Jamie touches the bottom of her nose to make sure that there is no blood flowing down, so that she can comfortably wipe his hair.
Dan's eyes close slightly and he is motionless. Seeming to sleep with his eyes closed, he is enjoying this rarely quiet time.
Wow, it feels so good ... Jamie sighs while wiping, and can’t help squinting. If she isn’t afraid that her behavior is too strange, Jamie wants to sigh.
When she is wiping, the towel in her hand falls on the sofa, and Jamie doesn't find anything wrong.
Dan's closed eyes open, and he feels something is wrong with his head. Looking at the reflection on the TV screen, Jamie is actually rubbing his hair with her hand, with a small intoxicating expression, which makes people can’t help laughing.
"What are you doing?" He asks indifferently.
What?
Jamie instantly regains her consciousness. Her eyes blink a few times, and then she replies, "Wipe your hair."
Dan's mouth twitches, "What do you use to wipe?"
"Of course it is a towel." Jamie sneers in disgust. What stupid question is he asking?
But when Jamie sees the towel that falls on the sofa, she is froze. What ...
What the hell is going on?
When does the towel fall on the sofa?
Jamie purses her lower lip angrily and then she moves away her hand.
She thinks that Dan will say something or do something. Who knows he just picks up the towel that is dropped on the side lightly and wipes his hair a few times casually. Then he stands up and throws the towel into the dirty clothes basket.
Jamie sighs slightly and looks at her hands with some water stains on it. She puts her hands in front of her nose and sniffs gently. The smell is the kind of shampoo which brand is used by Dan.
After a while, Dan walks out, and it is almost 1p.m. now.
Jamie stops for a moment, seeing him walking while he is buttoning his cufflink. She asks suspiciously, "Are you going to the company?"
Dan glances at her lightly with smile intentions in his black eyes. He habitually manages the crease of the cufflink, "Not me. It’s we."
"What?" Jamie doesn't figure out what he means and she looks at him confusingly.
"Don’t you be enough to be absent from work?" Dan squints at her and sees the two bags on the bed behind her. He steps over and picks it up to look, "What is this?"
"The clothes for changing." Jamie is still thinking about his question just now.
"What does it use for?" Dan worries in his heart. He has already understood it vaguely that it has something to do with Ryan.
"Ryan is still in the observation period. I'm going to take care of him." Jamie answers almost subconsciously.
Dan's face quickly becomes bad and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth fades away. He looks at her with a cold expression, "Do you take care of him? There are so many nurses in the hospital. Does he still need you to take care of him?"
His tone isn’t very good and even a little cold. Jamie can’t help trembling, feeling the atmosphere is so terrible.
"He is injured because of me so I take care of him for granted ..." Jamie looks directly at his eyes without scruple, but she notices a disappointment in his eyes...
"What is his role in your heart?" Dan looks at her lukewarmly. There are indescribable emotions in his eyes. His voice is low and cold, which makes it like the kinds of corner edge that is impeccable.
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