Xiao Yu cautiously avoided the wound on his chest, her breath filled with the strong masculine scent from his body and a faint smell of medicine. She closed her eyes, but couldn't sleep.
When she lowered her gaze, she saw his blood-stained hospital gown and asked, "Why did you run out of the hospital?"
Gong Ting looked down at her and could only see her dark forehead. He kissed the top of her head and said, "You didn't come back, so I couldn't sleep. I personally came to get you. Su Yu, after this, if you ever feel wronged don't hide yourself away. If you must hide, hide in my arms instead, don't make me come looking for you, understand?"
Xiao Yu held her breath, wondering if she could hide in his arms.
She might be able to hide once, but could she hide for a lifetime? If not, as she grows dependent on him, how will she face the days without him in the long years ahead?
Her heart was filled with melancholy, and she replied softly, "I understand."
