Zuo Xin, who quickly washed the dishes and chopsticks, walked out of the kitchen and put a set of tea drinking tools in his hand in front of the table.

"Let me see if you're injured first, if it's serious."

"I really want to hear you say it now, and I'll show it to you later."

Zuo Xin looked at him with eyes, like, very similar.

"Have you ever been to the Water Creek?"

Leng Yan looked at her, did not speak, did not deny, and continued to drink tea.

Looking at the coldness of not answering their own questions, or whether they are bored to ask themselves, people just want to listen to their own stories.

"When I was a child, I would go to my grandmother's every time I had a holiday, and I would go to the creek every time to play, and once I was singing there, and suddenly a big brother said that I sang so badly. At that time, I ran in front of him barefoot, and I actually apologized to him and asked him to teach him to sing. He saw me walking up to him barefoot, and in a very fierce voice told me to put on my shoes. So when you asked me to put on my shoes, I saw him in a trance. ”

At this moment, Leng Yan's heart is like a rolling wave.

"Don't you think a girl's bare feet are inappropriate."

"Yes, so I was going to put on shoes at that time, but I didn't know that there was blood on my calf, he actually picked me up and took me to treat the wound, when I was fat, I told him that I could walk by myself, don't hug me, he still hugged me, at that time he had broad shoulders, which made me unforgettable."

Zuo Xin was very reluctant, very reluctant, touching that good memory, but there were such painful memories.

"Actually, I said a lot at once, I remember just now you just wanted to know why I don't like to drink juice, because when I was a child, my big brother. That time I tasted the fried rice he made for the first time, and although it was very simple, it was very delicious. After eating it, he gave me a glass of juice, and I don't know why it tasted so good. Then we agreed to see each other tomorrow, but he left suddenly. ”

The voice choked.

Raised his head, gritted his tears and put them back, whew...

"It's because of him, and then I don't like juice anymore, and gradually like to drink tea, because tea is not sweet, although it is astringent, but it is real."

Zuo Xin was distressed in every word she was talking about, and every word she listened to coldly, especially when she saw her tears swallowed back, her heart hurt. But at the moment he was reluctant to say more.

"That's it, it's boring, isn't it? I'm a naïve, and when I was a child, I took it seriously, so I won't tell my story. Where are your injuries, I'll see if it's serious, do you need to take medicine? ”

Leng Yan gently lifted the jacket and looked at it, it was very red and red.

The hand went out and touched his wound mark, very light and light, and tears flowed down instantly.

"I'm sorry, I'll give you some ointment."

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Xin ran back to the room and found an ointment, but he didn't know if it would work.

"I'll help you get some medicine, and if it hurts, you can tell me."

"Okay."

Squeezed out a little medicine in his hand and applied it very lightly and very lightly to his wounded area.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"It's already applied, it's ointment, you apply it once a night to see, it's usually much better in a week, I still want to say sorry to you. I hope you don't blame grandpa. ”

Holding the ointment in his hand, his heart was as sweet as honey, and in order to find a reason to see her, he deliberately hit his grandfather's cane on the back. Although this method is shameless, in order to see her, it is more important to determine whether it is her, so this little injury was worth it at the time when I hit her.

"I don't blame my grandfather, but I also blame myself for always making him angry when he talks. That's why he misunderstood me and scolded you. I took the ointment, but for a week I would come to you every night and you would apply the ointment yourself. Don't you know that I hurt my back. ”

Oops, Zuo Xin clapped his hands, this brain is in the back.

"Okay."

Promised, if he thinks it's wrong, he can call himself a friend, or a family member.

"You can ask your male friends to help you paint it, or you don't have to come to me every day to paint it, it's inconvenient for you."

Zuo Xin said in a low voice.