Xue Ling couldn't help but glared at him and teased: "It won't hurt so soon? That little medicine powder should be a magic medicine!"

Cheng Tianyuan was amused by her and took out the key to open the inner door.

He jumped into the house, and Xue Ling moved his bicycle in.

She was not very strong and it was a bit difficult to move. When Cheng Tianyuan saw it, he raised his strong hand. Xue Ling felt relaxed and smoothly brought the bicycle in and parked it in his original position.

Then, she helped Cheng Tianyuan upstairs.

The old clock in the small living room is displayed at 9:30 pm.

After the two sat down, they realized that they hadn't eaten dinner yet!

Cheng Tianyuan was hungry and said, "I'll go steam the buns and you'll be able to eat them soon."

"I'll go!" Xue Ling said: "You sit here and I'll go get it."

After speaking, she hurried downstairs.

The honeycomb coal in the kitchen is burning vigorously, and the water pot on the stove has already been on.

Xue Ling poured the water into the kettle, and the rest was used to steam the buns.

With hot water and the fire is booming, the buns are steamed quickly.

She put the buns into a large plate, held the plates in one hand and went upstairs with a kettle in the other.

The couple ate buns and drank hot water, and finally got the dinner done.

Cheng Tianyuan was very hungry and ate four big buns in one breath. Xue Ling was full after eating two of them. He poured the remaining hot water into the iron bucket in the kitchen.

Then she went downstairs, connected the hot water from the stove, and lifted it upstairs again.

"Brother Yuan, the doctor said that your wound should not touch water. I'll help you get the clothes you have changed. Wipe your body with hot water and take a break before going to rest."

Cheng Tianyuan chuckled softly, responded with the sound, and jumped into the toilet with the wall.

Xue Lingze hurriedly went downstairs to cook hot water, closed the small valve under the honeycomb stove, and lifted two hot water bottles upstairs.

As soon as I stepped upstairs, I saw Cheng Tianyuan sitting in the small living room wiping his hair, resting his calves on a small stool.

"Ah?! Have you taken a shower?" Xue Ling looked at his wound nervously.

The wound was bandaged tightly, without any moisture at all.

Cheng Tianyuan raised his chin proudly and replied: "It's okay, I just need to lift my feet up."

Xue Ling glanced at him and smiled, poured him a cup of hot water.

"Then you stay here, I'll go take a shower first."

"Okay." Cheng Tianyuan nodded.

Xue Ling packed up the winter clothes he brought, took his pajamas to take a shower, then washed the clothes of the two of them and took them to the balcony to dry them.

After she finished her work, she found that it was already past ten o'clock.

Cheng Tianyuan fell asleep on the wooden sofa in the small living room and snored slightly.

Xue Ling knew that he didn't go to bed late last night, and got up early in the morning today. He was busy all day, so he must be tired.

"Ah?" She remembered the anti-inflammatory medicine prescribed by the doctor and hurriedly went to get it.

The doctor said that the medicine was taken after meals and had to be taken for three consecutive days.

She didn't take it out earlier when he was hungry.

After looking at his bandaged calves, Xue Ling did not dare to delay, poured another glass of water, and then pushed him to wake him up.

"Brother Yuan, it's time to take medicine."

Cheng Tianyuan was sleepy and squinted and yawned.

“…It’s okay, no need to eat.”

Xue Ling refused to obey, and said seriously: "Don't hide the disease and avoid the doctor! The doctor said that your wound is a bit serious and you must not take anti-inflammatory drugs, otherwise you will easily have a fever and your condition will worsen."

Cheng Tianyuan was sleeping soundly, but before she could wake up completely, she threatened her so hard that she had no choice but to glar at her, grabbed the pills and threw them into her mouth.

Xue Ling hurriedly handed the water on it.

Cheng Tianyuan took a sip, then fell down and fell asleep.

Xue Ling urged: "You can't sleep here, I'll help you back to your room."

Cheng Tianyuan got up in a daze, snuggled up on her shoulders, and most of his strength came to him.

Xue Ling thought she was just helping her, but she didn't expect that he suddenly pressed her down and pulled her down, almost falling on the sofa.

"Oh!" She was startled!

Cheng Tianyuan secretly raised his lips, but his eyes were deliberately not opened, and he asked in a confused voice: "Which room should you go to? Haven't you agreed to me? We will all sleep together in the future."

The man's strong body half pressed against her, and the fresh soap fragrance on her hair penetrated into the tip of her nose, and Xue Ling's pretty face turned slightly red.

Just now - he must have done it on purpose!

When did this guy become so slippery?

Xue Ling smiled shyly: "Why are you anxious... Your feet are still hurt!"

Since she had promised him, she could not regret it.

But his calf was so injured, and her sleeping posture was never very good. She was afraid that it would press on his wound. If the injury was even worse, it would be bad.

Cheng Tianyuan looked at the beautiful and shy little woman under him, and his lower body quickly became out of control.

He was afraid that he would lose his composure, so he quickly let go of her.

"I... go back to the small room tonight."

After speaking, he stood up in a mess and staggered towards the small room.

When he unscrewed the door, he suddenly stopped, glanced at Xue Ling with his handsome red face, and stared at him with his eyes that were about to be angry.

"When my injury is healed... I'll go to your house!"

Xue Ling bit her lower lip lightly and smiled softly.

"I know!"

When Cheng Tianyuan heard her reply, his unwillingness to be relieved and returned to his room.

Xue Ling packed the water cup before returning to his room and took out the English book to be a translator.

It was not until half past eleven that she yawned and stopped, turned off the lights and went to bed.

The next morning, at dawn, Cheng Tianyuan got up.

The injuries on his calf had improved a lot, but he didn't dare to exert force. He slowly walked downstairs to change the honeycomb coal, turn on the stove to boil water, and prepare to make breakfast.

After Xue Ling woke up, he hurriedly brushed his teeth, washed his face and changed his clothes.

Seeing that the door of the small room was still closed, she went up to knock on the door, one, two... and even shouted several times.

Cheng Tianyuan heard the sound and laughed in the kitchen: "I'm on the first floor, come down and drink water and have breakfast!"

Xue Ling was startled and said angrily while going down the stairs: "Don't forget that there are still injuries on your feet! Can't you wait for me to cook for a while?"

Cheng Tianyuan explained funnyly: "I haven't forgotten. My injury is on the calf, not on the hands! It's not difficult to cook breakfast."

He cooked a small pot of porridge and steamed four braised pork buns.

"There is meat in the buns, so you can't put them for too long. Eat them again today, and the remaining few will be eaten tomorrow morning, and they will be gone."

Xue Ling put on her coat and asked, "Do I need to help?"

Cheng Tianyuan took a small bowl of pickles and replied: "No, just help me eat it."

Xue Ling smiled and rubbed his hands, saying, "Okay! I'll help you right away!"

The couple chatted and happily finished breakfast.

Xue Ling looked at the clock and found that it was 7:20, which was still a bit early before work time.

"Brother Yuan, you are staying at home and you can't go to work these two days. I'll ask you for leave later, and then go to the police station to report the case."

Cheng Tianyuan was not very relieved and said, "I'll go with you! I've beaten him and remember his general appearance."
Chapter completed!