Chapter 113: Unworthy of Me (3)

He remained motionless and quiet for a moment before he suppressed the chagrin and distress that rolled through his chest, and quietly dropped his fingertips on the rope of her wrist.

His appearance still looked cold and silent, but the force of his fingertips to untie the rope was put to the lightest and gentles.

Throwing away the rope, He Jichen grabbed Ji Yi's hand for the first time and went to check the wound on her wrist.

Many years ago, when they were in Sioux City No. 1 Middle School, when He Jichen and Ji Yi had the best relationship, the two of them did not have skin to skin.

Until now, Ji Yi can still clearly recall that a classmate in high school went out to climb a mountain, and when she went down the mountain, she accidentally sprained her foot, and He Jichen carried her down step by step from the top of the mountain.

At that time, she really thought he was the best friend, sitting in the car, sleepy, and could lean on his shoulder and close her eyes to sleep.

But since four years ago, she knew that the night before the college entrance examination, it was not He Yuguang who slept with her, but He Jichen, plus the night she went to He Yuguang to confess, he appeared in front of her, tore her clothes, insulted her with words, and then met again, every time he approached her, her whole person would always become a little stiff uncontrollably.

So at this moment, when He Jichen suddenly grabbed Ji Yi's hand like this, she subconsciously retracted her fingertips, and then her whole body seemed to be petrified, and she was extremely tight.

He Jichen noticed her reaction, he held the palm of her hand, stiffened slightly, but didn't let go, and looked down at her wrist.

Her skin was already delicate, and it was a little scary to be swollen after being worn by the rope for so long.

He Jichen frowned, and subconsciously wanted to tear his shirt and bandage her wrist briefly, but before he could act, he clearly felt the girl's hand, trying to break free from his palm.

He looked up and glanced at her.

When she came into contact with his gaze, she quickly lowered her eyes, and the expression on her face was a little stiff, and even the voice that opened her mouth became a little detached and dry: "That, thank you." ”

She said as she increased her strength and pulled her hand out of his palm.

He Jichen lowered his eyes, first glanced at his empty palm, and then looked at Ji Yi's hand.

Even though Ji Yi was out of He Jichen's hand, she could still feel the heat left by his palm when it wrapped around her hand, which made her very unaccustomed to it, she subconsciously rubbed hard against her body, and she didn't stop until a slight feeling of pain covered up his remaining sense of touch.

Her actions fell into He Jichen's eyes, and it was more like she couldn't wait to get rid of his relationship.

He Jichen's throat seemed to be choked by something, and his heart was filled with indescribable sadness and irritability.

Ji Yi was still thinking about the role of "Xiao Jiu", she was rescued, and after thanking He Jichen, seeing that he didn't react to him for a long time, she opened her mouth again: "I still have something else, so I'll take a step first......

After all, it was thanks to him this time, if it weren't for him, he might have really missed the opportunity of "Xiao Jiu".