In an instant, Nan Song felt that electricity passed through Yu Jinwen, the conductor of the human body, and reached her body.

From the point where he held her wrist, it went directly to her limbs and bones, and her whole body became numb.

I just feel like my heart is beating like a drum, as if it's about to jump out.

His face was instantly on fire, and it was red right to the roots of his ears.

Yu Jinwen's breathing was also a little messy, his eyebrows and eyelashes were slightly raised, his dark eyes were staring at her, the lines of his jaw were neat and smooth, and his Adam's apple rolled heavily, "The hair is dry."

"......oh."

Nan Song answered after a while, turned off the hair dryer, and the whirring sound suddenly disappeared.

The night was very quiet and completely silent.

The sound of their heartbeats was no longer concealed, and it was very obvious in this silent night, one after another, like a competition.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became increasingly uncomfortable.

"Then...go to sleep."

Nan Song forced herself to calm down and wanted to put down the hair dryer, but her wrist was still firmly grasped by the man, unable to break free.

"I said..." As soon as she opened her mouth, the man gently lifted her wrist up. Unexpectedly, the hair dryer fell from her hand.

Nan Song reflexively wanted to pick it up, but Yu Jinwen caught it in her hand first, and she couldn't stand still. She leaned forward out of inertia and bumped into him with a "dong" sound.

There was a muffled groan above her head, and at the same time, Yu Jinwen hugged her.

"..."

Regardless of the embarrassment, Nan Song suddenly raised his head, looked at the man's frown, and asked nervously, "Where did I bump into you?"

Yu Jinwen, "It seems like...ribs."

"broken?!"

"I've... broken it off before." Yu Jinwen's eyebrows showed forbearance.

Nan Song was shocked and couldn't care about anything. He quickly helped him to lie down on the bed. Yu Jinwen also remembered, "Don't soil your quilt..."

"How long have you been paying attention to this? Don't move, just stay still and let me take a look!"

When Nan Song shouted at him, Yu Jinwen did not dare to move and lay down obediently.

"Is this it?"

Nan Song stretched out her hand and pressed several places under his chest, asking for his location. The bump she just made was not that hard, but it was for a normal person.

The bones in Yu Jinwen's body have been disassembled and reassembled, and he has undergone countless surgeries. They are different from ordinary people. The ribs that were once broken are more fragile than ordinary people after they are reattached.

He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and light gray casual pants. The thin clothes could not isolate the temperature of his skin. The few times Nan Song poked him, they were almost to the point.

Yu Jinwen tried hard to adjust his breathing before he could barely restrain his impulse, "It's okay, just slow down and it'll be fine."

Nan Song gently massaged him, pressed several acupoints, and looked at him with worry on his face.

"Does it still hurt?"

Yu Jinwen looked at her expression and felt as if a warm current had been injected into his heart. He curled his lips and said in a low and gentle voice, "It doesn't hurt very much."

"Then it still hurts."

Nan Song frowned and continued to push him, "Really, why did you grab the hair dryer in my hand when you had nothing to do? You failed to be cool, right? Do you think you are Song Joong Ki?"

"..." Yu Jinwen was startled, "Who is Song Zhongji?"

Nan Song raised her eyes to look at him. Seeing his confused and wary look, she was speechless. "An actor from country H got the leading role just by being handsome like you did just now."

"oh."

Yu Jinwen thought seriously, "Then I'm going to study."

"Learn whatever you want to learn. If you continue to learn, your life will be ruined."
Chapter completed!