Wang Kexin treated Luo Fanchen's injuries
Wang Kexin picked up his mobile phone and called his aunt who was busy in the hospital, and explained that he had contacted Luo Fanchen's mother.
For some reasons, it may be a little later to go to the hospital.
Chen Xi said: "It's okay! Does the hospital have me? He hung up the phone in a hurry.
Mu Xingyun may be really tired! She slept peacefully and deeply.
Luo Fanchen walked into the kitchen with great difficulty, because Luo Fanchen wanted to, he boiled some porridge gently without moving, and the more careful he was, the more counterproductive it was. The lid of the pot fell unexpectedly to the ground with a loud bang.
Wang Kexin hurriedly ran to the kitchen and looked at Luo Fanchen standing there with an embarrassed face, holding the "murder weapon" that fell to the ground in his hand.
"I'm sorry! I just wanted to do something for you guys, I'm sorry! I've got you guys. Luo Fanchen touched his head in embarrassment.
"Thank you!" Wang Kexin smiled warmly.
Wang Kexin's complexion was slowly recovering, and her eyes were bright and smart.
Wang Kexin walked into Luo Fanchen and carefully helped Luo Fan to the sofa.
"Do you know how to cook?" Wang Kexin asked with a smile as she unzipped her heavy coat. Carefully took out a beautiful bottle from the inner bag of his clothes, and the bottle exuded a crystalline luster.
"No, but I saw Uncle Gu cook! His cooking was delicious. I heard from my grandmother that he had recently gone abroad and that it should be a long time before I saw him. Luo Fanchen's eyes gradually faded, and Wang Ke thought to himself, Uncle Gu must be a very important elder to Luo Fanchen.
"Why Uncle Gu?" Wang Kexin twisted the cap with her slender and white fingers.
"Because。。。。。 I'm looking forward to calling him Daddy! But.... Uncle Gu said that he didn't have that title, but he would always treat me like his own child. ”
"Then you will quietly call him Daddy!"
"Uncle Gu said, no, because that will have a bad impact on my mother's reputation."
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For Wang Kexin, who is still a child, this is a complicated issue.
Mu Xingyun was in a daze, and clearly heard the conversation between Luo Fanchen and Wang Kexin, and his heart was shocked.
The heavy body and painful eyes made Mu Xingyun continue to lie on the comfortable and soft sofa, reluctant to get up.
"If you bear with it, it might hurt a little." Wang Kexin cleaned his hands and prepared to apply ointment to Luo Fanchen.
Wang Kexin first used the liquid in the vial to disinfect Luo Fanchen's wound.
"The next time someone bullies you, run first if there are more people, and beat up the person who takes the lead when there are fewer people, don't fight back. It doesn't matter if he wins or loses, just work hard, and you beat him up once. When I see you again in the future, he won't dare to bully you even if he is afraid of three points. Protecting yourself is also a way of self-love. No one advocates violence, but sometimes you don't fight back in the other person's way, and the other person doesn't really feel the pain and doesn't understand it. In this world, maybe one day you will understand that some of the souls under the skin come from love and angels, and some come from evil, twisted, and devils. Luo Fanchen's purity and timidity after being suppressed for a long time made Wang Kexin worry that she had never felt before, and she smiled and accepted this special emotion.
Love begets sorrow, sorrow begets trouble, and all things come into being, and all things are vanity that violates the truth.
"You're an angel!" Luo Fanchen lowered his head and said implicitly.
"Do you know what the angel just put on you with the disinfectant?" Wang Kexin said mischievously.
"What?"
"The angel wakes up in the morning with his saliva." Wang Kexin said seriously.
"Ah。。。。。。 Oh! Luo Fanchen was extremely surprised at first, then thought about it, and smiled again.
"It's a natural disinfectant, an antidote to all poisons, a gift from divine creation, but many people forget what it's used for. My aunt wipes her cheeks with saliva every morning, you see how good her skin is. I originally wanted my aunt to contribute saliva, but she was reluctant, so she had to wronged you and use my saliva. Wang Kexin said with the rigorous attitude of popular science.
"No grievance, no grievance, thank you for your generosity." Luo Fanchen touched his face, as if it didn't hurt so much.
"Why did Auntie murder you?" Wang Kexin kept holding the ointment bottle with his hand, and sighed many times with his mouth until the bottle was warm. Wang Kexin asked tentatively in a low voice while opening the bottle cap.
"Perhaps, she felt that I was a superfluous burden." Luo Fanchen lowered his head, Wang Kexin knew that Luo Fanchen didn't want to mention these sensitive and fragile injuries.
But she wants to heal those shady scars, those old energies that have been excluded, suppressed, and tortured, and they need to be released and transformed, not to escape and hide.