You Are My Rare Passion

"Well," Ye Xingbei leaned over and kissed him: "Have a good rest, good night!"

Gu Junzhu closed his eyes and touched her, the corners of his lips curled up, "Good night, baby!"

Ye Xingbei suddenly smiled sweetly, then snuggled into his arms again, and closed his eyes.

Although she closed her eyes, she couldn't sleep.

Maybe it was really frightening.

Anyway, my nerves are always tense, and I don't feel sleepy at all.

Afraid of disturbing Gu Junzhu, she lay quietly, motionless.

Because she hadn't fallen asleep, Gu Junzhu's body gradually became tense, and she soon noticed it.

She reached out to turn on the light, "Gu Junzhu?"

Gu Junzhu opened his eyes, "Haven't slept yet?"

"Can't sleep," she sat up and stroked his back: "Is the old injury hurting again?"

She seems to have figured out something now.

Gu Junzhu's back is like the most precise instrument, it can't stand the slightest disturbance, if there is a slight bump, the old injury will be committed.

"A little bit," Gu Junzhu said indifferently, "just a little bit."

Ye Xingbei touched his back, it was a bit warm, although it was tighter than usual, it was not cold and hard.

She can now judge the severity of Gu Junzhu's old injury from the tightness of Gu Junzhu's back.

If it was classified as ten grades when the attack was most severe, it is now at most two or three grades.

Ye Xingbei sat down, hid his burnt area, gave him a massage, and asked softly: "Do you think your old injury is almost healed?"

Although I still commit crimes, each time is getting lighter.

"I think so," Gu Junzhu sighed comfortably, "Ye Xiaobei, you are really my big baby!"

Ye Xingbei concentrated on giving him a massage, and said softly: "You have always helped me, and there are rare times when I can help you."

Gu Junzhu chuckled, "You've helped me a lot. Knowing that my old injury has healed, our dad will praise you as our family's lucky star again."

His old wounds are really close to healing.

He can feel his own body.

Just like Ye Xingbei said, although relapses still occur, they are milder each time.

The time to heal is just around the corner.

This time Ye Xingbei only massaged him for more than half an hour, and his skin returned to its usual warmth and softness.

Ye Xingbei wiped off his sweat, and couldn't help but kissed him on the back, "It's amazing!"

Gu Junzhu smiled and stretched out his hand to embrace her, "Praise me or my back?"

Ye Xingbei put his arms around his neck, "Praise you two."

Gu Junzhu hugged her and rolled around a few times.

The whole body is comfortable.

Before he met Ye Xingbei, when his old injury recurred, he could only lie in bed for a few days or even dozens of days, and even had to be helped to go to the toilet.

After only a few months of being massaged by Ye Xingbei, his old injuries have recovered to this extent, which is simply a miracle.

He couldn't help but believe again that in this world, there is really a will in the dark.

"What are you doing?" Ye Xingbei pushed him back on the bed, coquettishly: "You still have burns on your back, be careful that extreme joy turns sorrowful!"

"The skin was scalded red, and the blisters didn't even come out, so can that be called an injury?" Knowing that his old injury had almost recovered, Gu Wuye was happy physically and mentally, and he was in high spirits, "Ye Xiaobei, I don't think I should mention it now. How wonderful, I can fight you for three thousand rounds!"

"Go away!" Ye Xingbei smiled and pressed him firmly on the bed, "Sleep honestly, or the next time your old injury recurs, see if I will give you a massage."