My CP is sending out sugar everyday

34 Let you out

At night, Wen Zhixia opened her eyes and stared at the sleeping man beside her.

Wen Zhixia gently pushed him, "Bai Chuan."

No response.

Wen Zhixia said again, "Kashiwa?"

Confirming that Gu Baichuan had fallen asleep, Wen Zhixia got up and took the plastic-sealed syringe and injection in the bedside drawer.

Carefully unpacking the plastic packaging, Wen Zhixia clenpped the plastic bag, afraid of making a loud noise to wake up Gu Baichuan.

The injection is just the amount that fills the syringe. Wen Zhixia carefully dropped the glass bottle of the injection and wiped it in Gu Baichuan's elbow with alcohol cotton.

The tip of the needle was against the elbow. When it was about to pierce, a voice suddenly came from the head, "What are you doing?"

On this quiet night, he was even afraid to make a sound. At this moment, he suddenly heard the man's voice, and Wen Zhixia was scared to tremble in an instant!

Before the tip of the needle could be pierced, Gu Baichuan grabbed his wrist. The pain on his wrist came. Wen Zhixia subconsciously let go, and the needle tube slipped to the ground in an instant.

'Ding!'

The tip of the needle fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Huh?" Gu Baichuan stared at him, pulled him over by the wrist, "What are you doing? Why didn't you tell me?"

"You have a low fever, that needle is..." The words have been said, and Wen Zhixia's face turned white.

That's not right.

You can't say that.

He is sick, not stupid!

How can you not even find out if you have a fever?

Wen Zhixia looked up in a panic, "No, it's..."

Gu Baichuan's gloomy face twisted his jaw and looked at him in panic, "Do you think I'm crazy too?"

Wen Zhixia said, "No."

"What do you mean by using that thing for me?" Gu Baichuan angrily threw Wen Zhixia on the bed and reached out to pull the chain hidden at the head of the bed.

"Kashiwa! Don't..." Wen Zhixia struggled to push him away, but she was afraid of hurting him. He was originally a sick man and was emotionally unstable. Once he did this to annoy him, the consequences might be more serious. "Gu Baichuan!"

Wen Zhixia's tone was a little high, which seemed to shock the man. He stopped the busy movements in his hand and looked down at him.

Wen Zhixia was so nervous that he didn't know what to say. He took the man's hand and whispered, "If you do this again, I'm going to be angry."

Gu Baichuan blinked his eyes. Without anger, he was more like a sunny big boy, but his pupils were still red.

That's the color of the eyeball congestion.

This is what people will do if their eyes are congested when they are excited.

But whenever Gu Baichuan is in this case, the color of his eyes will be much brighter than normal congestion.

Gu Baichuan: "Xiaxia."

"Huh?" Wen Zhixia was relieved to see him like this.

I know it's called Xia Xia.

It should be... all right.

But even so, Wen Zhixia is not sure.

Gu Baichuan got up, helped Wen Zhixia untie the chain, and pulled the person up, "Xia Xia, can you go out first?"