Chapter 2322

Su Nan glanced at him angrily, and couldn't help but gently pushed him, but he was limp and had no strength.

This kind of small behavior is more like flirting between young lovers.

Shang Qian's brows and eyes became more gentle and gentle. He touched her cheek, looked at the warm water that was about to cool down, and looked deeply:

"Hey, take the medicine first."

Su Nan trembled fiercely, and her face turned pale.

She glanced at him in surprise, Shang Qian turned around and picked up the bottles of medicine on the table, and looked carefully:

"Eat and watch?"

Su Nan's pale face was a little fragile and evasive.

"When did you know?"

Shang Qian's eyes were heavy:

"When I came back for the first time, I asked Rong Yi to check it, but it's a pity that Qiao Ming didn't leak any water.

You were still in the hospital, he notified me to go over and told me to watch you take medicine in the future. "

Su Nan choked for breath, but soon twitched the corners of her mouth as if nothing had happened:

"I'm not like this because of you, don't think you are important."

"Ok."

Shang Qian touched her hair gently:

"It's my fault. I came back too late. It will be fine. We will all be fine."

After hearing this, Su Nan suddenly had the urge to cry.

Today's emotional ups and downs are really too great, and she feels almost unable to restrain herself.

But she grasped the last sliver of reason.

Shang Qian found the medicine for her according to the instructions, but Su Nan was obedient and swallowed it with water.

On weekdays, she always takes these medicines when she thinks about them, and she doesn't take them when she doesn't think about them.

Now that Shang Qian is here, she suddenly feels that her depression is not so terrible.

Almost half of the people in the country suffer from depression, but the causes and symptoms are different for everyone.

She can't be invincible all the time!

Su Nan looked up at him, Shang Qian took a deep look at her, and then smiled:

"I'm going to take a shower."

Although he washed it in the afternoon, he stayed in the kitchen for a while, and even though it didn't smell much, his cleanliness didn't allow him to just sleep like this.

Su Nan pursed her lips in disappointment, but couldn't stop her, then turned around and went to bed, reading a magazine intently.

Shang Qian smiled, that kind of reassuring gaze hadn't appeared for a long time.

He thought that the rest of his life would be upside down.

Fortunately he is back.

Listening to the sound in the bathroom, Su Nan was tense all the time.

I was afraid that his legs would fail and he would fall to the ground.

But fortunately, this worry did not happen.

He took a shower and came out, smelling the same as her.

It's just that this time he was only wearing a bath towel around him, and there were still drops of water on his body.

The smooth abdominal muscles came into view just like that, as well as his narrow waist, and there were marks left by her nails on his body.

She was a little surprised that he appeared like this, her cheeks became slightly hot, and the blush crept up her ears.

But her eyes quickly settled on his leg.

He didn't hold a cane, so he limped when he walked over, and his face was somewhat cold, as if he was holding back something.

Su Nan's eyes flickered slightly, Shang Qian's normal leg was as strong and powerful as ever, with smooth lines and no trace of fat.

It's just the other leg, the scar left by several operations visible to the naked eye, and it's a lot thinner than the normal leg.

This kind of parallax was like throwing a boulder hard into her heart.

There were quite a few ripples.

Su Nan sat there staring blankly, her eyes slowly turning red.

Shang Qian sighed, walked to the other side, he comforted her with a smile:

"It's okay, I don't hurt. Don't cry. Fortunately, the leg is saved and there is no need for amputation. It's just that the recovery will be slower, but they said it will get better slowly."

Su Nan couldn't help but threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist, tears streaming down:

"It must hurt..."

How can it not hurt?

If there is no pain, it means nerve necrosis, which means that the leg cannot be kept.

He said he could keep it, but the recovery was slow, which meant that he would be in pain, more painful than imagined.

"It's all the fault of Chunyu from the astrolabe. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have gone to that ghostly place, we wouldn't have been hit by an earthquake, and we wouldn't have been injured..."

Su Nan said everything in his stomach.

Usually she knows it's useless to say these things.

But when he came back, no matter whether it was useful or not, she could complain about her opinion unscrupulously.

He will accommodate them all.

Shang Qian gently stroked her hair, his movements were very light:

"It's okay, everything will be fine."

At the moment of the earthquake, when he was on the verge of death, or when the sun was dark, he also complained about the injustice of fate and the twists and turns of fate.

But at this moment, he regained his own happiness, and he forgave everything.

It was she who tolerated herself.

After Su Nan sobbed softly, she still couldn't help stroking down her waist, wanting to touch his legs.

But when the hand was in the middle, it was pinched by someone, and he heard his cold voice with a bit of warning:

"Dishonest, right? If you really want it, I can actually insist on it!"

When he spoke, his voice was lazy and rambunctious, with a low hoarseness and a twist, with a bit of playfulness.

Su Nan withdrew her hand desperately, her face flushed, she cleared her throat, trying to get up from him.

But she was imprisoned by him from behind, his kiss fell on her shoulder gently, and his breath sprayed on her neck, making her numb.

Feeling that his reaction could really continue, Su Nan was really scared.

"I just want to touch your legs."

She explained in a low voice that although they have been together for so long, their skin is still very thin.

In the end, there was no sound at all.

Because they were all eaten by the man, he turned over and pressed her under him, his eyes fell on her full and glistening red lips, his eyes were dark and deep, and he didn't want to bear it anymore.

"Baby, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

"In no mood."

Su Nan seemed to save himself a little face.

He gave a low laugh, and kissed her chest, the place closest to her heart:

"Your heartbeat tells me you're lying."

Her heart was beating extremely fast.

But she felt life and death several times that night.

After being extremely tired, the two embraced and fell asleep.

the next day.

Neither of their phones were in the bedroom, so neither was woken by the alarm clock.

The curtains in the bedroom are heavy and provide good blackout.

They were so sleepy that they were unconscious even though it was broad daylight.

It's just that Shang Qian's biological clock still affects him. He usually does sit-ups or other exercises when he wakes up in the morning.

I was lazy today, when I opened my eyes, her slender back was still in my eyes, close at hand.

His sanity returned, and he gradually became sober.

He drank alcohol yesterday and was impulsive, but he didn't regret it.

This should be the most correct thing he did.

He hooked the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand to hook her waist, and sent her into his arms. Hearing her dissatisfied groan, he smiled indifferently, found an angle on her shoulder and went on sleep.