Song Sichen approached, and Shi Ran instinctively stepped back and closed his eyes. After taking two steps back, his heel got caught on something and his body swayed.
Then, in the next moment, Tokiran felt strong arms grabbing his waist.
"Tokiran!"
Just as he heard the sound in his ears, Shi Ran opened his eyes unconsciously.
In front of my eyes I saw dripping black hair and bright pupils.
Song Sichen, who frowned slightly, whispered.
"It's dangerous, be careful."
Shiran couldn't help but swallow his saliva and think.
The most dangerous person here now is Song Sichen.
Thump thump.
The heart is beating like crazy.
Shi Ran held his breath and stared at Song Sichen in front of him.
She pushed her wet hair back, and under the moonlight, the shadows on her face made her facial features even more three-dimensional.
"Tokiran."
Song Sichen called her name, which made her come back to her senses. She pushed Song Sichen away, stood up straight, and bit her lip unconsciously.
Before she could answer, Song Sichen's hand had already been raised. Maybe it was because it was in the water, but it was a little cold, and he gently touched Shi Ran's cheek.
"Looks like I have a fever."
It's not a fever caused by a cold.
"I'm fine."
"Is your cold better?"
"I feel much better after a good sleep."
Although he didn't know what he was doing just now, the water from the rain felt dirty, so he probably wasn't taking a shower.
My eyes slowly moved down from his face, and I saw some small wounds on his chest. They were not entirely small. Some of them looked very deep.
"What are these...? What's going on with these wounds?"
Song Sichen's broad chest and back were covered with marks.
"It's not a wound, it's a scar."
"Why so many?"
Song Sichen had many scars like earthworms on his body.
"Being alone outside, these are inevitable."
Song Sichen said disapprovingly.
"Did someone bully you?"
Shi Ran asked angrily.
"it does not matter."
He still had the same expression as if nothing happened, but his tone of voice was gentle.
"Who are the people bullying you?"
Shi Ran asked reluctantly.
"I am not sure as well."
"Aren't you from the academy?"
"Sometimes they get attacked out of the blue."
I remembered what Song Sichen said before.
Shi Ran stared at Song Sichen in front of him, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
She intervened in Song Sichen's childhood life and created a better environment, but that didn't mean everything became easy.
His life, like his previous life, was full of danger.
Like the deep scars left here.
Shi Ran put his hand on the uneven wound.
"It must hurt a lot."
Her voice was not loud, but she could be heard clearly.
It seemed that the tragic scene of the day when he was injured appeared before his eyes.
But something changed as soon as Shi Ran's hand touched his waist. Song Sichen's body shrank and his stomach became tense.
The muscles are so compact that they look like lumps.
Song Sichen's body temperature felt from his fingertips also became hotter.
Not to mention, those abdominal muscles made Shiran not want to let go.
Song Sichen seemed to be holding back, clenching his fists, revealing his arms with strong veins.
He has definitely grown up and matured a lot.
Shiran didn't notice this, his eyes kept focusing on the wounds on his body, as if he was the injured one, and he could imagine how painful it was. Full of anger in his heart, he looked up at Song Sichen with a trace of pity in his eyes.
There was only the sound of water and the chirping of cicadas.
Song Sichen's chest rose and fell greatly. He looked down at Shi Ran and his long eyelids trembled.
That moment.
Only then did Shi Ran notice how seductive this move was.
She quickly retracted her hand, her eyes evasive, and was about to leave, but Song Sichen held her wrist.
"What's wrong?"
Shiran blinked and asked.
"Go back together."
After saying this, Song Sichen turned around, took down the clothes hanging on the tree, and held them in his arms.
Seeing that he was still shirtless, I couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to change before going back?"
Song Sichen nodded and handed the clothes to Shi Ran.
He didn't ask, but he knew what it meant. He took it and watched Song Sichen put on his clothes.
"Let's go."
After getting dressed, Song Sichen took Shi Ran's hand and walked back together.
Walking in the forest, the moonlight shines on the two people through the gap between the trees, holding hands, and the warmth of each other's bodies is like a furnace.
I don’t know why, but the atmosphere around the two people was weird.
"Tokiran."
After walking for a while, Song Sichen spoke.
"Um."
"You have a fever, please have a good rest tomorrow."
"I'm fine."
Projects are more important, and for Shi Ran, the Xicheng Plan is the most important.
"How's grandpa doing?"
"Same as before, still unconscious."
"It's okay, it'll be fine."
Shiran smiled happily and replied: "I know."
In fact, she wasn't sure at all. According to the timeline of his previous life, it was now the time when his grandfather fell ill and was about to die. Although it had changed, Shiran could not guarantee that his grandfather would wake up fine.
What she can do for her grandfather now is to keep the Shi family.
Unknowingly, the two of them had walked out of the forest. Before entering the room, Song Sichen let go of Shi Ran's hand.
"Have a good rest and good night."
"Good night."
Shiran turned around, opened the door, and entered the room.
When she heard footsteps leaving the door, she took a deep breath and leaned against the door.
the next day.
Shi Ran felt much better, but when he opened his eyes, what came to his mind were the wounds on Song Sichen's body yesterday.
"Aren't abdominal muscles important? Why am I thinking about the injuries on his body?"
Shiran felt that the point was wrong.
When I got up, washed up, and walked out of the room, I happened to see Song Sichen walking over.
"Good morning, Tokiran."
He looked refreshed.
"Good morning."
Just after answering, Song Sichen suddenly raised his hand and placed it on her forehead.
At that moment, Shiran saw the headband on his wrist, which was taken from her hair that time and put on her wrist.
Then, he said in a low voice, "It's okay, the fever is gone, but you still need to have a good rest today."
"It doesn't matter, work is important."
Shiran said, turned around, closed the door of the room, and walked towards the elevator.
Song Sichen entered the elevator closely behind.
"Shi Ran, what did you eat this morning?"
Song Sichen asked.
"Just eat something simple."
Shi Ran looked at the elevator wall and answered.
"Did you take your medicine this morning?"
"I feel like there's no big problem anymore and I don't need to take medicine anymore."
"Don't get sick again."
Shi Ran smiled, who can say for sure about getting sick?
The moment the elevator opened, she walked out with a smile.
Just stepped out of the elevator.
"Song Sichen!"
A woman with a smile walked over and called Song Sichen's name.
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
Song Sichen greeted her.
Shiran looked at the woman's profile and narrowed his eyes.
This woman was very similar to the woman she saw next to Song Sichen in her previous life.
Although I couldn't see clearly, the profile of his face looked very similar.
who is she?
A voice in my heart seemed to be asking myself.
