CH 18
Mr Pei's Little Pity Is Too Good
Li Tesuke came out of the ward, wondering why his boss was suddenly angry all the way.
Master Pei has been really moody recently.
He didnât do anything, just said a word to Lin Suici and smiled at him twice.
With a thud in his heart, Tesuke Liâs footsteps suddenly stopped, and when he suddenly realized that he opened his mouth, a little unbelievable.
Shouldnât Master Pei be angry just because of this?
Just because he said one more word to Lin Suici? Smile twice?
When did Master Pei become so stingy? Didnât he always care about nothing?
No, Master Pei is not right.
Hmm⦠it seems that something extraordinary has been discovered.
The expression on Li Tesukeâs face became extremely complicated, and then he stepped on the air and almost fell down the stairs.
In the ward on the other side, the coldness on Pei Chuanâs face had long since faded away. He looked at the blank-faced young man on the bed, and pursed his thin lips, as if he didnât know what to say to get closer to him.
After a moment of silence, Pei Chuan asked, âGo wash first?â
Lin Suici nodded again, then got out of bed and stepped on the cold floor with bare feet. Just as he was about to get up, Pei Chuan pressed his shoulders again.
Lin Suici lowered his eyes, watching the man crouched on the ground, his slender and well-proportioned hands picked up the slippers placed by the bed, and then held his ankle.
The temperature of the manâs palm came through the skin he touched, Lin Suici seemed to be scalded, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly broke free of the other partyâs restraints.
âDonât move.â The strength in Pei Chuanâs hand increased a bit, and the two words spit out from his mouth were gentle, but with a commanding tone that could not be refuted.
Lin Sui couldnât quit.
Pei Chuan held his slender ankle and put on his shoes unhurriedly.
The young manâs skin is very white and delicate, and he can clearly see the cyan veins on the instep, his round toes are lightly pink, his nails are neatly trimmed, and his ankle bones are distinct, adding a bit of sexiness for no reason.
Pei Chuan calmly looked away and let go of the hand holding the young manâs ankle.
Lin Suici pursed his lips, got up and walked to the bathroom.
Pei Chuan looked at the young manâs back. His thin body was covered under the loose blue and white striped hospital gown. He paused in place for a moment, and then walked in with his long legs.
Lin Suici stood in front of the sink, looking at the man standing beside him in the mirror with no emotion, who was squeezing toothpaste for him.
Standing together for such a comparison, he found that Pei Chuanâs figure is really tall, almost half a head taller than Lin Suici, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and he can feel how good the figure and muscles are covered under the clothes. Sexy and strong, full of vigorous explosive force.
On the contrary, Lin Suiciâs skeleton is small, and he is still thin.
The tall and straight body of the man can easily cover him.
That is to say, if the other party wants to do something to him, he has absolutely no room to resist.
Lin Suici could see that, so when Pei Chuan stretched out his hand in front of him, he subconsciously ducked to the side.
Seeing his reaction, Pei Chuanâs eyes flashed with confusion, why was he suddenly scared again?
âCan you brush your teeth by yourself?â Pei Chuan was not annoyed, and handed the toothbrush to Lin Suici again, and his tone of speech did not change: âOr should I help you?â
It turned out that he just reached out to hand him a toothbrush, Lin Suici realized this, he shook his head slightly, and hesitantly reached out and took the toothbrush from the manâs hand.
The wound on his hand is not deep, and it has begun to heal and scab over the past few days.
As long as he doesnât make strenuous movements, the wound wonât open again.
Pei Chuan seemed a little uneasy, he kept standing beside him and didnât leave, and even helped hand the mouthwash cup.
With such a big man in the bathroom with limited space, it was impossible to ignore his existence. Lin Suici brushed his teeth stiffly, and lowered his eyes to avoid eye contact with the other party.
Seeing that the man had finished brushing his teeth, Pei Chuan wet the towel, wring it out, spread out the towel and sent it to Lin Suiciâs face.
Realizing what the other party wanted to do, Lin Suici naturally wanted to hide, but the man moved one step faster than him, and his large and warm palms clasped the back of his neck.
âDonât move.â The same two words again.
Pei Chuan found that Lin Suici listened to his words very much, just like now, the other party stood still obediently, and looked like a well-behaved man at the mercy of others.
If you ignore the other partyâs eyes that have no trace of expression.
Pei Chuan clasped Lin Suiciâs slender neck with one hand, and wiped the otherâs face carefully with a towel in the other.
The distance between them was very close, Lin Suixi closed his eyes tightly, so close that Pei Chuan could see the tiny fluff on his face, as well as the thick long eyelashes that trembled slightly.
The fingertips with thin calluses accidentally touched the cheeks, and the white porcelain-like skin was flushed with a light red.
Lin Suici suddenly opened his eyes, caught off guard against the manâs serious and focused black eyes.
In his nineteen years of life, no one has ever taken care of him like this since he can remember.
Even the so-called mother only regarded him as a tool to retaliate against the Jiang family, and never treated him with sincerity.
And the first person to treat him so well was actually this stranger in front of him, although he didnât know what the other partyâs purpose was.
But Lin Suiciâs heart was as silent as stagnant water, and a small stone was indeed thrown into it, causing subtle ripples.
Lin Suici had a pair of beautiful eyes, clear and thorough. Although there was no emotion or expression, when Pei Chuan was looking at him like this, the movements of his hands were still paused.
He leaned over slightly and looked directly into those eyes, âWhatâs wrong?â
Lin Suiciâs fingers were slightly curled, and he looked away slightly.
He couldnât see through Pei Chuan, the manâs body seemed to be shrouded in mist, and those indifferent and calm eyes were more like a thousand-year-old ancient well, bottomless.
Pei Chuan didnât care either. He moved his hand on the back of Lin Suiciâs neck, and unconsciously pinched the skin there, âOkay, letâs go out.â
The breakfast brought by Li Tesuke was rich and delicious. Very good, but Lin Suici didnât eat much. Although he was hungry, he had no appetite.
He only ate half a bowl of fish porridge and a piece of red bean water chestnut cake.
Even the appetite of children is not so small. Looking at the thin and thin body of the young man, Pei Chuan couldnât help frowning, âWhy donât you eat?â
âIt doesnât fit your appetite?â
Lin Suici shook his head as usual.
Pei Chuan didnât say anything, just picked up the bowl of still warm fish fillet porridge, scooped a spoonful and handed it to the young manâs mouth.
âLetâs eat some more?â
Lin Suici glanced at the manâs superior and stern profile from the corner of his eye, but did not move.
Pei Chuan still held the spoon, his thin lips slightly opened:
â be obedient.â