125 Nothing can be done about tears

Remember [] in one second, and provide you with wonderful novels to read. Fang Haochen didn't notice her abnormality, holding the music box crystal ball in both hands, he exhaled lightly, and then turned it twice to see if there was anything to bump on, this kind of crystal glass thing is very beautiful, but it is also very fragile, a little touch, it will turn into pieces in an instant. ←Baidu search→ 【ㄨ书? Read the house

This is a London Eye music box crystal ball, the base is surrounded by many cherubs of different shapes, it looks very cute, on top is a crystal ball, filled with water, inside is a very famous Ferris wheel, called the London Eye, the workmanship is very exquisite; If you turn on the switch, music will play, and the Ferris wheel inside will really spin and shake, and white snowflakes will fall one after another, like a dream.

He looked intently at the crystal ball in his hand, and shook it a few times, making the snowflakes in the ball fall more beautifully, and he didn't notice that there were people in front of him.

Cui Yuyan didn't know why she didn't scream, she was not a pain-tolerant person, and sometimes she could be sad for a while if she knocked casually.

She withdrew her gaze from the crystal ball of the music box, slowly lowered her hand, and the gruel on the back of her hand slid to the ground.

It turned out that in Fang Haochen's mind, she was not as good as a crystal ball.

She didn't know what expression to use to respond at the moment, whether she was happy or sad, she didn't seem to be able to express it.

The burning place began to hurt her heart, and her fingertips trembled slightly, but she tried not to make any sound, and did not want to disturb Fang Haochen's concentration in the face of the crystal ball. ←Baidu search→ 【ㄨ书? Read the house

It is said that rich people are more perverted~ perverts, which is not false at all.

Fang Haochen finally realized that there were still people in front of him, he raised his head, and at a glance he saw the wolf on the ground, as well as the broken bowl broken into several pieces, and Cui Yuyan's scalded right hand.

Slightly stunned, he actually forgot about the person in front of him for a moment.

"Click."

He put the crystal ball back in its place, then stood up and took Cui Yuyan's hand. He went to the kitchen, turned on the faucet, grabbed her hand, and rinsed it in cold water.

"It's hot. Won't you be able to make a sound? ”

Fang Haochen said with a little reproach, seeing that Cui Yuyan is quite smart, how can he not even cry out in pain?

Cui Yuyan raised her head and looked at the man in front of her with an incredible look, what made him so thick-skinned. To be able to say such a thing.

Whoever dislikes the porridge she boiled with her heart, who retreated and crashed into the mahogany shelf, who reached out and knocked over her bowl, this qiē is whose fault is it, but a mouth puts all the fault on her. 】

Fang Haochen grabbed her hand and rinsed the cold water, then raised it to his eyes and looked at it carefully, his white hands were scalded with large red marks.

But anyone who has experienced a burn knows that the one that has just been burned does not look strict at first. It's just a little red mark, and then the strict zhòng will blister, or even peel off, etc.

And the scald is different from the general wound, the pain is large-scale, suppressed in the flesh and skin, it hurts if you don't touch it, and it hurts when you touch it; Except for the skin and flesh to grow on its own, there is no way at all.

She almost wanted to scold, but now she couldn't say a word in pain, and her lips turned pale. Even if Fang Haochen grabbed her hand, there was no feeling of touching it except for pain.

"I said it was hot, so I've learned a lesson."

Fang Haochen frowned. Grabbing her hand again, he continued to pour cold water, but the cold water was only a temporary remedy and did not do anything.

It took a long time to rush her whole hand cold, and Fang Haochen let her go. Picked up a clean towel and wrapped her palms around it, only to notice that she was quiet from beginning to end and didn't say a word.

"Cui Yuyan?"

He raised his head, and then looked at the owner of his palm.

I saw Cui Yuyan keep her lips closed, biting her lips out because of the pain, she was so painful that she couldn't say a word at all, tears kept rolling in her eyes, but she didn't let them flow, she looked stubborn.

She felt that she had not only become a twenty-two-year-old girl in her body, but also her personality at the age of twenty-two, and she had completely lost the forbearance she had honed in the entertainment industry back then.

I just feel so painful, so painful, so wronged, so wronged, I can't find any other way to vent except crying.

"You ......"

Fang Haochen looked at her like this, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, it's me who is bad, it's me who is wrong."

It is not easy for him to take the initiative to admit his mistakes, he is more afraid of seeing women's tears than his arrogant character, once the woman in front of him sheds tears, he has no rut at all.

"Don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have knocked over the porridge, I shouldn't have stopped eating, don't cry, I'll eat it now."

He whispered, and then stretched out his hand a little awkwardly, wanting to wipe the tears from Cui Yuyan's eyes, this kind of frightening thing must be eliminated before it drips out of his eyes, once it really falls, he only has room to raise his hands and surrender.

As soon as his fingers touched the bottom of his eyes, Cui Yuyan's tears fell silently, like beads with broken threads, falling one by one, how could he not stop.

Even Cui Yuyan herself was a little frightened, she was crying bitterly, but she didn't expect that she could cry so much; She lowered her head and blinked desperately, but her tears were so disobedient that she didn't mean to stop at all.

Seeing that the tears were about to surge, Fang Haochen was a little flustered, even after so long, he was still so afraid to see the tears, the crystal droplets seemed to be accusing him of powerlessness.

He grabbed Cui Yuyan's shoulders, hugged her tightly in his arms, pressed her head, and placed it on his chest.

As long as you don't see tears, that's enough.

Cui Yuyan leaned on his chest, but even so, the pain would never stop.

It will only make her cry more fiercely, and she has no intention of stopping at all.

This made Fang Haochen feel very entangled, so he could only keep patting her back and whispering: "It's my fault, it's me who is not good, don't cry, if you cry and wear makeup, it won't look good." ”

"I'm not wearing makeup."

Cui Yuyan pushed him away, when she was a big star in her last life, she wore makeup every day, all kinds of makeup on various occasions; This is no longer the time for her to decide, and when it is introduced, there will definitely be no one who will face the sky.

Sometimes when I participate in variety shows, I don't seem to have any makeup at all, but in fact, I am wearing nude makeup, a delicate nude makeup, and I can't get off for an hour, but I am ashamed to say to everyone that this is what I look like without makeup.

She can only see her true self every night, when she sheds all her disguises.

And now I don't need to perform on stage, and naturally I don't plan to wear makeup anymore.

"yes, it's better than wearing makeup."

Well, men are very good when it comes to sweet words.

Seeing that she didn't cry anymore, Fang Haochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and let go of her, then turned around and looked at the location of the hall and said, "Take the medicine first, let's deal with it urgently." ”

Although he is not a doctor, he still understands this kind of first-aid common sense, and besides, it is so late, he will never let Bo Xuze come here, and he can still handle this little thing.

When I saw Bo Xuze, I had a very bad recall, if it wasn't for the last resort, that person would not be the best object of consideration. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.