Under the bright light, the boy standing by the bed, wearing loose pajamas, his body was depressed, and his back was straight.

He lowered his head and didn't look at Lu Mian, and under his indifferent look, his thin lips were pursed.

It was as if time had been forbidden in this moment.

But the numbers in the blackened progress bar above his head kept climbing.

“！！！”

Lu Mian's eyes straightened, seeing that the other party's blackening value was about to exceed fifty, Lu Mian hurriedly spoke: "Lu, Lu Shen, I'm here to bring you medicinal wine and ointment." ”

Although Lu Shen didn't look at her, the number above her head that kept stirring stopped at "48" as if he had pressed the pause button.

Lu Mian quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

And after saying the first sentence, I found that communicating with him was not as difficult as I imagined.

Lu Mian took the small bag he had just put on the bedside table, took out the medicinal wine, ointment and cotton swabs in it to Lu Shen, and said with a serious face: "This is what I just asked the housekeeper for." You've been on your knees for so long today, your knee must have hurt. ”

Lu Mian bowed his head uncomfortably and apologized: "I'm sorry." ”

When Lu Shen heard this, he was not moved in the slightest.

No matter how sincere Lu Mian's expression was at the moment, there was only disgust in his eyes.

He took a few steps over and took the ointment from Lu Mian's hand.

Lu Mian looked up at him with a happy expression.

Then he saw the young man in front of him, threw the ointment into the trash.

The movements are familiar, as if they have been practiced many times.

Lu Mian was stunned by the joyful expression on his face.

Lu Shen looked back as if he hadn't noticed her expression: "Is there no one guarding outside this time?" ”

"What?" Lu Mian was puzzled, but a memory suddenly exploded in her mind.

It was a long time ago, when Lu Shen first came to the Fu family.

After the original owner bullied Lu Shen, he pretended to repent, and took the ointment to apologize in front of Lu Shen.

Lu Shen was still a little innocent at that time, and wanted to be friends with the original owner, he thought that the original owner was sincerely repentant, and not only generously accepted the original owner's apology, but also accepted the original owner's ointment.

But the end result was that the ointment was fake, and not only would it not heal the wound, but it would make it festering even more......

And the original owner led a group of people to laugh and gloat next to him.

Lu Mian: "......" didn't expect that the original owner would have so much black history.

Lu Shen also seemed to notice that she remembered, and the expression on her face became more and more cold.

Lu Mian carried the black cauldron on his back, glanced at the blackening value above his head, and carefully explained to himself: "What happened before, it was me who was wrong. Whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I can compensate you. From the moment you went into the water to save me, I regretted what I had done before. You saved my life, and if you want, you will be my brother in the future, but whatever I have, I will share half of it. ”

Lu Mian walked to the trash can and took out the ointment inside: "This ointment is real, if you don't believe it, you can ask the doctor." ”

After Lu Mian finished speaking, the room fell silent for a moment.

Lu Shen didn't speak for a long time.

Lu Mian glanced at him quietly, the young man's face was expressionless, he couldn't see what he was thinking, and the blackening value on the top of his head did not decrease in the slightest.

It may be that the original owner has too much black history, and his reputation value for the original owner is already 0.

However, if you want to change your impression in his heart, it is not something that can be solved in a few words.

Lu Mian spoke: "You rest early, I'll go first." ”

She placed the ointment on the bedside table and gently closed the door as she stepped out.

After she went out, the young man standing in place frowned coldly, raised his hand and threw the ointment and medicinal wine into the trash, without the slightest desire to find out the truth.

Over the years, Fu An has remembered everything he has done.

Only if she dies, the resentment in her heart will not be eliminated.