Until he bought the quick-frozen dumplings and returned to the apartment, Jun Jinyan still didn't say a word. Xia Qi took out the ointment and OK bandage, and walked to Jun Jinyan's side, "You sit on the sofa, I will give you medicine." ”

He looked at her for a moment, then sat down on the couch beside him. She first took his hand and applied the OK bandage to some of the frayed skin on the joints of his fingers, and then picked up the stasis cream.

"Lift your face slightly." She said to him, the way he bowed his head at the moment was really inconvenient to apply the ointment.

His jaw was slightly raised, revealing a slender neck, his dark eyes were dark and he couldn't see any expression at the moment, and there were several shocking redness and swelling on his fair face.

With the plaster on her fingertips, she gently smeared it on his face, and at the end, she pushed the bangs off his forehead, checking for injuries on his forehead.

He was like a quiet Barbie doll, never saying a word from beginning to end, just watching her quietly.

After painting the wound on his face, she asked, "What about you?" Was there anything that was hit? Because he was wearing clothes, she didn't know if he was injured.

His lips were still slightly pursed, and just when she thought he was going to stop talking to her at all today, he suddenly said, "Do you want to know the way?" ”

She paused for a moment, then said, "...... Uh, think. ”

"You can take off my clothes." He said.

Her face suddenly turned red, obviously he was saying this in a very calm voice, but in her ears, there was an indescribable weirdness and ambiguity.

"If you have a sore spot on your body, apply the ointment yourself." She jerked herself to her feet, shoved the stasis cream in her hand into his, then walked to the kitchen and began to cook the dumplings she had bought from the supermarket.

Jun Jinyan lowered his head, lowered his eyes and looked at the ointment in his hand, and after a while, followed into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the busy figure, ordinary and ordinary, attracts all his attention strangely. It was as if from the moment he saw her for the first time, there was her presence in his empty world.

Even if she doesn't say anything or do anything, it can keep him hooked. As I get older, this addiction grows.

She was to him as if she was destined at first sight.

He was attracted to her when he first saw her crouching on the edge of the sandpit, drawing rudimentary drawings with small branches, and talking to another child beside her.

He wanted that person, he wanted her to look at him intently, he wanted her to talk to her all the time. If it were her, then he would surely understand what real pleasure is.

So, that year, he grabbed the hem of her skirt and followed her home.

"Don't you want to look at my body?" A soft and cold voice came from behind Xia Qi.

Xia Qi turned around, only to see Jun Jinyan standing straight at the door of the kitchen, looking at her without blinking.

She bit her lip and said, "Jun Jinyan, we are not children anymore!" ”

"So can't it be like before?" He asked.

In the past, she and he were extremely familiar with each other's bodies, and when they were young, they even took a bath together. Even when he grew up, he often dragged her to sleep with him. He would habitually curl up like a shrimp when he slept, and he would be especially happy when she slept with him in her arms.