Tears swirled in his eyes, and Shen Youran held back his tears stiffly to prevent them from falling.

Shen leisurely rushed to the cold water, his hair in the mirror was scattered, and his eyes were red.

It's not embarrassing!

The people in the mirror are changing, all of them are Shen Youran's appearance in different periods.

In the end, it was frozen in the green period with a ponytail and wearing a school uniform.

That time, she didn't want her mother to worry, so she cooked by herself, but she was accidentally burned by the hot oil in the pot.

My mother was so anxious that she almost shed tears, but she was still making fun of her mother on the side to keep people from falling into Jindoudou.

She complained that Shen Youran was careless, but she picked up erythromycin ointment in her hand and applied it to herself gently.

Thinking of his mother's tenderness, Shen Youran, who endured it again and again, finally couldn't hold it back, and hid in the bathroom and sobbed quietly.

"I miss you so much......"

The cold water flowed, the pain in his hands was finally relieved a little, and Shen Youran walked out of the bathroom with red eyes.

"Shen Youran!"

The voice behind her made her pause suddenly.

"Come back with me."

Gu Beiche stepped forward and wanted to grab Shen Youran's arm, but was easily dodged by someone with a dodge.

"Yo, didn't Mr. Gu go with Miss Xiao on the go?" Shen Youran said sarcastically: "Why bother with me, the one who pours tea and delivers water? ”

"Does it have to be like this?" Gu Beiche's eyes were uncertain.

"What's wrong with me?" At this time, Shen Youran was like a heavily armed hedgehog.

Gu Beiche didn't pull Shen Youran anymore, and directly picked him up.

Back in the familiar office, the editor-in-chief and Xiao Yun didn't know when they went back, and only the familiar family doctor was standing.

Shen Youran noticed the doctor's somewhat helpless eyes, and a smile of indifference curled up on his lips.

The doctor has met Shen Youran too many times, and Shen Youran naturally trusts the doctor unconditionally.

He put his hand down with peace of mind, but fortunately the doctor's brow was not very tight.

"For mild burns, just apply some erythromycin ointment." The doctor took out the prepared medicine from the medicine box and put it on the table: "Try to use your hands as much as possible in the near future, and if the skin is broken in the burned area, you must contact me." ”

Maybe the two have met too many times, and every time Shen Youran is sick, the doctor's words will inevitably be more.

Shen Youran nodded obediently.

After the doctor left, Shen Youran tried to apply ointment to herself with her burned hand, but she didn't have this superpower.

Just as she was struggling, the knobby hand that had been stretched out from the top of her head took the ointment from Shen Youran's hand.

"Try to use your hands minimum."

A slender and powerful hand unscrews the lid of the ointment and squeezes the white ointment into the palm of your hand.

The warm hands wrapped Shen Youran's little hands, and the movements gently smeared the reddened places.

It seems that what he has in his hand is not Shen Youran's hand, but some peerless treasure.

The man lowered his head and concentrated on applying ointment to Shen Youran, and Shen Youran looked at the man's hair a little distracted.

The slender fingers are a little rusty in the way of pushing the ointment, the red and white tones make the man's fingers whiter and whiter, and the ointment is still a little stuck on the second joint because it is not pushed evenly, adding an indescribable charm.

Shen Youran felt his heart beat vigorously, and the places touched by the man also beat suddenly.

The burned area seems to be not only on the hands, but also on his own cheeks.

In a trance, Shen Youran actually gave birth to the idea that such a day seemed to be not bad.