"Good." Yeshitian opens his mouth. With the help of Ye Anqi, he drinks up the whole bottle of water.


    "Or not?"


    "No, give me something to eat."


    "Good."


    Ye Anqi quickly took food to feed him.


    Yeshitian eats very seriously. It can be seen that he is hungry, but he still eats elegantly.


    Ye Anqi felt uncomfortable and tried not to show it.


    After taking care of yeshitian, ye Anqi soaked the towel in the basin, wrung it dry, and gently wiped his face.


    Yeshitian''s face is very handsome.


    He has a deep profile and a pair of black eyes that attract people.


    But his cheek, there are some whiplash marks.


    It''s a scar from the end of a whip.


    Carefully wipe his face, ye Anqi immediately took the hemostatic and anti-inflammatory ointment on his wound.


    She was gentle and afraid to hurt her.


    "Does it hurt?"


    "No pain." Yeshitian has been staring at her, as if not enough.


    Ye Anqi on his hot eyes, "what have you been staring at me to do?"


    "Look at you."


    "What do I have to look at?"


    "You look good like this."


    Ye Anqi did not understand.


    Yeshitian said with a smile, "although you are beautiful like that, I prefer you to look like this."


    Ye Anqi was stunned, "you..."


    "Yes, I remember."


    “……”


    "Ye Anqi, I''m glad you''re not dead. I''m glad that you and I are not separated by a space-time distance."


    Ye Anqi stares at him, "when did you think of it?"


    "When you stab a knife into your chest."


    Ye Anqi was suddenly excited to cry.


    He finally remembered it!


    Those memories, finally someone to share with her, with her empathy.


    Ye Anqi pressed against his forehead, "so am I, and I''m glad that you and I are not separated by a space-time distance."


    Yeshitian immediately bowed his head and kissed her, "we will never separate again."


    “…… You have to get out alive first. "


    "I will go out alive."


    You can''t believe this.


    He has nothing now. How can he get out alive?


    "There''s no time. I''ll wash it for you and apply some ointment." Ye Anqi ended the topic and squatted down to wash the towel.


    Yeshitian stopped her, "don''t do this, you get up and talk to me, let me see you more."


    "Tell me, I''m listening." Ye Anqi gets up and wants to take off his clothes, but his shirt has been glued to the flesh and blood, so she can''t start at all.


    Seeing the scars all over his body, ye Anqi suddenly hated himself.


    Why come to see him now, why not promise Timothy earlier!


    So he doesn''t have to suffer so much.


    "These injuries look serious, but there is no big problem. You see, I''m not all right now. " Yeshitian comforts her.


    Ye Anqi nose a sour, tears can''t help rolling down.


    Her tears are like the water that opened the sluice gate, constantly gushing out, more and more.


    Yeshitian couldn''t see her tears.


    "Ye Anqi, I''m really OK. Don''t cry."


    “…… I''m sorry, it''s all I''ve done to you. "


    "It''s not your fault. Timothy''s against me. I''m the one who got you in trouble


    "I don''t want to hold a self-criticism meeting with you again. I''ll help you with the wound. If you feel pain, let me know


    "I told you not to deal with it."


    "No way!"


    Yeshitian moved his body to avoid her hands.