He Nanjin lay on the sofa casually, and the skin on her back was as bright as jade in the dim light, soft and delicate.

It's just that the wound on his arm is hideous, and you can see the flesh that is turned outward, extending all the way to his shoulder, and even the upper part of his back is swollen.

The contrast between the damage to the wound and the original graceful lines of his body is so great that it is impossible not to pay attention to it.

The atmosphere between the two was eerily quiet.

Ye Yiyi felt that she could no longer talk to him calmly.

"Come here." The magnetic voice was dull and sounded even hazy in such an atmosphere.

Ye Yiyi unconsciously took two steps forward, trying to make his voice sound as smooth as usual, "Mr. He, my staying here to serve you will inevitably affect my studies, so I will make a little request, it is really because of the strict family assessment and fierce competition." ”

When He Nanjin heard this, he suddenly snorted and made a disdainful voice from the depths of his nose, "Ye family assessment? That's what you're borrowing my book for? ”

Ye Yiyi stood there with her head bowed and did not speak.

She didn't know what entanglement there was between He Nanjin and the Ye family, so she simply shut up first.

Fortunately, He Nanjin didn't plan to ask anything more, he seemed to be very tired, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "You come over and clean the wound for me." ”

Ye Yiyi's eyes have long been on that wound, it turns out that his injury is so serious, no wonder he will not be able to support it that day, and then look at the extent of this wound, it must have been involved again during filming today, new injuries and old injuries are not easy to heal.

She saw a medicine box in an inconspicuous place in the corner, and when she opened it, she saw that it was full of necessities to treat wounds.

The sofa was low, and Ye Mi was not only tired when she bent over, but also blocked the light, so she simply knelt down and wiped the wound on He Nanjin's arm little by little by the light of the floor lamp.

She was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine in her previous life and knew a little about the treatment of wounds.

After cleaning, she applied ointment to the wound and bandaged it with clean gauze.

No matter how mature her personality is, Ye Miao's appearance at this time is just a seventeen-year-old girl, with a delicate little round face, a pale complexion, but a poor complexion, and two dark blues under her eyes.

Her appearance, without any makeup techniques, is completely untouched by beauty and beauty, but at this age of flowers, her face reveals a unique innocence and coquettishness, sniffing her hair, there seems to be a natural floral fragrance.

He Nanjin turned his head to look at her.

The distance between them was so close that the fluff on her tiny face was clearly visible in the light.

Her eyebrows were lowered, her expression was serious and focused, and her technique was jerky but dexterous.

He felt little pain, many times stronger than he did when he had treated his wounds.

"The Ye family's assessment is very important to you?" He said suddenly.

Ye Yiyi was pouring medicinal oil into the palm of his hand, and when he heard this, he raised his head slightly and replied, "Of course it's important." Especially from a background like me, if I didn't pass the assessment, this life might be like this. ”

He Nanjin frowned, "You are still young, why do you take this kind of assessment too seriously?" ”

Ye Yiyi knew that the positions, identities, insights, and experiences of the two were completely different, so what they said could not be recognized by each other.

After bandaging He Nanjin, she was going to give him a shoulder and neck massage with medicinal oil, judging from the current level of swelling, if he didn't do the massage, he would not be better for a while, and it would bring inconvenience to his daily movements.