【Elevator】

Xu Tingyi is a native of Jiangcheng, and her parents specially bought a house in the suburbs so that she didn't have to squeeze into the dormitory with others to go to college.

A large two-bedroom set of 100 square meters, on the sixteenth floor. The environment of the community is much better than that of Ji Yuanqi, and each building is also a ladder and a household, so there is no need to climb up and down the stairs.

The elevator door opened, Ji Yuanqi hugged Lin Xi, and entered the door with Xu Tingyi.

Unlike the last time he faced Fu Jingchen, he was drunk and three points acting, Lin Xi went to get drunk today.

A bottle of liquor has dried most of the bottle, and the journey has completely fallen into a stupor.

When she was in the car, Ji Yuanqi had already dried her hair, wrapped her thick coat around her, held her tightly in his arms, and warmed her with his body temperature.

But Lin Xi had been drenched in the rain for so long on such a cold day, and his whole body was soaked, and his whole body was cold. Even if he was held by Ji Yuanqi, he kept shivering along the way.

“… I don't know how long it rained. ”

As soon as Xu Tingyi entered the door, she turned on the air conditioner at home and directly adjusted it to the highest temperature, hoping that the house would heat up as soon as possible.

"I've got to get her a hot shower or she's going to get sick." She looked at Ji Yuanqi and said, "Xiao Ji, you help Qian Qian to the sofa first, and I'll go find her a set of pajamas." ”

"Okay." Ji Yuanqi nodded in response.

Xu Tingyi went to her room, Ji Yuanqi put Lin Xi on the sofa, she tilted her head to the side unconsciously, revealing her fair and graceful neck.

His eyes were closed, his breathing was not smooth, and he looked a little uncomfortable.

His cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, and his long, wet and messy hair was scattered over his shoulders.

Ji Yuanqi looked at Lin Xi a little distracted, raised his hand, and gently pulled her hair behind her ears. Lowering her eyes, her gaze fell on her right hand wrapped in gauze.

(So, why does the hand hurt?) ）

The gauze has long been soaked by the rain, and no matter what kind of injury it is, I'm afraid the wounds inside are already infected.

So Ji Yuanqi picked up the scissors on the table behind him, squatted in front of the sofa, and carefully cut the gauze on Lin Xi's hand, only then did he see the burn on the back of her right hand.

Clusters of red imprints are connected and stand out on the fair skin.

There were also a few yellowish blisters, as if they had been punctured and applied with white ointment. As a result, the gauze was soaked in the rain, and the wound mixed with ointment and pus looked terrible.

When Xu Tingyi came over and saw it, she was taken aback.

"Oh my God, how can shallow hands be burned like this..."

As she spoke, she remembered something, and couldn't help but open her mouth and said, "This fool ......"

Ji Yuanqi looked at her: "Sister Tingyi, do you know what's going on with my sister's hand?" ”

Xu Tingyi sighed and said, "... Fu Jingchen came back from a business trip abroad tonight, and he wanted to cook dinner for him. ”

"She doesn't know how to cook, and those pots and oils are not cooked, so she must have accidentally burned her hands while cooking."

Hearing this, Ji Yuanqi's eyes were slightly cold, but he didn't say anything.

"Really, if it's so badly burned, it will definitely leave a scar in the future." Xu Tingyi's brows were about to wrinkle, "Forget it, I'll give her a bath first." ”

Xu Tingyi struggled to help Lin Xi up, looked at Ji Yuanqi and said, "It's so late, Xiao Ji, do you still want to go back to you?" If you don't want to go back, just sleep here. ”

"Your hair is also wet, wait until I finish washing her before you go in and shower. There's my dad's t-shirt in that room, and there's a new one, so you can go find it and change it for a while. ”

"Okay." Ji Yuanqi nodded.

Xu Tingyi helped Lin Xi into the bathroom, and it took a while for the bathroom to hear the sound of water.

Ji Yuanqi sat on the sofa and opened his mobile phone with lowered eyes.

There were two text messages on my phone that I received ten minutes ago.

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