After He Jichen nodded his head quietly, Chen Bai turned around and faced Ji Yi, "Miss Ji, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye." Ji Yi's voice replied in a light and imperceptible voice.

Chen Bai didn't mind, smiled kindly at Ji Yi, bypassed her side, and walked out of He Jichen's suite quickly.

As the door not far behind him was gently closed, Ji Yi carried the fingertips of the packing bag and subconsciously trembled.

I don't know what He Jichen was thinking in his brain, after Chen Bai left, his gaze fell back on her face, staring at her directly, but he didn't speak.

Ji Yi, who had not finished his abdomen, had always been nervous in his heart, but now that he was looked at by He Jichen like this, the whole person became more and more panicked, and subconsciously looked in the direction of He Jichen, retracted it, and fell to his toes.

Without the secretary Chen Bai, the room instantly seemed much quieter, and even the atmosphere became a little stagnant.

In the whole room, except for the sound of the gentle wind coming from the air conditioner, there is no other movement.

Although Ji Yi didn't look at He Jichen, she could feel that his gaze was still tightly locked on her whole person, her nervous breathing began to be difficult, and just when she was about to lose it, He Jichen, who had been quiet, suddenly cleared his voice.

Hearing the sound, Ji Yi instinctively raised his head, and happened to see He Jichen stretching out his finger and nodding at her on the sofa on the side, "Sit." ”

Ji Yi whispered "oh", and continued to stand in place for two seconds before walking to the sofa, finding a sofa some distance away from He Jichen and sitting down, and then spoke again and added: "Thank you." ”

He Jichen didn't answer her words of thanks, and directly raised his chin at the unopened mineral water on the coffee table, "There is water there." ”

Ji Yi knew that he meant to let himself drink water, nodded at him, and said a soft "um".

He Jichen probably thought that she had something important to say when she came to him, so he continued to speak in a tepid tone: "You wait a minute, I'll wait." ”

Ji Yi said "um" again.

He Jichen didn't speak again, lowered his head, and continued to untie the gauze tied in his right hand.

Ji Yi sat on the sofa in an orderly manner, racking her brains to think about how she should respond when He Jichen asked her what was the matter with him.

Once again, the room fell silent.

After about five minutes, Ji Yi, who never thought of a good excuse, frowned with some annoyance, simply gave up, and then subconsciously turned his head and glanced at He Jichen's body.

The man had already removed the gauze, and after he had bandaged the wound, he should have bled again, and a long stretch of gauze was red.

The wounds in his palms were very deep in two places, and the skin and flesh were turned open, which was a little shocking to look at.

On the table on his left, there were new gauze, tweezers, cotton balls, alcohol, and a few small white bottles that she didn't know very well.

Ji Yi could see that He Jichen was preparing to change the dressing for his wound by himself.

After throwing the dismantled bandage into the trash can on the side, he took the tweezers in his left hand and went to pick up the cotton ball.

As when eating, I guess I got used to it with my right hand, and the movement of my left hand was very clumsy, and I clamped it several times before I barely caught a cotton ball, but when I was dipping in alcohol, I dropped the cotton ball into the alcohol bottle.