135: It's all a coincidence!
He was busy changing his clothes and changing into sanitary napkins.
Then sit on the toilet lid in the room and seem to be thinking about something.
His body is very weak, and he can easily get injured and catch a cold.
He knows all this, so he has always been very careful about his body and tries not to get sick.
But he didn't know that his current body would be so painful for his aunt, and he couldn't walk normally because of the pain.
The physique is cold, and he is very afraid of pain, and that feeling is simply unbearable.
There was a burst of falling pain in his stomach, which made Xi almost unable to normalize.
The already white skin is even more sickly. The usually red and pink lips were so painful that they almost trembled to the point of paleness. The broken bangs were stained on the fair face because of the sweat on the forehead, and it looked a little embarrassed.
This kind of analysis is a little less casual and makes people feel a little more distressed.
There are still some worries.
He wasn't sure if he had soiled the sheets, the key was whether his cheap brother had any suspicions.
If everything happens, then what do you say?
And Yan Shaohan, who was outside the bathroom, had already gotten up at this time, leaning on the bed, his beautiful and noble facial features were so handsome that he couldn't speak!
An unexpectedly good sleep made him in good spirits.
Staring at the closed door of the bathroom, his pale eyes were obscured by another layer of tulle. No one can peep.
After a long time, he was almost about to knock on the door to ask, when he finally heard the sound of the door opening.
Then came a well-dressed teenager with a shallow smile on his delicate face.
Everything was as usual, but the boy's lips were too pale for concern.
"Brother Han, wake up. Did you sleep well? β
"Did the wound rip open again just now, did it stain you?"
Analysis's left hand covered the wound in his right hand, trying to dispel the man's suspicions. But the forehead hidden under the bangs was almost cold sweat.
"What's going on? It cracked again. β
"Come here. Waiting on the couch. β
Yan Shaohan looked at the young man's pale face, his thick eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and even his tone looked stiff.
Then I saw the man walk out, and took the opportunity to glance at the bed.
Sure enough, I saw an unusually conspicuous red on the orange sheets.
Sure enough, it still got dirty!
What to do?
The ghost in his heart is still very talented as an actor, although his stomach hurts so much that he almost can't walk an inch, he still walks "normally", not far from the sofa. But it's hard, it's slow.
"Come here."
Analysis, who was about to destroy the corpse, was temporarily called back by the man, looked at the medical kit in the man's hand, and looked at the injured place of his right hand without a trace.
I'm sorry, I can't help it.
When he loosened the gauze, he saw a wound that was seriously injured and still bleeding, Yan Shaohan frowned almost invisibly, and his light eyes were filled with flames called anger.
The wound was deliberately made. In fact, it has already scabbed! But in order to round out this matter, he had to be ruthless with himself.
He is very ruthless in his bones, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself. It's like he just tore off the scabbed wound without changing his face, and deliberately pretended to be careless.
With such a deep injury, it hurts so much that ordinary people can't touch it, let alone tear him off in person.
I can only say that everything is so coincidental.
It so happened that he happened to be injured,
It so happened that he happened to come to the eldest aunt again,
happened to be my cheap brother and slept in the same bed with myself,
I happen to be so ruthless!
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"Ahh Brother Han, it hurts-"
Of course, the angry man has no patience when he takes the drug, and rudely makes him scream.
"Remember the pain, if you dare to let yourself be hurt again, try again."
The words are very blunt, but it is not difficult to hear the element of concern.
"Oh!"
Glancing at the man's clothes, he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was nothing wrong.
Fortunately, I am smart enough!
It can be regarded as a thrilling past.
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May you enrich the world because of the appearance of someone, may your life be as happy as the gilded greetings on a greeting card, may these long years be gentle and well, there are memories to cook wine, may you have no weakness, and you don't need armor, may we waste our lives with the people we love, tears in our eyes, and live forever. There is only one you left between me and the world, because it is you, it doesn't matter if it's later.
ββZhang Haochen, "There is only one you between me and the world"