Chapter Seventy-Eight: I'm Okay, My Hands Are Not Great
"Oh." Zhang Mingxi replied weakly, his low voice as shallow as a gossamer.
She slowly raised her head from Chen Yilin's shoulder, tilted her head sideways, and looked past Chen Yirin's neck socket and landed behind him - a white wall, on the other side was a thick smoky gray curtain, and in front of the floor-to-ceiling window were neatly placed cushion blankets and a large pillow, and the gray light sprinkled by the moonlight looked particularly quiet.
Zhang Mingxi's eyes slowly widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he realized the layout of this room after realizing it...... How does it look so much like the guest room she lives in?
Turning her head sharply to look at the closet, the clothes she brought were neatly arranged inside, and her heart sank little by little, chilling, like falling into an ice cave from cold water.
This is not like, this seems to be, after blinking his eyes vigorously a few times, Zhang Mingxi felt that he should remove that look.
"It's ...... My room? Zhang Mingxi is extremely looking forward to his blindness and amnesia.
What did she see? What did she just say? Is it too late to play dead now? If you can really do without such a thing as a cheek, then she doesn't want it now, it's better to change it, no one knows her.
"Did you just sleep and put your IQ in your dreams? Don't even know your room? ”
Chen Yilin chuckled twice, every word tickled every cell in her body from hair to toes, Zhang Mingxi looked a little stupid, his head was close to her face, that kind of distance ...... Close enough to see himself in his eyes.
"It's not your room, is it mine?"
The hot breath he exhaled as he spoke blew against the tiny fuzz of her reddened cheeks, and she shuddered and cowered her neck.
Don't turn your face and don't look at him, and said in a panic, "Chen, Mr. Chen, I want to rest...... Ahh
"Be careful!" Zhang Mingxi's scream and Chen Yilin's reminder sounded at the same time.
With a muffled sound, Zhang Mingxi fell on the carpet, and the back of her head did not come with the expected pain, as if something soft and warm was holding her up.
Suddenly, Zhang Mingxi, who felt that he had survived the catastrophe, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyelashes, which were as long as a pu fan, were fanning one by one like a small fan.
Chen Yirin supported the ground with one hand and ...... the other It seems to be the soft and warm thing on the back of her head, no matter how you look at the posture of the two people, Zhang Mingxi suddenly felt that her lips were dry, and she stretched out her little tongue and gently pursed her lips.
Like a stream flowing through a dry mountain stream, the whole desert is soothed.
"Mr. Chen, I'm ......" Zhang Mingxi opened his mouth to say something, but found that he didn't know how to say it, half of the words were spoken, maybe a third of the way was gone.
His gaze was dim, revealing a bit of ambiguous emotion, and his burning eyes were staring at her soft lips that opened and closed, and his throat moved.
"Are you going to lie on the ground all the time?" As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse.
Zhang Mingxi moved her legs, only to find that Chen Yilin had imprisoned her body firmly, if she wanted to get out, not to mention the posture, in terms of technique, the success rate was less than two stars.
"You are like this, I can't get up, you have to get up first."
Chen Yirin's raised lips had a bit of a playful arc, and he opened his mouth unhurriedly, and his voice was relaxed, "Do you think I can let go now?" ”
Zhang Mingxi thought carefully for two seconds, this question does not need to be IQ to know the consequences, if Chen Yilin suddenly stops, she will definitely hit her head on the ground, it is nothing more than the difference between falling four petals and falling eight petals.
After hesitating for two seconds, she propped her hands on the ground and her head left his, "You get up, I can hold it." The expression was righteous and awe-inspiring, and those who didn't know thought she was going to die.
Chen Yilin's posture of getting up is like a slow motion in a movie lens, noble and elegant, revealing an indescribable cold and noble.
He looked at Zhang Mingxi for a long time, and he was still a little afraid in his heart, just at that moment, he was glad that he had a thick carpet on the ground when the season changed, and he was glad that he caught her before she landed.
"It's nothing, I'll go out first." Chen Yilin put his hands into his pockets casually, and stopped talking.
"Oh, good." Zhang Mingxi was still sitting on the stall, did she hear her voice, looked up at him blankly, and then nodded.
After Chen Yilin left, Zhang Mingxi saw a few red spots on the carpet behind him, which were still wet.
This is......
Is this blood?
There was nothing in her room before, she wasn't hurt, could it be...... Chen Yilin?
The location...... It was his hand resting on her head.
Zhang Mingxi was stunned for two seconds, and she thought a lot in these two seconds, such as how did his hand hurt? Like, why didn't he tell her? For example, is he seriously injured?
Without hesitation, she immediately ran out of the room and took out Liu Xiang's speed of 110-meter hurdles, and for the first time she found that she still had the potential to be an athlete.
"Mr. Chen, are you in the bedroom?" She knocked lightly on the door a few times, her tone revealing a strong fear that was about to ferment.
There was no answer.
Zhang Mingxi knocked twice in the same way, but the lines didn't change, she had to wait at the door for at least five minutes, thinking that there would be no response before planning to leave.
"I'm in the study."
Zhang Mingxi was almost in the room, and when he heard a very hesitant voice, he almost thought that he had auditory hallucinations.
Whether it's auditory hallucinations or not, let's go and see it first, pretend to be stupid if it's a big deal, with her natural and cute face, her acting skills must still be passable.
The majestic man walked to the door and suddenly became a little timid, how did that sentence come about, and the hometown was even more timid...... No, it's not this line, it's just that impulse is the devil, that's probably what it means.
The door of the study opened a crack, she gently pushed it open, and a pungent smell of disinfectant hit her nose, Zhang Mingxi frowned.
"How are you? Are you okay? ”
At this time, it would be too perfunctory to ask if she was injured, and if Mr. Chen didn't give her a roll of the eyes, she wanted to give herself one.
Chen Yilin was not very skilled in pouring disinfectant with one hand, and the table was a little messy, "I...... It's okay, but the hands are not very good. ”
Following his words, Zhang Mingxi noticed that his hand was still oozing blood, and his heart suddenly became a little complicated, this degree of complexity was much stronger than seeing those that were about to dry on the stalls, which were fresh and hot and could gush out into a fountain...... Forget it, I can't think about it anymore, I always feel that this is a little unfair to Mr. Chen.
Zhang Mingxi moved his lips, and bit his lower lip lightly, leaving a light-colored tooth mark with a blurred outline on it, and his fingers stirred in front of him.
She blames herself a little, yes, she blames herself, and she has a lot of responsibility for this.
Zhang Mingxi's behavior made Chen Yilin cry and laugh, and simply put down the things in his hand, "Are you going to stand there all the time?" ”
"......" Zhang Mingxi took the initiative to show favor, "Mr. Chen, I'll come, it's not convenient for you to do this." ”
Chen Yilin suddenly felt a blessing and a curse, and held back the lips that wanted to rise, "Well, I don't think it's convenient either." ”
In just a few tens of seconds, a bead of blood had already congealed on the back of his hand, Zhang Mingxi wiped it without saying a word, and applied medicine, the business was not very skilled, and it was quite smooth.
When the powder was sprinkled on the wound, Chen Yilin gasped.
Zhang Mingxi was like a great enemy, his hand shook and almost spilled the medicine on the floor, "What's wrong?" Did I hurt you? ”
"Haven't you rubbed the medicine? Normal reaction, you continue. ”
His tone was not very good, I don't know if it was really painful or a little emotional for her, the person who hurt Boren, Zhang Mingxi didn't care, he just felt that his eyes were a little hot.
Several times, there seemed to be something churning under my eyes, and the fullness was about to overflow, and I kept sniffing to hold back this sourness.
"Hmm-"
After the gauze was tied, Chen Yilin snorted, breathing a little heavily, but from her perspective, it could be clearly seen that he didn't even move his eyebrows.
Zhang Mingxi didn't feel the feeling of Qiong Yao's drama like warm tears running down his cheeks, but he could feel that his eyes were swollen countless times, and even the corners of his eyes were hot.
You don't have to look to know that her eyes must be red.
"Mr. Chen, I, I'm ......" The milk voice of the urn was accompanied by a hint of hoarseness coming from the nasal cavity.
"I'll take a look at tomorrow's schedule, and you can rest early."
Regarding her emotions, Chen Yirin didn't say a word, just left casually, her steps were like a smooth version of a cache, without pause, without looking back, and without asking a word more.
'Click'
The door is closed.
She was the only one in the study.
The tense body seemed to be suddenly relaxed, Zhang Mingxi exhaled a long breath, closed her eyes gently, and her tears seemed to be turned on and on, sliding down her cheeks and smashing on her off-white sweater, two small dark water circles, which could not be seen at all if you didn't look carefully.
Yes, she cried, she finally cried, she cried heartily, maybe she didn't cry in front of Chen Yilin just now because she was strong, but she also felt embarrassed.
She is not a movie star, and she can cry out the beautiful feeling of flying immortals out of the sky, and she can do not let her snot come down with tears at most.
'Smack' a very shallow sound.
A tear smashed on the table and splashed countless tears, which was quite beautiful.
There were several bottles of medicine on the desk, as well as a pack of cotton swabs and a roll of unused gauze, Zhang Mingxi felt that the taste of these bottles of potion was not very good, and it could even be said to be pungent.
I don't know if it's because she doesn't like this taste herself, or because Chen Yilin was injured just now.
It's a bit sensational to say this, Zhang Mingxi didn't hesitate, he put the things into the medicine box with quick movements, and the bottle made a few crisp sounds, which was quite like a symphony, but it didn't sound good at all.
When she slept, her mind stayed on why Chen Yilin saved her and why Chen Yilin was so good to her.
"Chen, Mr. Chen?" Zhang Mingxi went downstairs in pajamas, and happened to meet Chen Yilin, who was also wearing pajamas, who was going upstairs.
"You haven't slept yet?"
From her point of view, as soon as she looked down, she could see Chen Yirin's right hand wrapped in gauze, I don't know if it was the illusion of shadows under the light, Zhang Mingxi felt that there was a place in the middle of the gauze that was already red.
"I'll go down and drink water." Zhang Mingxi pointed casually, not knowing if the place he was pointing to was the downstairs bar.
It was already one o'clock in the morning, and such a conversation was blunt and strange, and the two of them were so happy that those who went upstairs were not in a hurry to go back to their rooms, and those who went downstairs were not in a hurry to drink water.
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