Slowly tearing it off little by little, it still hurts, tearing it in one breath, so you can't faint directly?

Mother said no, or you should try. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the screams sounded in the house, Xia Yejin knew how hasty her decision was, but the next second she looked at the pain that disappeared from her arm, and suddenly began to feel the wisdom of her decision.

Eventually, the plaster will have to be torn off.

There is no essential difference between resolving pain in one minute and resolving it in ten minutes or even in an hour. But if all people can be so rational, they can't be called complete people. In many cases, the reason why I choose the latter is because I firmly believe that the pain caused by the former is definitely greater, and I am worried that I will not be able to bear it all at once.

Understanding this truth does not mean that you will firmly follow this truth.

It's like, knowing that someone's fate is doomed, and knowing that he will leave this world sooner or later, but she still wants to fight for a long time, the so-called long pain is better than short pain, and she finally chose long pain.

He will leave, but far from now.

After a few came, the previous "small dispute" seemed to have been resolved. As soon as the road conditions improved, many cars drove slowly.

Fu Mingxin was no exception, but before he stepped on the accelerator, he saw a familiar figure rushing in his direction.

He was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had been sitting for too long and was dazzled, and just wanted to poke his head out to see what was going on, the rear door was slapped, and as soon as he unlocked it, Qiu Yan, who was sitting in the back seat, was directly dragged out of the car by Xia Yejin who didn't know where he got the strength.

"Let's go! ――”

Xia Yejin quickly said as she pushed her far away, and then began to pull Fu Mingxin again.

"Get out of the car or it's too late—"

Before she finished speaking, she saw a red dot flash under the passenger seat, and her blood clotted.

Time seemed to stand still for a second.

Then Fu Mingxin felt that the surroundings began to heat up, and he wanted to get out of the car, but he couldn't move. Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed him suddenly, and the brute force from nowhere directly dragged him out of the car and pulled him to the side, because the force was too great, and the two of them fell directly to the ground.

There was a mess all around.

The man who dragged him out of the car began to shout frantically to disperse the crowd, and he tried to stand up, when a huge wave of heat rushed towards him, like a hurricane, converging from all directions, making people unable to move, move, or think.

There was a loud "boom" like thunder exploding in his ears, and before he could react, he felt someone running over, his slender arms hugging his waist, and then he was thrown down under the rain eaves next to him.

The debris was scattered in front of him, and the smoke filled the sky.

The warm fluid spread around his hand, and he seemed to see blood.

"Are you alright?"

A familiar voice came, and he subconsciously turned his head, but he happened to meet a pair of big sparkling eyes.

Xia Yejin let go of the hand holding his waist, panting heavily, his head and face were covered with beads of sweat, and the whole person looked like he had just been fished out of the water. After confirming that the person around her was still alive, she moved her lips and wanted to say a few more words of comfort, but before she could say anything, she fainted.

In fact, regarding the tearing of plasters, there is another way to avoid pain.

If you're afraid of pain, don't stick it.

Anyway, the arm is just a wrong tendon, and it will always be better to move more and move it for a long time.

Since there is no paste, there is no so-called tearing off, let alone a long or short pain.

If you feel pain when you meet, then choose not to meet it, and strangle this pain in the cradle from the source.

But if people can really be so rational, then they basically can't be called human.

For many years after that, Xia Ye Jin wondered, if she could choose, would she still choose to come to this place and perform this task?

The answer is yes.

So in many cases, what is really abusive is not the ending itself, but every choice before it.

When Xia Yejin opened his eyes again, he was in a western hospital in the east of the city. The pungent disinfectant water hit her face, and she couldn't help but sneeze several times.

After her eyes focused, she suddenly sat up with a spirit, and called the nurse who passed by and asked where was the eldest young master of the Fu family? How is Fu Mingxin?

Qiu Yan, who was outside the corridor, heard the movement and walked in, and when she saw Xia Yejin's stunned appearance, her tears couldn't be stopped anymore, and she flowed down on the spot.

Xia Yejin's heart sank, and she couldn't take care of it, so she blurted out, "What about the eldest young master?" Is there anything wrong with him? ”

Qiu Yan shook his head, "The eldest cousin is fine, he just suffered some external injuries, Ye Jin, do you know that you have been in a coma for five days......"

The sudden message made Xia Yejin's mind a little overwhelmed, and she was about to ask a few more words, but was interrupted by a sharp voice.

"I woke up and was discharged from the hospital quickly, and I don't know what Mingxin thought, a subordinate actually spent so much money to hospitalize her! ――”

The second wife, who was dressed in a gorgeous flag, walked in and saw Xia Yejin still sitting on the hospital bed, her peach blossom eyes full of disgust. I made an appointment with Mrs. Jiang for dinner today, she came to urge Qiu Yan, but she happened to hear this conversation.

Seeing that Qiu Yan was still standing stupidly, he said, "Don't be stunned, hurry up and simply pack up and go to the Jiang family with me, it's not good to let the family wait." ”

When Xia Yejin returned to the Fu Mansion, she found that it was no different.

Everything is back to the way it was.

The subordinates are always busy, and the masters are either playing cards or inviting actors to take pictures and listen to the music.

It's as if the accident that day didn't happen at all.

The only thing that is a little different is that she didn't see Fu Mingxin.

"I heard that you saved the eldest young master......

When passing through the verandah, Xia Yejin met Bai Qing.

She was still dressed differently from the maid next to her, her braids were oily, and her delicate face was slightly rubbed with thin powder.

Seeing her, Xia Yejin remembered her task, and her heart couldn't help but be instantly frustrated.

"It's not a rescue, I just happened to see it."

Xia Yejin said casually. It's also sad to think about it, after coming here for so long, this is the first time she has spoken face-to-face to her strategy goal.

"The eldest lady asked you to learn some maid etiquette with me......

"Maid etiquette?"

Too surprised, Xia Yejin hurriedly reached out to hold her crumbling chin, the maid still has etiquette? But isn't she already very low-voiced and low-spirited, isn't it enough?

"To be a subordinate, you still have to do your duty."

Bai said lightly, without too much expression on his face. But Xia Yejin always felt that in addition to conveying the meaning of the eldest lady, she also brought her own meaning.

And why didn't she do her part?!