Chapter 11

Yan Licorice was still guessing who Baizhu was, and Baizhu had already taken things into the car. He had a small paper bag in his hand, and Yan Licorice saw that the bag had the words "so-and-so pharmacy" written on it, and she looked at Baizhu, wondering if he was uncomfortable somewhere.

Atractylodes took out the medicine in the bag, and the oon's licorice looked carefully, two small bottles, a pack of cotton swabs, and a box of band-aids. She had a faint feeling in her heart, but she didn't dare to be sure, she just stared at what was in his hand and didn't speak.

"Give me the feet, and I'll show you." Baizhu looked at the swallow licorice, and his expression could not be refused.

It is not allowed to refuse, and whether it will be rejected are two different things, "No need, I'll be fine in two days, don't bother you." In addition to being flattered, Yan Licorice's expression had just been slightly relaxed, but this time the meaning of the vigilance had changed.

Baizhu didn't speak, but kept the posture of taking the medicine and didn't move, and Yan Licorice said again: "Sir? She paused, "It's really not necessary, you just send me back, don't bother you." ”

Baizhu heard a little clear in his heart, but there was also a lot of bitterness, "Baizhu, my name is Baizhu." His voice was low, deep, as insistent as the tone in which he had just spoken.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the swallow licorice fixedly, his inky eyes were as heavy as his voice, as if it was a deep whirlpool, breaking the waves, but for a moment it was like a calm lake, quiet without waves.

"Mr. Bai." The voice of the swallow licorice is a little dry, and the words that come out are a little astringent.

"Atractylodes." His voice was still insisting, and his eyes were fixed on the licorice for a moment.

Swallow licorice looked at the ink in front of him, "White...... Mr. Atractylodes. ”

"Baizhu, you should call me Baizhu." It's not that it should be, Yan Licorice's favorite is Baidu Encyclopedia, and when I encounter words and things, I like to look for answers to them. "Can" means permission, and "should" is used for construction, which is logically necessary or necessary. Why should she call him Baizhu?

"Mr. Bai, I think ......" Yan Licorice wanted to change the topic, this name, she is really a little resistant now, especially the "should".

"Baizhu, call me Baizhu." You should call me Baizhu.

Yan Licorice didn't understand the reason for his insistence, but the insistence in the inky eyes in front of her made her unable to refuse, she weighed it in her heart, and now she is still in someone else's car, just call it!

"Atractylodes." After saying this, the swallow licorice listened to it and added: "My name is swallow licorice, you can call me licorice." ”

Baizhu listened to Yan Licorice's words with a smile on his face, Yan Licorice looked at his smile a little dumbfounded, only to find that the man opposite smiled with crooked eyes and warm. However, this warm state only lasted for two seconds before it returned to its original state, but the smile flowing in her eyes told her that what she saw just now was not a phantom.

He should laugh more!

"Give me your feet, I'll give you the medicine and send you back."

Yan Licorice shrank her feet behind the stool, "No need, it's just a small blister, I'll just go back and wipe it myself." ”

The smile flowing in the inky eyes faded a little, "Okay, I bought iodine wine, you go back and disinfect it first and then apply the potion, the band-aid is waterproof, remember to put the band-aid on it after applying the potion to avoid infection when you touch the water." His voice was soft, and he put the medicines back into the bag one by one.

Yan Licorice took a deep breath when he heard this, and looking at his movements, there was no smile on his face, and the look in his eyes had already returned to normal. She was a little uncomfortable, but what made her feel even more inconvenient was that this man who had only met two sides cared so much about her and cared so meticulously. She did have good feelings and fantasies, but fantasies and good feelings came early and went cleanly. Now he is so enthusiastic that the swallow licorice is very uncomfortable.

"Thank you, I will."

Bai Zhu fastened his seat belt and started the car again, this time he drove much faster, and the inside of the car was again embarrassed and quiet.

She looked at the medicine bag in front of her, and then looked at Baizhu, who was sitting on the side and driving. He looked intently at the road situation, his slender fingers were distinct, and he gently grasped the steering wheel, and he turned the steering wheel smoothly and steadily. Except for moving his hands and feet when he pressed the brakes and accelerator, his body remained in a straight sitting position.

Yan Licorice looked at him with an indescribable faint discomfort, there seemed to be a faint loneliness around him, and now that she was sitting in the car, his loneliness was so strong, so if there was no one else in the car, would he be more lonely?

Her mouth moved, and she didn't make any sound after all, just turned her head and looked intently at the street lights passing by outside the car window.

After about twenty or thirty minutes of driving, the car arrived at Yan Licorice's school, and Yan Licorice looked at the place where the car was parked, which happened to be the place where she usually came back late and climbed over the fence. She was glad she didn't have to walk around the school.

She bent down to change into her high heels, and Bai Zhu, who was sitting on the side, took the bag that had just been filled with slippers, "Slippers, you can wear them back, this one holds your high heels." ”

Yan Licorice looked up at Baizhu after hearing this, then looked down at the slippers on his feet and its price, and shook his head decisively, "No need, how embarrassing is this, it's all at school, I'll just wear my own shoes." With that, he took off his slippers.

Baizhu watched the movements of the swallow licorice, paused with the hand holding the bag, and then handed it over, "It doesn't matter, the slippers were given by a friend, but they were given to women, and I can't wear them myself, it's a waste to let me go, I think you wear it very well, give it to you." ”

Yan Licorice didn't believe his words when he heard it, and his friend would send slippers? And it's a lady's slipper? But if he didn't say it was given by a friend, why would he buy women's slippers himself? She told herself not to think deeply, "Really? ”

Baizhu didn't answer, leaning in the direction of the licorice, and the licorice straightened up and leaned back in the back seat. Baizhu happened to get the high heels of the licorice, put them in the bag, and then helped her put on the slippers despite the licorice's surprise and refusal.

Swallow licorice has cool feet, especially naked. The exposed ankles, the hand of Atractylodes macrocephalus is very warm, and when it is held on the feet of the oon's licorice, the oin's licorice feels very warm, but along with the warmth, there is a strong sense of discomfort. Her feet maintained the same posture as when Baizhu put on her shoes, and she looked at Baizhu with wary eyes, regretting in her heart that she shouldn't let him take advantage of it. She secretly looked at the school a few meters away from the car window, and felt a little more steady.

Baizhu naturally saw Yan Licorice's expression, and there was a wry smile in his heart, and then he looked at Yan Licorice and said, "Licorice, don't get me wrong. He stopped talking, and after a while, he continued: "I'm sorry, I'm overstepping, I hope you don't mind, I hope you accept these slippers." ”

Yan Licorice looked at Baizhu's appearance and licked her lips, "Last time, Mr. Bai gave me a bean, and now he wants to give me shoes, and I'm really sorry to trouble you to send me back." I accepted these shoes unceremoniously, and I will invite Mr. Bai to dinner the next time we meet. ”

When Bai Shu heard Mr. Bai's three words, he said with no expression on his face: "Okay, then next time it is estimated that the licorice will be broken." ”

His voice was very low, especially when he said the word licorice, Yan Licorice felt a little awkward when he heard it, but he still smiled, "Okay, there is absolutely no problem, I'll go back to school first." With that, he took the bag in his hand and prepared to open the door and go out.

"I don't know if it's inconvenient to leave a mobile phone number?"

Yan Licorice retracted the hand holding the door, turned her head and smiled a little reluctantly, "Okay." ”

After leaving each other's phone numbers, Yan Licorice couldn't wait to get out of the car, just got out of the car, closed the door and greeted Baizhu, Baizhu's voice came to Yan Licorice's ears again, "Licorice, remember to soak your feet in hot water when you go back, it's not good for girls to get cold." ”

Yan Licorice immediately thought of the hand that was holding his foot just now, and before he could think of what to say, Baizhu spoke again, "Eat less fast food products, it's not good for your body." ”

Yan Licorice didn't feel very comfortable when she heard this, her hand holding the bag tightened, and then she still said politely: "Thank you, Mr. Bai, you should also be careful when you drive back." After speaking, without waiting for Baizhu's reaction, he turned around, took two steps and turned around, and didn't pay attention to Baizhu's expression, and said quickly: "Mr. Bai, I already have a boyfriend, and the relationship is very good." ”

She looked up at Baizhu, and seemed to see that his eyes had dimmed just now, but when she looked again, she found that he was still the same as just now, and then heard him speak in a flat tone, "I know, it's normal for licorice to have a boyfriend at this age." ”

Yan Licorice looked at him like this, showing a little crampedness and regret in his heart, feeling that he might have misunderstood what he meant, and what he said was a little self-inflicted, so he said: "Mr. Bai be careful on the road, goodbye." The voice also became a little softer.

Baizhu looked at the back of the swallow licorice, said goodbye softly, and then started the car and left. Halfway through the drive, the car stopped on the side of the road. He leaned on the seat with his eyes closed, the fingers of his right hand knocked on the steering wheel unhurriedly, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and looked ahead, a motorcycle next to him was speeding by, and almost hit the oncoming car around the corner, he looked at the scolding sedan owner and the motorcycle owner who had been apologizing and said slowly: "Drive too fast, the gain outweighs the loss." ”