Chapter 389: Wounds
"Are you happy this time?" After walking out of the boxing gym, Ouyang Xiangnan glanced at Duan Yun and said.
"It's ok. Duan Yun was obviously quite tired at this time, after all, he participated in the finals of two club competitions in the afternoon, plus the 1V10 just now, he had a lot of physical exertion, and he was almost in a state of serious overdraft, so that at this time, he walked with both legs like stepping on cotton.
"I really can't understand you anymore, you're just a madman. Ouyang Xiangnan shook his head, and then said: "There is no bonus for betting with those people, why do you do that." ”
"It's not worth it, but I'm feeling happy now......" Duan Yun smiled when he heard this, but as soon as the words fell, his weak feet were tripped by the raised stones, and his body staggered, almost falling.
"Be careful!" Seeing this, Ouyang Xiangnan immediately stepped forward and grabbed Duan Yun.
Since the two kissed at the school gate in the morning, Ouyang Xiangnan didn't seem to shy away from intimate contact with Duan Yun's body, and after seeing him standing firmly, he hugged his arm again.
On the contrary, Duan Yun felt Ouyang Xiangnan's soft and fragrant body sticking to his side, somewhat restrained, but his mood quickly relaxed.
The two seem to have gotten along for a while, and their feelings have indeed become familiar with each other, but although this relationship is not as good as a lover, it is also warmer than the average friend relationship.
It's just that after experiencing the events of the morning, Ouyang Xiangnan obviously has a little more 'ambiguous' attitude towards himself, and when Duan Yun competed before, he could clearly feel that Ouyang Xiangnan was more 'caring' about him than before......
However, Duan Yun knew in his heart that it was impossible for him and Ouyang Xiangnan to finally get together, except that he already had a genuine girlfriend Tang Yan, and Ouyang Xiangnan's body was always a *.
Many times, Duan Yun's enthusiastic 'service' to Ouyang Xiangnan was not only to make money, but also with a little sympathy for her, after all, Duan Yun had a similar experience with her before, which could be regarded as a kind of sympathy.
Moreover, although Ouyang Xiangnan is in poor health, he is indeed a real rich daughter, tall and beautiful, and she is still the kind of girl that Duan Yun needs to look up to, so he is not arrogant enough to feel that he is a 'fragrant and sweet'.
"Can you still cook for me at night like this?" Seeing that Duan Yun was still a little floating when he walked, the corners of Ouyang Xiangnan's mouth were hooked, and he said to Duan Yun.
"Don't worry!" When Duan Yun heard this, he forcibly perked up, patted his chest and said, "Continue to cook four dishes and one soup at night, and promise to feed you for nothing!"
"Giggles. Ouyang Xiangnan smiled when he heard this, so he didn't say anything more.
When the two returned to their apartment in Area C, it was already time for school dinner.
After Duan Yun wiped his face with cold water in the bathroom, his spirits suddenly perked, and then he changed into civilian clothes and walked into the kitchen to prepare dinner for Ouyang Xiangnan.
Ouyang Xiangnan, on the other hand, continued to organize her drawing boards and plaster casts in the living room.
Becoming a well-known artist has always been Ouyang Xiangnan's dream.
She loves the feeling of the brush slicing across the paper, light and fluid......
In fact, the profession of a painter has always been very talented.
No matter how hard most people learn to paint, if they lack talent and have no independent style, they can only become a painter in the end.
But Ouyang Xiangnan is indeed very artistically talented.
Her work is quite grounded, and the style of her work is very alternative and imaginative.
It was only a matter of time before she became a real painter.
Although last time, because I learned that my time was short, I gave up on myself and gave up on my dream of being an artist for a while.
But after the desperate days before, Ouyang Xiangnan finally picked up the brush again.
Because she knows.
Only when you pick up a paintbrush is you who you are!
After sandwiching the paper on the drawing board and picking up a sharpened pencil, Ouyang Xiangnan planned to practice a simple sketch before eating.
It's just that when Ouyang Xiangnan's pen tip just touched the paper, he heard a slight strange sound from the kitchen.
"Duan Yun!"
Ouyang Xiangnan shouted in the direction of the kitchen and no one answered, then frowned, stood up and walked to the kitchen.
After all, Duan Yun had experienced a whole afternoon of strenuous exercise, and Ouyang Xiangnan was still a little worried about his body.
But when he walked to the kitchen and saw Duan Yun, he was stunned.
It turned out that at this time, there was a half-cut carrot on the kitchen cutting board, but the kitchen knife fell to the ground, and Duan Yun was leaning against the kitchen wall, his eyes were closed, and he was snoring like thunder, and he was actually asleep!
Generally speaking, it is basically impossible for a person to fall asleep while standing, unless he has been exhausted to the limit, which shows that the whole afternoon of competitions and competitions has indeed been seriously overdrawn!
"This stupid!" Ouyang Xiangnan bit his lower lip lightly, stretched out his hand and patted Duan Yun's shoulder.
It's just that her hand just touched Duan Yun's shoulder, and Duan Yun's tall body suddenly fell to herself in the middle of her sleep.
"Ahh
"Bump!" Duan Yun, who had lost support, fell to the ground backwards, and the back of his head slammed firmly into the marble floor.
"Hmm!" The intense pain made Duan Yun wake up instantly, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
"Are you alright?" Ouyang Xiangnan immediately walked to Duan Yun's side and asked.
"It's okay......" Duan Yun, who had already come back to his senses, replied vaguely and rubbed the back of his head with his hand.
However, he suddenly felt a burst of dampness and heat in the back of his head, and when he withdrew his hand, he saw that it was actually red blood!
"You're injured, I'll find you a bandage!" After seeing the blood on Duan Yun's hands, Ouyang Xiangnan suddenly looked nervous and said, "You go to the living room and sit first, I'll go get the medicine!"
"Thank you......" At this moment, Duan Yun's spirit was still a little trance, and after barely supporting himself to stand up from the ground, his steps were still a little staggering.
"I'm really convinced of you, you can fall asleep while standing!" Seeing this, Ouyang Xiangnan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Duan Yun's arm.
After helping Duan Yun to the living room and letting him sit down, Ouyang Xiangnan walked upstairs quickly.
A moment later, Ouyang Xiangnan walked down with a first-aid kit and came to Duan Yun's side.
"Let go of your hands and let me see your wounds. Ouyang Xiangnan gently took away Duan Yun's hand covering the back of his head and carefully observed his wound.
For dealing with wounds, Ouyang Xiangnan is actually a veteran.
In his early years, his father often went out to fight and was injured, and sometimes, Ouyang Xiangnan would also help to bandage the wounds, although most of the time Ouyang Cheng tried his best not to let his daughter see blood, but sometimes he was really involuntarily.
Sitting beside Duan Yun, looking at Duan Yun's strong back and the smell of sweat in the air, a touch of confusion inadvertently flashed in Ouyang Xiangnan's clear eyes.
Before, Duan Yun was just a cunning boy in Ouyang Xiangnan's eyes, but just now in the ring, Duan Yun was like a tall and mighty man like his father!
The wound is not big, you wait. After Ouyang Xiangnan looked at the wound, he skillfully took out the cotton wool, alcohol and bandages from the first aid kit.
"You...... Will you still have first aid?" Duan Yun said with some surprise after seeing this scene.
"My father used to get hurt a lot, and I bandaged him. Ouyang Xiangnan said, stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the hair on the side of the wound on the back of Duan Yun's head, and began to clean up the wound with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol.
"Hmm......" The moment the alcohol was smeared on the wound, Duan Yun couldn't help but let out another cry of pain.
"Weren't you quite angry when you were in the martial arts hall in the afternoon, why are you starting to shout now?" Ouyang Xiangnan said angrily and funny when he saw this.
"I used to pretend...... Hey, I said can you tap it?"
"Can't! self-inflicted!" Although Ouyang Xiangnan said this, he still relaxed the movements in his hands.
After cleaning the wound, Ouyang Xiangnan wrapped a bandage around Duan Yun's head.
"I said, I'll just break a little skin, do you have so many bandages?" Seeing that his head was wrapped in bandages and turned into a 'mummy', Duan Yun finally couldn't help but protest.
"Shut up!" Ouyang Xiangnan glared at Duan Yun and said, "Once tetanus, it's not a joke!"
"Okay. Duan Yun looked helpless when he heard this.
Soon, Duan Yun's wound was wrapped, and at a glance, it looked like a cloth bag on the top of India's head.
"I'll cook for you. As Duan Yun spoke, he had to stand up with his body propped up.
"Forget it, I'll cook for you. Ouyang Xiangnan sighed when he heard this, stood up, and said to Duan Yun: "But my cooking skills are not very good, so you can make do with it." ”
"Thank you. Duan Yun looked grateful, but then seemed to remember something, so he said with some concern: "That...... I didn't cook for you tonight, so you won't deduct my salary, will you?"
"No, it won't. Ouyang Xiangnan replied angrily.
"Hey, that's good. Duan Yun's face was relieved, and then he seemed to remember something, groped his clothes up and down, and exclaimed after a while: "What about my money, what about the bonus earned in the afternoon!?"
"What are you yelling about, aren't you changing your clothes and putting them in the cupboard?" Ouyang Xiangnan glanced at Duan Yun with an idiot look.
"Well, that's good. Duan Yun got up and hugged the bonus wrapped in his clothes in his arms, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Ouyang Xiangnan glanced at Duan Yun, turned around and walked into the kitchen.
Ouyang Xiangnan basically rarely enters the kitchen at home, so he can't talk about any cooking skills.
Oatmeal porridge, omelette, toast, this is the only dinner that Ouyang Xiangnan has prepared.
Although it was simple, this was indeed the first time that Ouyang Xiangnan had cooked for a man other than his father.
And when she walked into the living room with the meal she had prepared, she was stunned.
I saw Duan Yun lying on the sofa at this time, holding the banknotes wrapped in his clothes in his arms, the smile on his face was like that of a three-year-old child, and the snoring resounded throughout the living room.
Ouyang Xiangnan immediately put down the plate he was holding in his hand, took out a towel from the cabinet and draped it over him, and said softly:
"What a fool......"