Chapter 788: Is the Wound Painful?

The box was beautifully packaged and had a small bow on it.

"What is this?" Luo Xingcen took the box, but the fingertips of the two accidentally touched each other.

At this moment, Luo Xingcen felt that where he was in contact with He Qianyao's skin, there seemed to be an electric current passing through.

Her heart was beating uncontrollably.

He Qianyao looked at Luo Xingcen.

At this time, Luo Xingcen was lying on the bed with a pitiful look, as if he was seriously injured.

This made him feel a little frightened.

What's going on?

When you left the base just now, didn't you still look like you were jumping around?

How did she suddenly become serious again after being separated for such a short period of time?

Could it be that when I came here just now, I accidentally tore a wound on the road?

However, He Qianyao shouldn't have known about Luo Xingcen's previous good things, so he thought about it and was ready to ask again when he had a good opportunity.

"Thank you this time." He looked at Luo Xingcen with a hint of tenderness in his tone.

His current identity is just a student, so he simply vaguely said nothing, and didn't mention anything about running to save Luo Xingcen.

"Wow, thank you for the gift." Luo Xingcen said happily.

What He Qianyao was worried about Luo Xingcen would be suspicious did not happen at all......

A certain "** smoked-hearted" guy didn't think of this stubble at all, and the whole person was immersed in He Qianyao's fact that he came to see her, and she actually received a gift from He Qianyao, etc...... In such a happy mood, I can't extricate myself.

However, Luo Xingcen didn't think about anything, but in her impression, although He Qianyao was outstanding, he had always been a gentle and elegant person with no force value.

In her deep-rooted thinking in her previous life, He Qianyao is an academic talent, the kind of existence that can obviously rely on appearance, but relies on IQ to crush everything, and it is impossible to be the type that kills everything.

When he saw him underground in the ghost market, Luo Xingcen's first reaction was that He Qianyao was also caught by these people.

Therefore, Luo Xingcen actually felt that he saved He Qianyao.

When she heard He Qianyao's grateful words, a sentence suddenly flashed in her mind, "The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, it is better to promise each other with your body".

But the problem is that He Qianyao didn't mention the grace of saving her life and couldn't repay it, so she couldn't find a chance to take the next sentence.

His eyes purred around several times before he finally said, "If there's anything you need me for, just ask." ”

Luo Xingcen thought for a while and said with a smile: "I can't think of it now, or you ...... Promise me one thing. ”

"Yes." He Qianyao looked at Luo Xingcen's ghostly appearance, and secretly felt a little funny in his heart.

What the hell is this little girl doing?

"I haven't figured out what the specifics are, I'll tell you when I think of it."

Luo Xingcen said as he wanted to sit on it a little.

But when she moved, she accidentally pulled the wound on her waist and abdomen.

The wound hadn't fully healed, and the pain made her frown slightly.

He Qianyao, who had been paying attention to her, immediately found out, and he asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" Does the wound hurt? ”

Looking at He Qianyao, who looked concerned, Luo Xingcen fell into a tangle......

Whether it hurts or not, that's the question.

But a second later, Luo Xingcen's eyes rolled, and he immediately said, "It hurts, the wound is deep." ”