"Good"

The liquor promised very refreshingly.

She asked the philanthropist to go to the front, and she slowly followed behind.

After coming to the restaurant, Bai Bai casually found a chair and dragged it away and sat down.

Looking at the philanthropist expectantly, he pointed to his face: "I have to help me deal with these small wounds on my face." ”

The philanthropist nodded, took out the potions, gauze, and band-aids from the medicine box.

Carefully helped Bai Bai deal with the wound on his face and put a band-aid on it: "Woods, although these wounds look small, you still have to pay attention to them and try not to touch the water." ”

Baijiu just nodded casually, but his heart seemed to be warm.

The philanthropist put the medicine back in the medical kit after helping the liquor dispose of it, and was about to take the medical kit back to his room.

Seeing this, Baijiu stretched out his hand to block the philanthropist's way: "Wait a minute, Kreacher." ”

The philanthropist looked at Baijiu suspiciously: "Do you have anything else?" ”

Baijiu directly took off the clothes on his shoulders a little bit, revealing a small blood hole, and looked at the philanthropist pitifully: "I... I'm also hurt here, it's painful. ”

Seeing the half of the shoulder exposed by the liquor, the philanthropist turned his head slightly sideways and did not dare to look directly.

Adam's apple rolled a little, and the words spoken with a hint of hoarseness: "That... Then I'll take care of it for you. ”

After saying that, the philanthropist walked to the back of the liquor.

He hurriedly looked for medicine from the medicine box, and his eyes didn't dare to look at Baijiu's shoulder.

Holding a tissue in his hand, he gently placed it on Baijiu's shoulder.

Through the thin paper towel, you can clearly feel the temperature and touch coming from under the tissue.

When a finger touches a philanthropist's heartbeat, it beats faster.

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"Kreacher, it's not my injured place that you're helping me wipe my arm."

Baijiu was a little speechless and watched his arm being held in his hand by the philanthropist, constantly wiping it with a tissue.

The philanthropist reacted immediately, and quickly shook off Baijiu's hand: "I'm sorry." ”

Bai Yun smiled: "It's okay, now continue to help me take medicine." ”

After taking a deep breath, the philanthropist tried to force his gaze to stay on the injured spot of the liquor.

Nervously, he picked up the tissue again and gently wiped the blood from the liquor wound.

After taking out the medicinal powder and gently sprinkling it on the wound, finally picking up the bandage and carefully tying it up.

If someone walks in at this time, they may feel that the scene in front of them is simply like a beautiful picture.

And the two people in that painting look like they were a natural pair.

However, this picture is not what a certain girl thinks.

Standing on the handrail of the stairs on the second floor, Xing had already stared at Baijiu with red eyes.

Why, why was she the only one who was hurt when both of them were sent to an orphanage?

Her vocal cords were now ruined by the stinky woman in that orphanage.

And why did she stay in the orphanage with nothing to do?

The hand is tightly clasped on the handrail of the staircase.

She is not reconciled!

She must let her taste that even in the orphanage, there is nothing to be guilty of.

Then she's going to send her straight to hell right here.

Those who do not save themselves are not qualified to live in this world.

There is no right to laugh so happily in this world.

There is no qualification to have someone you like in this world.

She must destroy it with her own hands, and she will take revenge on her.