Chapter 487: Is There Anything on My Face?(8 more)

Su Yan was single-minded, so naturally he didn't notice that Ye Chengze was staring at her intently at this time. [with _ dream]ā

The evening daylight was a warm dusk, which shone over the two of them through the windows, refracting slanting silhouettes on the walls.

Su Yan squatted in front of him obediently, and he looked down at her.

After such a close observation, I feel more and more that her eyebrows are picturesque and delicate, her skin is white like tender tofu, and under the sunlight, she reveals a hazy redness, and the small and soft hairs represent the youth and immaturity, and it also seems to be covered with a layer of pale golden plain yarn, which is clearly visible.

And her delicate and slightly cool hands, at this time, held his palm, the palm was numb, as if there was an electric current taking the opportunity to drill in and wander around the limbs, making him feel extremely comfortable and satisfied.

Ye Chengze clearly realized that this was an experience that he had never had before!

This is a feeling exclusive to 'Su Yan', and this feeling, like burning water, has become hot in his heart little by little, and it is about to boil......

Ye Chengze subconsciously clenched Su Yan's slender five fingers.

Su Yan raised his head and frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?" Is it that the alcohol has stimulated the wound and hurt?"

"It's okay!" Ye Chengze seemed to have a smile flashing in his dark eyes, and replied lightly.

Su Yan thought to herself that she was already very careful, if he was still in pain, then it would be better to be more careful.

After bandaging the wound lightly, Su Yan put the alcohol and red potion back in their places, and said to the little fat man with a smile: "Okay, thank you, classmate!"

The little fat man waved his hand embarrassedly and said busily: "It should be, it was my fault." ”

Su Yan smiled, reached out and touched the little fat man's head, and asked, "..... the flower pot?"

She just wanted to say that the flower pot was the public property of the school, and if it was broken, they would pay for it, but she didn't want the little fat man to take over in a hurry: "That flower pot, I'll just bring one back tomorrow and make up for it."

Big brother and big sister, don't you tell the dean, okay?"

The little fat man was worried that if he was accused of going to the teaching office, he would be punished.

"Did you bring the flower pots back yourself?" Su Yan looked at him a little funny, thinking that this little fat man was very cute, and his attitude of admitting mistakes and his ability to deal with problems were quite good.

"Well, I have it at home, I ..... My grandfather was the school's gardener, and I ...... I'll just ask my grandfather to help me pay one to the school. The little fat man hurriedly explained.

Su Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then you remember, next time you play football, you can't be so fierce."

Even if you don't kick a passerby, or kick your friends who are playing with you, it's going to be serious, you know?"

The little fat man was a little frightened this time, but he didn't dare to kick the ball so fiercely, even if the big sister didn't tell him, he didn't dare, so he nodded and said, "No, sister, I remember!"

In this way, after Su Yan and Ye Chengze came out of the infirmary, they said hello to the doorkeeper and left for a small time.

On the way, I don't know if it's Su Yan's illusion, she always feels that there is a seeming gaze from Ye Chengze beside her, which stays on her face from time to time.

Out of the desire to confirm whether there was one, she turned her head to look at him sharply when she caught his gaze out of the corner of her eye.

The eyes of the two people collided from the front.

After a brief stare, Su Yan looked away as if he couldn't bear his deep and focused gaze, and asked with a red face, "Is there anything on my face?"