Chapter 52: I'm a Bad Person
"Don't you ask me what I do, it's such a mess just now."
Ling Luo'er didn't continue, started a new topic, and said slowly. Maybe she didn't want to talk about today's things for the rest of her life, maybe the person in front of her was not a good person, but Ling Luo'er's life actually had an inexplicable trust in such a man, she didn't dare to say it at other times, but today, if the person in front of her asked, she must have nothing to hide.
"If you are willing to say, you will finish it when you came in just now, who doesn't have a secret, why you must let others know what you want."
Duan Ran seemed to be light-hearted, for such a girl who met in Pingshui, she pretended to be strong in front of everyone just now, but she could give him an inexplicable good impression.
At the beginning, Duan Ran was really a little curious about Ling Luo'er's identity, but everything was just a good understanding, it was originally a meeting in Pingshui, and he was willing to keep this beauty.
Because, Ling Luo'er has a tenacious temperament that he has never seen before.
"Thank you, Duan Ran."
Ling Luo'er thought about it for a long time, and almost forgot the original man's name, it was just a coincidence, and Ling Luo'er didn't pay attention to the events of that day.
"The wounds have worsened, I remember that day you said that you would take care of it, such a beautiful leg, it really left a scar, I would feel guilty."
Peeled off the band-aid that was originally attached to it, looked at the slightly inflamed wound, and said softly.
The slight pain made Ling Luo'er inhale gently, she must have thought that she had touched it in the company yesterday. If it weren't for this little injury, it would have healed a long time ago.
Thinking of this, Ling Luo'er also felt that she was a little too unconcerned about herself, because she was a little dizzy from her recent work and life, so she naturally had no time to worry about the things in front of her.
"Alas, this wound is small, I don't know when I touched it, I forgot it."
Ling Luo'er sighed softly, she couldn't care about it at all, because after all, this was still her own business, she didn't expect that the man in front of her was more attentive than herself, and it really made her a woman ashamed of herself.
"Okay, be careful in the future."
Duan Ran was afraid that Ling Luo'er would be injured again, so he specially helped her wrap around two more times, and then sat down beside Ling Luo'er with a smile.
"The wound is taken care of, now you can tell me where you live, and I will send you back to rest."
"I live in West Mountain." Ling Luo'er said, suddenly feeling that she needed to explain something, where the house was very expensive, it didn't look like she went to a poor family at all: "That's my friend's house, I just returned to China, and my job is not stable." ”
"Hehe, let's go, or your friend will really have to worry. I live here, in this building, and you can come to me if you have anything. If you want to come over and change your dressing, you can do that. ”
Duan Ran said slowly, the infinite gentleness of his voice made Ling Luo'er feel yearning little by little.
"Okay, I'd like that."
Ling Luo'er smiled heartily, but thought in her heart that she wouldn't be able to come over in the future, after all, there was a difference between men and women, and besides, a man who lived in such a house couldn't even afford to be a friend at first glance.
"Let's go, I'll use you to go back."
Duan Ran got up and stretched out his hand to pull Ling Luo'er, her expression was as warm as jade, Ling Luo'er also stretched out her hand, slowly stood up, and walked out of the small building.