"I'm going to see if there's anything else to eat in the kitchen. You stay here and don't move around." After Rong Yu finished speaking gently, he raised his hand to rub Shuyang's hair, but was avoided, and he left in despair.

Shuyang looked at his back and whispered, "Do you think of me as a child?"

The room in the countryside was not very soundproof, and after a while, she heard the sound of "ping ping ping ping ping" in the kitchen.

Really curious about what Rong Yu was doing in the kitchen, Shuyang pursed her lips and carefully supported the wall and got out of bed.

Just as he was about to take two steps, Shuyang couldn't control the balance on one foot. He screamed, struggled and fell to the ground.

The pain from her ankle made her face pale and her thin body curled up into a small ball.

Rong Yu heard the noise and rushed over. When he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank. He hurriedly walked over, carefully picked her up and put her back on the bed.

The doctors in the village did not go out to see patients. Rong Yu looked at Shuyang's uncomfortable appearance and did not dare to touch her.

After calming down for a long time, Shuyang relaxed his brows and slowly opened his eyes.

Rong Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face darkened, "Didn't I tell you not to move around? Why are you so disobedient?"

Shuyang opened her mouth and said one word in a slightly hoarse voice, "Water."

She was so thirsty that she couldn't speak.

Rong Yu didn't bother to teach her a lesson, so he hurriedly went out and poured a glass of water in. He held her waist with one hand and the bowl with the other, feeding her gently.

After drinking the water, Shuyang calmed down again, lowered his head calmly, and whispered: "I just want to go out and see if I can help."

After hearing this, Rong Yu nodded her forehead helplessly, stood up and walked out of the room again.

When he came back this time, he had a bowl of hot boiled noodles in his hand.

Seeing Shuyang's look, Rong Yu sat on the edge of the bed, blew away the heat in the bowl, and explained without raising his head: "Your feet are still injured and you can't eat spicy food, so I cooked it."

A bowl of noodles, just enough to fill your stomach."

After saying that, he picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and brought it to Shuyang's mouth.

Shuyang tentatively opened her mouth, swallowed it and tasted it.

As she chewed it, she secretly thought about when Rong Yu, as a wealthy young master, learned to cook, or for whom he learned it.

When she thought of the second possibility, Shuyang's heart began to feel dull, and it hurt so much that she wanted to cry.

She couldn't show it obviously, at least, she couldn't show her vulnerable side in front of him.

Shuyang finished the noodles in silence, and Rong Yu didn't talk to her.

After eating, Rong Yu helped Shuyang lie down, "Go to bed quickly."

Watching Shuyang close her eyes, Rong Yu covered her with a quilt before packing up the dishes and going out.

Shuyang, who has always been a night owl, naturally couldn't fall asleep. In addition, due to her ankle injury, she could only lie down in one position, making it even harder to fall asleep.

When Rong Yu came back from a quick shower, Shuyang was looking at the ceiling with his eyes open.

He said dumbfounded: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Shuyang blinked her slightly sour eyes, shook her head, put aside the messy things in her mind, and asked instead: "Are you sleeping on the sofa tonight?"

Rong Yu thought she was worried that he would climb into bed in the middle of the night, so he pointed to the sofa outside the room and said, "Yes."

Shuyang looked in the direction of his finger. Although she knew this sofa from the last time, she still felt uncomfortable seeing it again.

The room was only that big, so even if the place Rong Yu chose was pretty good, the conditions in the countryside were limited, so it was impossible to conjure up a villa out of thin air.

The length of the sofa outside is not even half of Rong Yu's height.

He had to sleep in such a small place, and he knew it would be uncomfortable without even thinking about it.

Even though Shuyang didn't want to owe him anything, she couldn't speak at this time.

You can't say that the bed is big enough for us to sleep on the same bed.

In the end, Shuyang just said "Oh" and said nothing more.

In the middle of the night, Shuyang suddenly felt a chill creeping into his body.

When she woke up, she realized that she had kicked off the quilt.

At this time, she heard deliberately soft footsteps coming from outside.

Is Rong Yu still asleep?

Can't sleep or uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa?

Shuyang moved her ankle and found that it didn't hurt so much anymore. She was about to try to get out of bed to take a look again, but when she raised her eyes, she met slightly tired black eyes.

"Why are you awake?" Rong Yu opened his mouth with words of concern.

Shuyang grabbed the corner of the quilt, looked away and said, "It's nothing. I had a nightmare and woke up from a fright. Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

Rong Yu showed the wooden basin in his hand and said, "It's raining outside and there is some leakage in the house. I plan to use the basin to catch it."

Shuyang didn't hear the sound of rain, probably because it wasn't raining heavily.

She keenly noticed that Rong Yu's shoulder was wet, and wondered if it was due to the leakage on the sofa floor.

Shuyang struggled for a long time and finally convinced herself. She moved to the side and patted the empty space, "How about you go to bed and sleep."

Rong Yu's eyes darkened and he shook his head to refuse, "No, your foot is injured."

Shuyang couldn't invite him to bed for the second time, so she had to find a compromise, "Then, how about you sleep on the floor in this room."

Rong Yu didn't object this time.

The next day, Shuyang left before dawn.

She still didn't want to get too close to Rong Yu, even though she unknowingly owed him a lot.

Just as Shuyang walked away with a wooden stick brought from the kitchen, Rong Yu, who was supposed to be asleep, also opened his eyes.

There was still a little bit of sleepiness on his face, but he just didn't want to see her in trouble.

Rong Yu closed his eyes, suppressing the reluctance and heartache in his heart. He opened his eyes again, with only an unchanging expression of calm on his face.

Xie Changyuan’s matter needs to be followed up.

In addition, he also wanted to help her eliminate the remaining hidden dangers.

Xie Changyuan walked out of the room with bruises all over his face. His teeth itched with hatred when he saw Rong Yu. The wound was still aching, and he didn't have the guts to say harsh words. He only dared to hide behind the door and shout, "Don't come over here.

You are not welcome here."

Rong Yu put a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at him slowly, "Why, have you forgotten what you did? You still blame me for teaching you a lesson?"

Xie Changyuan gained confidence and became angry when he mentioned this matter, "No, what does that woman have to do with you? We have a life-long friendship. Do you think you can beat me to death for her?"

Rong Yu made a "tsk" sound. Hearing the relationship between the two from Xie Changyuan's mouth was really disgusting and made his hands itch again.

After spitting out the cigarette that he had only taken a few puffs on, he put it under his feet and crushed it. The expression on Rong Yu's face also became flickering, dark and cloudy.

Xie Changyuan had seen his fierce appearance before, and it was no different from now. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and his calves shivered uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!