Jiang Ci's eyes stared at her motionlessly, as if he refused to let go of the slightest change in her expression.

Chu Jiaojiao's eyebrows and eyes were warm and cold, her lips were curled, and no matter how heavy the words were, it was hard to say, just slightly buried, "Why is your personality so awkward?" ”

She ignored him, bowed her head and tended to his wounds, unaware of the wounds he had not seen the blood on her coat.

The wound is not treated, it is easy to get infected, and it is not known how he got injured.

Chu Jiaojiao carefully cleaned his wound with an alcohol cotton, but the blood on the wound was clotted and couldn't be wiped off at all.

She was a little angry, and when she received the light in his eyes, she gave him a blank look and said, "I'm going to wash it off for you with alcohol, don't you cry out about pain." ”

Jiang Ci was silent for a few seconds because of her words, and then burst into laughter.

How could he have cried out in pain?

In the next second, the alcohol was poured on the wound, and the hot feeling invaded all his senses, but it still couldn't stop the thick heart-pounding feeling in his heart.

Chu Jiaojiao saw that he was really not noisy or noisy, and when she thought that he was a man, she naturally would not exaggerate in front of girls, and this injury was nothing to him at all!

Furrowing her brows, she couldn't help but wipe her wound a lot lighter.

Finally, a strange-looking bow was tied in the palm of his hand.

Jiang Ci looked down, his eyebrows and eyes were flat, and he looked a little excited.

"Jiang Ci, if you are injured in the future, you must say it, understand?" I don't want him to lick his wounds alone, and I don't want to see him so indifferent to his body.

He is not beaten with iron, he will hurt and hurt.

Jiang Ci stared at the woman, and felt palpitations inexplicably, because no one had ever told him that he had to say it when he was injured.

A lot of the time, he's alone.

Because the wound would scar, no one needed to know about it, and besides, it was nothing compared to the injuries he had suffered.

But today, she told him in a soft voice that he must speak out if he was injured.

Will she feel sorry for him?

His eyes were almost naked, but his face was calm and calm, but when he stared at her, his breath was very hot and fiery.

Chu Jiaojiao stood up and was about to leave, but he grabbed her arm again.

Seeing that he was holding her arm with the injured hand, Chu Jiaojiao immediately turned her face and said, "I just cleaned it up for you, don't let it collapse again." ”

She counted down, then carefully pulled his hand away, laying it flat on the table.

"What were you trying to say when you just grabbed me?" Chu Jiaojiao asked, the expression on her face was no different from usual.

Jiang Ci licked his lips and shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

"Then I'll go back first, and you can rest early."

After Chu Jiaojiao left, the man lowered his eyelids slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the bandage that had been bandaged in the shape of a bow, and his thoughts seemed to freeze on it. The smile on his lips was a little warm with unknown meaning, he pursed his lips, and the voice he made finally converged into three words, "Chu Jiaojiao." ”

"System, why is people's mood so strange sometimes?" Chu Jiaojiao leaned against the door, thinking about the series of actions just now, her heart was still beating non-stop.

"What's wrong with you?".

"I don't know." Chu Jiaojiao replied, then walked to the bed and lay down, with a hint of emptiness in her eyes.