He sat next to her, his palm grasping Xin Yi's feet and disinfecting her wounds.

Xin Yi hadn't felt it yet, but as soon as the disinfectant was applied, the stinging sensation spread from the wound to the whole body.

But Xin Yi didn't speak, only lowered his eyes to watch the movements of his hands.

After a pause, Tan Jin's fingers raised his eyes to look at her, "Doesn't it hurt?"

Xin Yi replied, "It's okay."

She didn't talk anymore, but her hands were still holding on to her feet.

Then, suddenly, he said, "I remember you used to cry even if you were scratched on a piece of paper."

His words stunned Xin Yi for a moment, and then replied, "Really?"

- Actually, it wasn't that she couldn't stand the pain at that time, she just wanted him to feel sorry for herself.

But at that time, what was his reaction?

Often, they just look at it twice and then give themselves a band-aid, or simply ask if they need to take her to the hospital.

It won't be like this anyway.

I don't know if I'm not satisfied with Xin Yi's reaction, Tan Jin's brows furrowed a little more, and his hand pinched her calf directly.

Xin Yi finally couldn't help but hiss.

Tan Jin didn't care about her, just tore the band-aid open and stuck it on her wound.

Xin Yi immediately wanted to pull his foot back, but Tan Jin still didn't let go.

Xin Yi frowned, "What are you doing?"

Tan Jin didn't speak, just looked at her directly.

The eyes are vague.

Xin Yi looked at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Doesn't your wound hurt?"

Her voice fell, and Tan Jin's face seemed to finally look a little better, and then she handed the disinfectant water bottle in her hand to Xin Yi.

Xin Yi was simply trying to divert his attention.

But at this time, he handed it to himself, and she could only take it.

She didn't know it when she didn't look closely, but when she approached and pulled down his collar, she noticed that there were several scratches under his neck.

Xin Yi paused, and suddenly asked, "It turns out that you men are also scratching people when they fight."

Tan Jin followed her gaze and replied, "You scratched it last night."

After helping Tan finish the medicine, Xin Yi went to the bathroom.

As soon as she lay down in the bathtub, her cell phone rang.

It was the resume sent to her by the hospital - about the nurse she found for Ye's mother.

Xin Yi first clicked on the girl's photo and looked at it.

Although it is a passport photo, you can also see some traces of P pictures, but the facial features look very delicate and clean, which makes people feel very comfortable and does not have any aggression.

Xin Yi was about to look at other materials when the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

She was so startled that her phone almost slipped into the water.

When he raised his head, his brow furrowed tightly, "You won't knock on the door?"

Tan looked at her closely.

The gaze slowly slid over her injured leg perched on the edge of the tub and then rested on her phone.

After finding that Xin Yi was still looking at him, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

- Perfunctory.

Xin Yi didn't bother to care about him anymore, and only continued to look down at the resume on his phone.

By the time she came back to her senses, Tan Jin had already walked over, taking off her clothes one by one.

Xin Yi put away his phone, "What are you doing?"

Tan Jin didn't answer, just stripped off the rest of his clothes, and then stepped directly into the water.

The bathtub, which was not spacious in the first place, instantly became cramped and crowded because of his arrival, and the water overflowed directly.

Xin Yi pushed him dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing? I'm in a bath!"

"Let's soak together."

As he spoke, he took Xin Yi, who was about to get up, back and put it in his arms.

His hands were around her waist, and his chest was against Xin Yi's back.

Xin Yi couldn't break free, so he could only slap him on the leg twice

Gas.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, he didn't even snort, Xin Yi didn't think it was interesting, and let him go. Look at the book

"What were you looking at?" Talk about asking her.

Xin Yi closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Tan's fingers began to run around her waist and asked again, "What were you looking at?"

His voice was hoarse and a little gloomy.

Xin Yi dodged to the side, and after finding that he couldn't hide, he couldn't help frowning, "You're so annoying, what do I think has to do with you?"

Her words seemed to be complaining, but because of the bath, she was a little coquettish, and after she pursed her lips, she pressed her body a little tighter, and then said, "I'll take a look."

With that, he had already gone straight to get her phone.

Xin Yi didn't stop him, and the password was still the same as last time.

When I saw the content of the resume above, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.

"What is this?"

"You can't read?"

"What are you looking for a caregiver for?"

"I wasn't looking for it."

He had finished reading it, and Xin Yi took his phone back, "Isn't Ye Zishan's mother hospitalized? I found it for her."

Tan Jin seemed to quickly understand, and chuckled.

Xin Yi knew what he was laughing at, but she didn't care.

Tan Jin asked her again, "Aren't you uncomfortable doing this?"

Xin Yi paused slightly, and then said, "Anyway, there will be someone who is more uncomfortable than me."

Tan Jin squeezed her arm and suddenly said, "You know what? Jin Heng's mother used to be a nurse."

"Jin Jiawang met my mother when she accompanied her to the prenatal checkup."

It was the first time he had told himself about it.

Xin Yi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at him.

Tan's palm also went down her arm, and then held her hand.

Ten fingers clasped.

"Jiang Xinyi, don't you think our experiences are very similar?"

Hearing his words, Xin Yi vaguely reacted - it seemed to be so good.

It's just that her father didn't take the step of abandoning his wife and children.

Sure enough, there is no worst, only worse.

Xin Yi was thinking about it, and Tan Jin had already kissed her face directly.

Xin Yi frowned, and was about to step back, but he propped his hand on the edge of the bathtub, blocking her path.

couldn't retreat, and Xin Yi simply didn't hide.

The temperature in the bathroom began to climb.

When Xin Yi was hazy, his voice also vaguely came from her ears.

"So Jiang Xinyi, no one will understand you better than me."

Xin Yi went to the hospital on the third day of the nurse's work.

The day before, she took the initiative to call her father, and after a few words of greeting, she inadvertently asked about the nurse.

Father Jiang didn't say anything, but there was no objection, and the explanation was still satisfied.

Xin Yi was also satisfied, and the next day he specially bought a fruit basket to visit the hospital.

Before she arrived at the ward, she heard Ye Zishan's voice.

"Are you bothered? I said I didn't need you, what are you doing here?"

"But Miss Ye ......"

"I said call me Miss Zishan!"

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, and after practicing for a while, he finally pulled a smile and pushed the door open.