and the look in his hands, she put down the two bowls in her hands and put them on the table without touching them.
"Okay, then I won't do it."
She hesitated for a moment and said suddenly.
When I saw her let go, her injured finger was okay and there was no bleeding.
Lu Yunzhou's heart slowly dropped, and he seemed to be feeling very heavy, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, suddenly the mobile phone with white bones and fingers in Lu Yunzhou's hand vibrated.
The screen turned on, and he frowned, his face serious. Suddenly, after hearing the content on the other end of the phone, his eyes darkened.
Although he was currently stretched out and his face was extremely pale, he still had to deal with it and warned her.
"You stay at home and I'll go out."
His voice was trembling, as if he was afraid that she would be unhappy.
But the matter was urgent and he had to go.
Shen Chaoxi: "It's so late, does Mr. Lu still have to go to work?"
The injury on his shoulder, doesn't it matter?
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