Chapter Eighty-Nine
I was so frightened by Summer's loud roar that I let go of my hands. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Summer took advantage of the moment I let go of my hand, and swung the cushion I was holding with my right hand in my face, and I subconsciously flashed to the side, making Summer completely break free of my control.
She reacted quickly, stood up immediately, smashed the two cushions on my hands, and fled back to where she had been sitting.
"I'll just say this one last time." As soon as she returned to her position, she took the lead, "I am responsible for helping you buy daily necessities, but this does not mean that all the daily necessities in your house are bought by me, and I have no necessary connection with daily necessities, please don't draw an equal sign, do you understand?" ”
I should have heard it even if I was a fool, and besides, I didn't want to be beaten.
"Got it, got it!" I sat upright on the couch again.
Since this red towel was not bought in the summer, who could it be?
In this family, except for summer, there is only me, but I have never bought a towel at all, so naturally it can't be me.
If the red towel is not newly bought, it only means that it was originally in this house.
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man jumped into my mind.
It is only possible that this dead old man is the old man, and it is estimated that he is idle and has nothing to do.
At this time, I seemed to hear the white-haired old man speaking to me, "Young man, don't be grateful to me, just let me contribute to your gutter career!" Hahaha......"
I'm going to go! Damn old man, where is this digging a ditch for me? This is clearly trying to make me break the embankment!
Please allow me to send my most sincere greetings to his family's household registration book!
At the same time as greetings, my eyebrows began to ache faintly again, although the wave of attacks just now was ferocious, but the damage effect was still the most deadly from the first hidden weapon attack.
I frowned, pressed my right index and middle fingers against the center of my eyebrows, and rubbed them gently.
"Does it hurt?" Summer asked.
"Do you ask the remote, or do you ask me?" Again, I owe it.
"I asked the remote!" She pouted, "By the way, are you okay?" ”
"Judging by the appearance, this guy is safe and sound." I shook the remote in my hand and threw it back on the coffee table.
"And the one that came with it? Are you okay too? ”
"Not good! I feel like the bridge of my nose under my eyebrows may be broken! ”
"Ahh She let out a scream, jumped up from where she was seated, and stepped in front of me in one step.
I just made a casual joke, but what I didn't expect was that she would take it seriously and be so nervous.
So, I hurried to explain to her.
But before I could speak, my right hand, which had been pressed on the center of my eyebrows, had been removed by her left hand, and it was her right hand that was pressed on the center of my eyebrows.
She pressed the index and middle fingers of her right hand against my eyebrows, just gently moving along the skin, as if groping for something, just with the same index and middle fingers of her right hand against my eyebrows.
At the same time, she brought her head close to my forehead, about a fist's distance from me, and the gaze of both eyes was focused on my eyebrows.
This extremely close distance made me nervous all of a sudden, and the words that had been on my lips and were ready to be used to explain had all been forgotten, and I was just stunned and at a loss.
The center of the eyebrows kept coming from the temperature of the index finger and middle finger of the right hand in summer.
In addition to my fingers, I feel that the summer gaze is also transmitting heat to my eyebrows.
Otherwise, how could just two fingers make my whole body hot? How could the base of my ears feel like they're being roasted by fire?
"It's okay! Isn't this nose bone good? There's nothing wrong with the area around the eyebrows. Summer said with confusion.
"There's... Some hot. I couldn't help but say.
"Hot? What do you mean? ”
"No... Nothing interesting. I hurriedly explained.
"Inexplicable." She rested her right hand in the center of her eyebrows and looked at me with a puzzled expression.
I didn't dare to look at her directly, because at this time, I already felt that my face was so hot, and if I made eye contact with Summer at this time, I would definitely pass out due to brain congestion.
I suddenly began to appreciate the red towel, and if it hadn't given me this red color, I would have to start thinking about how I would explain my flushed face to Summer.
"Smack!" Summer slapped my right hand on the door of my head, crisp, but not loud.
Before I could react, she sat back in her original position.
"Shall I accompany you to the hospital?"
"It's fine." I rubbed my eyebrows, "This little injury, how can I go to the hospital?" ”
"I don't mean the eyebrows!"
"And what do you mean?"
"Your face! Are you going to be a red-faced PR for the rest of your life? ”
Of course I don't want to be a man for the rest of my life, although I have only been in my life for about 20 days, but I don't want to ruin this face at the end of my life, especially in front of summer.
"Of course I want to get rid of that red." I sighed softly, "But there's really nothing I can do with it!" ”
"So, why don't I accompany you to the hospital?"
"It's dyeing, it's not allergies, and going to the hospital has no effect, right?"
"Let's go and see, hang up a dermatology department, maybe the doctor will have a good solution."
"Forget it, I'm not going!" I shook my head and said.
"I don't think you go to the hospital because you're afraid to go out to meet people, right?"
The phrase summer went straight to my heart.
Just imagine, when I go out with this red Guan Gong face, it must be very eye-catching, and the passers-by around me will definitely come to watch, they will throw strange and hot eyes at me like seeing aliens, and there will be some ridicule and contempt in their eyes, for this kind of gaze, I can't bear it.
I'd rather rot at home now than go out and be watched by passers-by.
"No, no, no! I'm not going to die! "I played a scoundrel on the couch.
"Then take your shoulders." She turned her head away and stopped looking at me.
At this point, we fell silent again.
It took a long time for me to break the silence.
"Why don't you go get some rosin?"
"You don't want to wash your face with pine perfume, do you?"
"Hmm." I replied lightly.
"Don't get nervous, how can you wash your face with something? You really don't want your face, do you? ”
"Of course I want face!" Why does that feel so strange?
"Since you want face, you can't use that dangerous thing!" Her words sounded even stranger!
"So what should I do?"
"Wait, I seem to have a way!" Summer said.