Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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The wound was actually not serious, but the bruises looked terrifying.
Ji Juechuan pursed his lips, fearing that Yan Yan would be worried, so he made an excuse: “I accidentally hit it somewhere.”
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yan struggled to get off him and took his other hand to take a look.
As expected, the knuckles on the other hand were also injured. One look showed that what Ji Juechuan had just told was a lie.
Yan Yan was not happy that Ji Juechuan deceived him as a fool. He raised his head and looked at Ji Juechuan with his black and white eyes: “Did you go to fight?”
Ji Juechuan was silent for a while. To be precise, it was not a fight, but a beating.
But facing Yan Yan’s eyes, he didn’t dare to say that, so he could only nod lightly.
In order not to worry Yan Yan, he originally planned to stay in another hotel for one night and come back to see Yan Yan when his injury was better, but he couldn’t bear to not come back.
He couldn’t be so close to Yan Yan and still resist seeing him.
So now under Yan Yan’s gaze, he looked like a child who had done something wrong, with his eyes lowered and silent.
After Yan Yan saw Ji Juechuan’s admission, his eyes widened in disbelief.
In his impression, Ji Juechuan had always been a mature and calm person. He seemed to always have a sense of calmness and self-control in his heart. He had nothing to do with impulsiveness, let alone getting into fights.
Those beautiful hands should be holding a pen and signing papers, instead of hitting others and bearing such terrible wounds.
Seeing that Yan Yan was silent, Ji Juechuan could only take the initiative to speak: “I have already asked someone to buy the medicine. Once you apply it, I will be fine.”
Yan Yan noticed the medicine on the table, so he pulled Ji Juechuan to sit down by the bed, and asked him to hold out his hand, then he helped him apply the medicine.
The wound on the hand was blue and purple, and a layer of white ointment was carefully applied over it.
Ji Juechuan lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Yan who was carefully applying the medicine. From his slightly drooped long eyelashes, to his lightly pursed lips, to his long and fair neck.
He felt itchy and wanted to reach out to touch it, but he was afraid that the medicine on his hand would stain Yan Yan, so he could only hold back.
After applying the medicine, Yan Yan looked closely at Ji Juechuan’s face and made sure there were no wounds on his face before putting the medicine away.
After he put the medicine away, he suddenly remembered something and asked, “Are you injured anywhere else?”
He thought that Ji Juechuan could not only have injuries on his hands after the fight. Maybe he was protecting his face, so the injuries were not on his face, but all on the body.
Ji Juechuan tugged at the corners of his lips and said, “No.”
How could a waste like Shen Yue hurt him.
“Oh.” Yan Yan stopped talking to him.
Ji Juechuan had already taken a shower before Yan Yan came back. He sat on the edge of the bed and watched Yan Yan take his clothes and walk into the bathroom, closing the door carefully.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, his eyebrows skipped a beat, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart.
Yan Yan didn’t look happy?
He stared at the wound on his hand for a while, frowning, unable to think of the reason why Yan Yan was unhappy.
Was it because he didn’t like seeing him fight?
He remembered that Yan Yan usually had a sweet personality. Even if he spoke too loudly to him, let alone fought, he would frown slightly.
When he thought of this, Ji Juechuan frowned even more tightly.
Yan Yan must have been unhappy because of the fight.
Ji Juechuan was lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, thinking about it in his mind, when the bathroom door suddenly opened.
Yan Yan walked out in long-sleeved pajamas. The skin exposed at the collar was covered with a layer of pink, and his eyes were moist, making people’s hearts sway.
With just one glance, Ji Juechuan withdrew his gaze.
Yan Yan definitely didn’t want to let him touch him today. He was afraid that if he looked at it a few more times, he would only feel the pain of being able to see but not being able to eat.
He turned his head and looked at the window nearby, trying to divert his attention, but the more he diverted his attention, the more he couldn’t help but pay attention to Yan Yan’s movements.
He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the fragrance of Yan Yan was getting closer and closer to him, and he could even feel the moist water vapor approaching.
Before he could turn his head to check the situation, he felt a heavy weight on his waist.
Yan Yan spread his legs and sat astride his waist. His eyelashes, which were wet with moisture, were slightly lowered, and the tiny lights reflected in his eyes.
As if he thought this angle would make people feel oppressive, Yan Yan leaned over and put his hands on his chest to look at him.
“Husband, was Shen Yue’s injury caused by you?”
Ji Juechuan felt the soft touch on his body, and his brain’s operation was delayed for the first time. He was stunned for a few seconds before nodding.
Obviously he was using the most misunderstanding posture, but the expression on Yan Yan’s face was extremely serious, as he asked him: “Why?”
Ji Juechuan finally understood why he used this posture. It seemed that he simply thought this posture was convenient for interrogation. There was no other thought at all.
He took a deep breath, discarded the messy things in his mind, and answered his question: “I know Shen Yue came to see you that night.”
“You know?” Yan Yan was a little surprised. He didn’t expect that he would even know what happened that night, but then he quickly frowned.
Ji Juechuan thought he would say something like “You can’t fight even if that happened” and was still thinking about how to admit his mistake. Unexpectedly, Yan Yan said, “Why do you have to do it yourself?”
Yan Yan went to grab his hand, and his sleeves followed. The movement slid down, revealing a slender snow-white wrist. “Look, the skin is a bit broken. I don’t know when it will heal.”
Ji Juechuan was startled for a moment, and then he heard that he was feeling sorry for him, and he immediately raised his eyebrows. The corners of his lips curled up and he said, “It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt.”
“How could it not hurt?” Yan Yan grabbed his hand and carefully avoided the wounds on it, speaking in an accusatory tone.
Knowing that Yan Yan was not angry, Ji Juechuan breathed a sigh of relief. He held Yan Yan’s waist with confidence and asked him to sit forward.
The next second, there was a knock on the door outside.
Yan Yan was startled and immediately got off him, ran to the door and looked out through the peephole.
After checking it, he ran back and tugged on Ji Juechuan’s sleeve nervously: “It’s from the director’s team.”
Ji Juechuan pursed his lips in displeasure, but still consciously got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom.
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