Chapter 22: Wasn't You Pretty Thick-Skinned Before? (12)

Lu Zhenming let go of her, and inadvertently glimpsed that her wrist was red by herself, slightly annoyed, and only felt very dazzling.

He glanced away, and said in a cold tone: "Won't you fight again if you hang up?" Didn't you have a thick skin before? What backbone do you want at the critical moment! ”

Su Wansheng's face was a little whiter than just now, and the two hands hanging down at his side were slightly curled up with his fingertips.

In the past, she was really thick-skinned, so thick that she chased Lu Zhenming for more than ten years.

When he clearly rejected her and said that he wouldn't like her, she chased him into C University without hesitation.

even fought for him, although it was a lose-lose situation, but she didn't get any bargains, and almost broke her appearance.

Seeing that she suddenly stopped talking, Lu Zhenming frowned: "I'm talking to you!" What's in a daze? ”

Su Wansheng came back to his senses suddenly, raised his eyes and collided with his gaze.

Looking at his handsome face, her heart sank, she didn't say anything, turned around and stomped upstairs.

Lu Zhenming twisted his brows, stood on the stairs for a moment, then went down the steps, walked to the TV cabinet, found the medicine box from inside, and took it upstairs.

He pushed open the bedroom door, Su Wansheng was not in the room, he put down the medicine box, went into the bathroom, and saw her standing in front of the mirror tearing a band-aid, probably wanting to take a look at the wound.

"I'll give you medicine."

Seeing that his face softened, Su Wansheng was afraid of annoying him again, her lips moved, and the words of refusal were swallowed by her again

She silently followed behind Lu Zhenming and walked out of the bathroom.

Lu Zhenming walked over and opened the medicine box, took out the disinfectant from it, turned around and saw her staring at herself in a trance, frowned, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Sit down." ”

Su Wansheng meekly sat down on the edge of the bed, lifted her bangs with one hand, and tore the band-aid with the other.

"I'll come." Lu Zhenming's concise two words have no emotion.

Su Wansheng let go of his hand and raised his head slightly.

Lu Zhenming put the disinfectant on the table, and his distinct fingers fell on her forehead.

When he saw the small scar on the right side of her forehead, which was very light and pale in color, a dark light flashed under his eyes, and then gradually became deeper, with a trace of indescribable and inexplicable emotions.

This scar the size of a small fingernail was injured when she was eighteen years old, when she finished her final exam and ran to C University to find him.

At that time, he was playing basketball, and she didn't have her mobile phone with her, so she didn't get through to his phone, so she called Jiang Fengxing.

Later, Jiang Fengxing told him that Su Wansheng heard him playing basketball and begged him to take her into the campus to watch him play basketball.

At that time, Su Wansheng had not eaten and was hungry, so Jiang Fengxing went to buy her snacks and left her alone on the playground.

Before he finished playing basketball, he heard someone commotioning over there, as if someone was fighting.

He has never liked to join in the fun, so he didn't care.

One of the team members ran to take a look and came back to tell everyone: "The department flower of the computer department has a fight with a girl from another school, Lu Zhenming, you are the culprit." ”

Another person said with a smile: "Lu Xiaocao's fame is so great that even girls from other schools come here, envy, jealousy and hatred." ”

The department flower of the computer department likes Lu Zhenming and handed him a love letter in public, so everyone in their group knows about it.