To You, My Beloved

After talking, Gu Qingcheng inadvertently caught Tang Shi's injured hand and the bandage had been removed. Then she remembered something and asked casually, "Is the injury on the hand healed?"

I kept talking to him and talked to him for a long time, but I didn’t get to him. It was not that Su Nianhua played golf well, or that April is now becoming more and more of the queen of the workplace, and even in the end, what did he get involved? Shopping mall discounts... It’s all about him... Now that the topic is finally brought to him, Tang Shi’s lips twitched slightly, and then when he turned his head to look at Qingcheng, he quickly converged, with no face. He continued to nodded at her with an "enhance" expression, but this time after he finished with an arrogant and indifferent "um", he added: "Alright."

Tang Shi said, spreading his palms, Gu Qingcheng saw a scar in his palms.

With such a beautiful hand with such a dazzling flaw, Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but blurt out: "So obvious scar..."

Gu Qingcheng paused, then opened the bag he had brought, and took out a small bottle of ointment from it: "This is the hand cream I use. It has the effect of removing scars."

Gu Qingcheng thought of the scene where Tang Shi asked her to apply medicine on the viewing platform of the Red Garden Resort.

For him, he shouldn't reject her applying medicine to him.

Gu Qingcheng glanced at President Luo, who was still staring at him and Tang Shi in the distance, and finally asked a little tentatively, "Do you want me to paint it for you?"

The corner of Tang Shi's lips suddenly conjured up an arc of smile. He didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to Gu Qingcheng.

The bright sunshine happened to face her face, and his white face was coated with a layer of golden light. The whole person looks noble like Zeus in Greek mythology.

There was no table between Gu Qingcheng and Tang Shi, so she had to put Tang Shi's hand on her legs.

The man's hands stiffened slightly, but he could feel the delicate and softness behind the cloth through a thin layer of sportswear.

Gu Qingcheng hooked a piece of ointment with his little finger and applied it to the scar on Tang Shi's palm, applying it evenly.

She dug a lot of ointment, and Gu Qingcheng had to apply the extra ointment all over Tang Shi's hand.

Tang Shi fixedly stared in front of him and wiped his hands. Gu Qingcheng's mood got better and better. Finally, even with the fundus of his eyes, he climbed into a happy smile.

When Gu Qingcheng applied the ointment and was about to release Tang Shi's hand, the man held her hand and rubbed the back of her hand with his fingers.

His actions were sudden and meaningful.

At the Red Garden Resort, Tang Shi's throbbing feeling in her ear when she talked, climbed into her heart again.