[R18] Borrow seeds – “Borrowing Seeds” I’m waiting for you [English]

The doctor said there was nothing wrong with Xiang Xun’s film, but some people had concussions and suffered delayed cerebral hemorrhage, so they had to be hospitalized for two days for observation.

Fu Hua paid the hospitalization fee and asked the doctor some precautions before taking Xiang Xun to the ward to stay.

There was a swelling on the back of Xiang Xun’s head. The nurse bandaged him briefly and asked him to lie on the hospital bed to rest and try not to get out of bed.

The collar of He’s clothes was full of dried blood. Fu Hua went to the bathroom and washed a towel and came out, wiping the blood on He’s chin. She met Xiang Xun’s eyes, she pointed her fingers and took two steps back: “I, I’ll go back first and get you two pieces of clothes.”

“Yeah.” Xiang Xun still looked at her straightly, with the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Fu Hua felt uncomfortable with his gaze. He lowered his head and folded the towel he brought and put it on the bedside table: “Then I’ll go back first. If you need anything, call me.”

Xiang Xun called: “Sister-in-law.”

Fuhuaren was almost out of the ward when he heard this and turned around: “Huh?”

Xiang Xun was lying there on the hospital bed, his eyes falling on her face from a distance. When he spoke, his thin lips opened and closed, and his voice was a little low: “I’ll wait for you.”

Fuhua: “…”

He was obviously just bringing some clothes back, but why did he become so ambiguous when it came to Xiang Xun’s mouth?

Only when Fuhua came downstairs did she see her red ears through the metal door of the elevator. She felt that she was really crazy, shook her head and got out of the elevator.

Xiang Xun’s wardrobe was very clean. When he opened it, he could smell the fragrance of laundry detergent. Fu Hua picked three items, then took chargers, toiletries and slippers, and packed a backpack.

The ward Xiang Xun lived in was a double room, and he lived in the innermost room. An elderly man in his eighties lay outside. Only a nurse came over every half hour to take a look.

Fuhua put down her bag, took a clean shirt and handed it to Xiang Xun. Xiang Xun didn’t move, just looked at her: “I have a headache, sister-in-law, help me change it.”

The two stared at each other for a long time, but Fu Hua was defeated and reached out to unbutton his buttons, helped him take off his dirty clothes, and then put him into a clean shirt.

Fuhua was very serious about her work, lowering her eyes and buttoning him meticulously. Because they were so close, their breaths were tangled together. Xiang Xun’s eyes fell on her face, and he saw a layer of soft fluff floating on her fair skin. He saw a trace of sweat on her nose, and she pursed her bright red lips and tilted her head to button him.

Her thin fingertips scratched the texture of his abdomen from time to time.

Xiang Xun suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, moved it down his abdomen, and pressed her hand on his crotch. The sleeping giant had just woken up and pressed against her palm with heat.

Fuhua stared at he, his eyes flustered and uneasy: “Xiang Xun…”

It was broad daylight, and the ward door was open. People were coming and going at the door, and the voices of nurses and patients’ family members could be heard from time to time.

Xiang Xun stopped teasing her, let go of her hand, closed his eyes and gasped softly: “Sister-in-law, I’m going to take a nap.”

he My head was really dizzy. I had been spinning all morning. I woke up again after less than two hours of sleep. The old man in the bed next to me started to eat. He coughed while eating, which woke Xiang Xun up.

He didn’t see Fu Hua when he opened his eyes. After waiting for a while, Fu Hua came back from outside. It turned out that he went to buy lunch. Because Xiang Xun was picky about food, she went to several stores to buy it.

Xiang Xun felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and stopped eating after a few bites of lunch.

Fuhua took care of him as a patient, holding a ladle and saying “feed him”. Xiang Xun had no expression on his face, but the corners of his lips were slightly curved. He bit the ladle without letting go. Fuhua couldn’t take out the ladle, and shouted his name in a helpless manner: “Xiang Xun, Xiang Xun.”

Xiang Xun relaxed and faced Fu Hua with a smile on his face.

He is usually expressionless at home. He is impatient, frowns, speaks very little, and rarely smiles. At least… Fuhua has almost never seen Xiang Xun smile like this.

He has a fair complexion, and his forehead hair hangs down slightly due to sweat to cover his full forehead. His thick black eyebrows are like the strokes of a brush in an artist’s hand. His black pupils clearly reflect a smile. There is a transparent medical wound dressing on the straight bridge of his nose, and a small square band-aid is stuck on the wound at the corner of his mouth.

He chewed the rice in his mouth, raised his chin, and rolled his Adam’s apple up and down.

The whole person is indescribably sexy.

Fuhua heart My head was in chaos, my heart was beating so fast, it seemed like it was going to jump out of my chest.