DOES IT HURT?

　　Pei Chuan’s footsteps paused, there was no emotional change on his face, and he walked to the side of the hospital bed as if nothing had happened.

　　The man was tall and straight, casting a shadow on the hospital bed.

　　Lin Suici hugged his knees, raised his eyes again, and glanced anxiously at the man standing beside the bed. He was caught off guard by those sharp and deep eyes, which were like a thousand-foot deep pool out of anger.

　　His slender body shrank subconsciously.

　　Pei Chuan took all the reactions of Lin Suici in his eyes.

　　He sat casually on the chair next to him.

　　As soon as he raised his hand, Lin Suici turned his head and ducked back, his drooping and thick eyelashes trembling slightly uneasy, covering the emotions in his eyes.

　　The man’s slender and beautiful hand paused in mid-air for a while, then took it back as if nothing had happened.

　　He looked at the young man’s hands wrapped in gauze, and a wrist was exposed. The white and shiny skin was covered with bruises and bruises. The wrist bones were distinct, and it looked very slender without much flesh.

　　There is also a slap print on the cheek that had been swollen, which was very annoying.

　　”Does it hurt?” Pei Chuan said suddenly.

　　His voice was very magnetic, deep and mellow, perhaps to not frighten Lin Suici, he deliberately slowed down his tone, a little less indifference and alienation.

　　Lin Suici’s eyelids moved, but he still hugged his knees, lowered his head, and didn’t speak.

　　The fair and slender back of the neck was exposed to Pei Chuan’s sight, and it was so fragile that it seemed to be broken when it was touched.

　　Pei Chuan pursed his lips, moved his thin lips, and slowed down his tone again: “Don’t be afraid, I’m not a bad person.”

　　At this time, the two bodyguards standing outside the door looked at each other, why did these words sound familiar?

　　It’s okay not to say it. After hearing this, Lin Suici flinched again, and didn’t dare to look up at Pei Chuan at all.

　　Seeing his reaction, Pei Chuan frowned invisibly, seemingly displeased.

　　”That Mr. Pei, he just woke up and may not be in a stable mood.” It was Li Tesuke who was standing behind.

　　”Can I have a word with him?”

　　Pei Chuan realized that Lin Suici seemed to be afraid of him, or of any strangers, as the bodyguard said just now.

　　He glanced at Li Tesuke and nodded.

　　Li Tesuke stepped forward and smiled at Lin Suici, “Last night you fainted in the rain. It was our boss who rescued you and sent you to the hospital himself.

　　” Are you afraid?”

　　Assistant Li’s voice was clear and gentle, even a little gentle, which made people feel a little more intimate.

　　After a while, Lin Suici raised his eyes and glanced at him.

　　Li Tesuke’s appearance is gentle, and he also wears a pair of thin-rimmed metal-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose, adding a little bookish air for no reason. His smile is gentle and kind, like a brother next door.

　　All in all, he was much friendlier than the two sturdy bodyguards and Pei Chuan who exuded indifference.

　　Lin Suici pursed his lips and still didn’t speak, but he didn’t show the same fear as seeing Pei Chuan.

　　Seeing hope, Li Tesuke continued, “Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?”

　　Lin Suici pursed his dry lips and nodded lightly.

　　After getting the little beauty’s response, Li Tesuke was quite happy, “Wait, I’ll pour water for you.”

　　As soon as he turned around, he was caught off guard by the expressionless face of his own boss. The smile slowly faded.

　　’I don’t know why, but I always feel that this president seems a little unhappy.’