save ghosts

Chapter 73 Past Life 4-27

If Chu Hui really fell in love with the young master, then what's the matter? How can they explain to the old lady and the young lady when they go back!

Tell the young lady that your own brother has also taken a fancy to our young master, what do you think? ?

Oh my God, Niannian's eyes widened, and she suddenly wanted to hold January and cry.

The young master's lips were very cold. In summer night, it should be a very refreshing breeze. It blew through the window and onto Chu Hui's face.

His face is hot, his lips are hot, and his whole heart is also hot.

"If you knew I lied to you, would you..."

"What did you lie to me? Anhui?" The young master slowly opened his eyes, because he only had one eye to see, and he had just woken up. He seemed to have forgotten that the person beside him was Chu Hui, and felt that this person was him. of fennel.

His left eye couldn't be opened, and it felt a little itchy and painful. He wanted to rub it with his hands, but was cut off by Chu Hui halfway.

"Does it hurt?" Such a gentle sentence, just two words, the young master can also feel the concern and heartache in this voice.

The young master regained his composure and saw clearly that it was Chu Hui, not Chu Hui. At the same time, he remembered his left eye, which was cut by a knife and bled. Thinking that Chu Hui had suffered so many injuries for himself, he felt that he was not in so much pain. He put Chu Hui in danger for no reason, and felt even more uncomfortable.

The young master wanted to shake his head, but Chu Hui tied his head to prevent him from moving.He had no choice but to say, "It doesn't hurt."

"Are you okay with your injury?" If it wasn't because he was leaning on him to pretend to be dizzy, or because he was protecting himself, he wouldn't have been injured at all.

"It's okay, a small injury, the doctor said it will be cured tomorrow." Chu Hui looked neither sad nor happy, but the young master could tell that he was not happy.

Chu Hui blocked the sword for him last night, and he must have suffered a lot of injuries. At this moment, he must have said this to make him feel at ease and not feel guilty.But Chu Hui said that, so it's not easy for the young master to ask again.

The young master's hand was still in Chu Hui's, and he remembered his eyes. "My eyes... can't they be cured?"

Chu Hui shook his head, "It can be cured, don't worry."

"It's okay, I think it's pretty good, I'm not blind, I can still see, but I just don't see as well as others."

"If you can say that, it means that you are more open-minded than others. Believe me, you are so good, and God will bless you."

"Thank you." The young master raised the corners of his lips slightly. In fact, he didn't care too much about it. He lost one eye, and maybe he could have less peach blossoms. I just don't know if Anhui will despise him, but I want to come to Anhui Fen is such a considerate and gentle person, she probably wouldn't mind.

"Are you hungry? I saved some of the porridge cooked in January for you, warm it in the pot, and I'll serve it for you." Chu Hui was about to get up to serve the porridge for the young master, but he didn't expect the young master to give it to him. pulled him.

"Don't go, let January come!" The young master let go of his hand after speaking, he always felt so ashamed of Chu Hui, no matter what his reasons were, he just pulled Chu Hui to write He really didn't want him to go, just like Chu Hui was by his side, and he also wanted Chu Hui to be by his side and in his sight all the time.

"It's okay, I'm tired in January, let her rest!" Chu Hui smiled at the young master. The young master wanted to say that one year is fine, but seeing Chu Hui's smile, he couldn't say it.

January outside the door: No, I'm not tired, I don't want to rest!

Chu Hui brought porridge, liquid food, which was unusually light, but the young master thought it tasted very good.

Originally, the young master wanted to eat by himself. After all, his hand was not injured, so he was too embarrassed to ask Chu Hui to feed him. However, Chu Hui insisted again and again, and he had no choice but to let him feed him. He thought it was awkward. People find it weird, but after getting used to it, he feels very harmonious and can feel warmth and concern.

Until Bu came back from Xiaoshi, Year and January were still sitting at the door.

"Why are you two still here?" He remembered that when he left, these two people stayed here like door gods, and when he came back, they didn't even change their posture.Bu Yaoming reached out to Chaoyian for his purse.

It seems that he is really the lifeblood, as if he doesn't understand what he is doing for a year, he just looks at him and doesn't say a word for a long time.

January has already woken up. I thought Chu Hui would be a little embarrassed when he knew they were staying here, but when Chu Hui opened the door and saw them, he didn't look embarrassed for a long time, as if what they heard and saw was completely different from him. It doesn't matter.

It's not that it doesn't matter, but it doesn't matter if they know.

Bu had to wait until he gave it to him for a year, so he had to search for it by himself. It was only a year ago that he saw the relationship between a man and a man... and he was frightened immediately, and hid from Bu as far away as possible.January seems to be able to see what a year is afraid of, but looking at Bu's frightening age, it shouldn't be that kind of thing, right?

There was only one bed in the farmhouse, which was given to the two patients as a matter of course. In January, they made a bed with straw in the kitchen, and in a year, they made a bed in a room full of sundries.

The young master was lying on the inside, and Chu Hui was outside, the same position as in the Song Mansion.

Chu Hui had an injury on his back. He was sleeping on his stomach. The young master was lying on his back. Chu Hui looked at the young master sideways. .

Chu Hui's gaze was so hot that the eldest young master felt his ears burn from the sight.He still hasn't figured out why Chu Hui stayed to help him, he would come to save himself first in the sea of ​​fire, and he would fight for himself when facing the wounds thrown by the enemy. Take good care of yourself.

"Chu Hui?" He knew that Chu Hui was not asleep and was looking at him.

"Huh?" His voice was steady, as if he had no emotion, just a simple response.

Hearing this voice, the Eldest Young Master felt that he was thinking too much. Perhaps Chu Hui was such a person who would draw his sword to help when he saw injustice. If it was not him, he would be able to do the same for someone else.

"It's okay, go to sleep!"

"Ask if you have anything?"

It turned out that he already knew that he wanted to ask him a question.So the young master didn't pretend, just ask.

"Chu Hui, why did you help me?" In fact, he wanted to ask why you were so kind to me, why you didn't save yourself for a year when it was on fire, and why you took it for yourself when you were seriously injured and never let go. Open his hand, why, feed him so gently bite by bite.

In his impression, only Chu Hui would be so gentle, hugging him gently at night, kissing his forehead and saying go to sleep, and only Chu Hui would make some snacks in the kitchen for him to taste, but Chu Hui was not like this at the beginning, she gradually learned to be nice to him, and gradually became gentle and considerate.

But now, there was another Chu Hui by his side who treated him like this, even better than Chu Hui.

But this is Chu Hui's eldest brother!

Chu Hui lay on his stomach like this, raised his right hand and slowly hugged the young master, he moved himself slowly, getting closer to the young master, but he didn't seem to feel it was enough, so he raised his head and kissed the young master on the forehead again.

"Because you are a very good person." Chu Hui gently patted the young master's shoulder with his hand, "It's getting late, go to bed!"

The young master is very familiar with such a scene and such a soft feeling.

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