At the same time as taking off the hat, the long black hair that was tucked in the hat fell like a flood.

Breath!

Qi Suya held her breath and fixed her eyes on Zijin.

She had already found out as early as the first encounter. This man has long hair and seems to have a little natural curl.

When she first met, she was impressed by the beautiful wavy line.

Nowadays, men have long hair that is scattered and delicate.

Zijin couldn't hear her voice, and tilted her head slightly, looking a little confused.

Qi ...... Are you still there? ”

originally wanted to call her name, but her full name was Qi Suya, and he couldn't call the word Ya.

"Ahem."

Qi Suya was uncomfortable, "Yes, that, I'll take a look at your injuries first." ”

Leaning closer to him, his face heating up inexplicably.

The man still had a scarf around his face, but when he took off his hat, he could see at least the top half of his face.

It's beautiful, a perfect face, not glamorous.

It is not the handsome and elegant elegance of Chu Yanchen, nor the enchanting charm of Chu Yijin, not the fortitude and coldness of Jiang Yanzhou, not the quiet and delicate spirit of Jiang Xiuzhen, and not the cold fairy charm of Su Nianchu.

Just one word, beauty!

Narrow eyebrows, beautiful eyes, straight nose, a kind of beauty that is pleasing to the eye, not glamorous, not lonely.

But it is very recognizable, even a little feminine.

However.

Probably because his complexion was so fair, it gave people a feeling as fragile as porcelain, which made her subconsciously want to treat him with care, as if he were a fragile object.

In this case, her heart beats like a drum, and the beat is chaotic and chaotic.

Brushing the broken hair from his forehead, he saw the wound on his forehead. Sure enough, it was a bump.

The bruises and purples, accompanied by blood-colored wounds, were imprinted on his snow-white forehead, and the direct teaching was shocking.

His beauty is like a pure and flawless angel, even a slight frown can make people feel very distressed, not to mention that his forehead is injured.

Taking out disinfectant water, iodine wine and medicine from the medicine box, she seriously helped him clean the wound, and finally applied the medicine, and then wrapped gauze around his forehead.

Half an hour later.

Zijin raised his hand and touched the wound covering his forehead, and suddenly his eyebrows bent, "Qi, thank you." ”

The gorgeous voice as always, like a small hook, hooked into her heart.

"Ahem, you're welcome."

Her little hands fanned her cheeks, her eyes rolled around, but she didn't dare to look at his face.

"What's wrong with you?" He tilted his head, making a serious appearance and listening to her movements.

"Hmm. Maybe the heating in the car was turned on too much, uh, a little hot. ”

"I see."

He bowed his head slightly: "Then you must be careful, if you sweat, don't get out of the car." Otherwise, it's cold outside, and it's easy to catch a cold. ”

Qi Suya: "...... Ahem, thanks. ”

But what's the deal with the inexplicable embarrassment?

Zijin fumbled, finally picking up his dirty, bloodstained hat, and a scrap of paper fell from the hat.

"Huh?"

Qi Suya reached out and caught it, and then.

Waste recycling station?

Junkyard?

His eyes gradually changed.

He picked up this hat from the garbage dump?

Then.

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The carriage shook violently, Qi Suya's center of gravity was unbalanced, and she rushed forward in embarrassment.

"Be careful!".

Even if she couldn't see it, Zijin shot quickly and caught her very accurately.