Chapter 668 Don't Let Me Hurt You

Shen Zhiyu clenched his hands, endured the pain and shook his head: "It's okay... why did you get up so early today, are you hungry?"

Xia Beiqing nodded.

Shen Zhiyu walked over, pushed Xia Beiqing's wheelchair with one hand, and pushed him back to the room with some difficulty. ??

"Wait for me, I'll get you something to eat."

Xia Beiqing held up the notebook to Shen Zhiyu.

——Teacher Shen, I will help you in the kitchen.

Shen Zhiyu patted his head: "The kitchen is too small, two people can't turn around, you wait for me in the room, I'll be fine soon."

Xia Beiqing nodded obediently.

Shen Zhiyu walked out of the room, and the moment he closed the door, his expression couldn't be tense. He tightly covered the arm that was bleeding, and frowned in pain.

After leaning against the wall for a long time, he forced himself to stand up straight, walked into the kitchen with heavy steps, opened the refrigerator to look, and finally took a pack of noodles.

The blood-pumped arm was so painful that he couldn't move, Shen Zhiyu could only hold the pot to catch the water with one hand, turn on the gas stove with one hand, and eat noodles with the other.

Because I didn’t have much strength, I accidentally knocked over the lid of the pot and was almost scalded by hot water several times. It was the first time that I was so strenuous and flustered when I cooked a simple noodle, but it took me half an hour. , Shen Zhiyu was already sweating profusely when he put the noodles into the bowl.

Bringing the bowl to the dining table, the bottom of the bowl was so hot that his fingers were red.

Shen Zhiyu wiped off the sweat from his forehead, forced himself to smile, then walked into the room, smiled at Xia Beiqing who was in the wheelchair, "Okay, I cooked noodles for you."

When he came to the living room, Xia Beiqing saw that there was only a bowl of noodles on the dining table, so he picked up the pen and paper he carried with him, and wrote for Shen Zhiyu.

——Teacher Shen, don’t you want to eat?

Shen Zhiyu smiled and shook his head: "I've eaten outside, so I'm not hungry yet."

Xia Beiqing picked up the chopsticks and put the noodles into his mouth. He stopped after taking a bite.

Shen Zhiyu looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Xia Beiqing put the chopsticks on and wrote on the paper.

——Mr. Shen, the noodles are a little saltier than usual.

He held up the paper and gave Shen Zhiyu an embarrassed smile.

Shen Zhiyu also smiled: "I didn't pay attention, is it very salty? Do you want me to cook you a new bowl?"

Xia Beiqing shook his head.

——It’s okay, the noodles cooked by Mr. Shen are still delicious.

He picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat noodles.

After eating all the noodles and taking a few vitamin calcium tablets, Xia Beiqing became a little drowsy. Shen Zhiyu pushed him into the room with one hand and helped him to lie on the bed.

Suddenly, Xia Beiqing wrapped his arms around Shen Zhiyu's neck, and looked at Shen Zhiyu with eyes that wanted to speak.

Shen Zhiyu asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Beiqing picked up the pen and paper by the bedside, and after writing, stuffed it into Shen Zhiyu's hand.

Shen Zhiyu opened the paper and saw a sentence written on it.

——Teacher Shen, if I lose control again, you tie me up and don't let me hurt you.

Seeing this sentence, Shen Zhiyu's eyes became hot, and he felt a soreness from the bottom of his heart. He hugged Xia Beiqing tightly, and said with a sob: "No...you didn't hurt me, you have always protected me .”

Xia Beiqing reached out and patted Shen Zhiyu's back, as if coaxing him in this way.

I don't know how long it has been since Xia Beiqing fell asleep on the bed. Shen Zhiyu covered him with the quilt and walked out of the room. It just so happened that He Jiayi called at this time.

After connecting, He Jiayi asked on the other end: "How is it? Is your arm okay?"