Chapter 20: The girl is not very comfortable

Lin Jianhui was a little anxious, looking left and right, and forgot where the medicine box on the first floor was placed for a while.

Wen Nan felt that her hands were not a big deal, and the time was not early, so she took the initiative to explain the situation: "Auntie, I'll just go back to the room and rush it myself, don't bother." Looking at the debris on the ground and the spilled soup, she was genuinely sorry: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”

"What are you talking about, kid!" stroked Wen Nan's back with the palm of his hand, and Lin Jianhui instructed uneasily: "You remember to rinse with normal saline first, and then wrap it with gauze, don't tie it too tightly." ”

"yes, got it."

Wen Nan went upstairs, and Lin Jianhui took tools to clean up the mess on the ground.

……

Back in the room, Wen Nan found the medicine box in the cabinet under the dressing table. Entering the bathroom with a medicine kit, she planned to flush saline at the sink.

Knock Knock Knock –

The knock on the door was quick and short, Wen Nan looked up, and before he could answer, he saw Yuan Zheng, who had not changed his clothes, uninvited.

She quickly lowered her head, not knowing how to face the man.

But as if nothing had happened, Yuan Zheng walked straight to her side, his eyes were open, and he took the saline bottle from her hand. Hanging his head, his voice was rough and low: "Raise your hand." ”

The strong and direct tone made the embarrassed Wen Nan obediently do it.

Her right hand hung down in the center of the sink, and she lowered it slowly. Saline slipped through her wound and there was no sharp pain, only a tingling sensation of numbness, which was enough to endure.

Yuan Zheng washed her twice until there were no blood beads on her fingertips.

Taking out the sterile gauze, he leaned over slightly and patiently bandaged Wen Nan's fingers.

The light above the bathroom is soft and yellow, and the delicate warm colors fall on Yuan Zheng's angular side face, polishing the aggressiveness of his deep facial features and adding a touch of tenderness.

At this point, he bandaged her wound and she looked at him sideways.

"Alright."

Yuan Zheng threw the rest of the gauze back into the medicine box and closed the lid.

Hearing this, Wen Nan suddenly came back to his senses, and Wen Nan's eyes naturally looked away, but fortunately he was not captured by Yuan Zheng.

She was embarrassed to make contact with him in the bathroom, turned back to the bedroom, and was silent the whole time.

Ignored, Yuan Zheng put his hands in his pockets and followed lazily.

It wasn't the first time he had entered her room, but this time he had been in her room for a long time, and his mentality had changed drastically. He was no longer hostile or resistant to her, and it was interesting to look at any part of her room.

Even, he sat directly on her bed.

Behind the one-meter-eighty-eight man is a three-piece bed set with pink lace edges, which is particularly abrupt and funny.

But Yuan Zheng didn't care.

"Does it hurt?"

He didn't ask when he treated Wen Nan's wound just now, he only asked now.

Wen Nan sat in front of the dressing table, with her back to him, and her voice was very low: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Knowing her mentality, Yuan Zheng could naturally guess the reason why she had just knocked over the soup bowl, it was nothing more than that Lin Jianhui would find out about their ambiguity.

He sat down from the end of the bed to the left side of the bed, close to her, so that he could hear her.

"Let's go to the hospital and get an injection." Hooking her wrists, Yuan Zheng was careful to hold hands, avoiding her gauze-wrapped fingers.

Wen Nan retracted it gently, the temperature of her whole hand was gradually rising, and she hid in front of her, still not looking at him.

"No need."

She didn't think it was that serious.

Yuan Zheng didn't rush to chase her dodging hand, Erlang's legs slowly cocked, and he leaned on the edge of the bed in a relaxed and lazy posture.

"I'm going to the United States tomorrow, and I have some formalities to go through, and it's about half a month to go back and forth."

As the summer vacation approached, he only needed to go to Boston one more time to complete his study abroad. Originally, it was a trivial matter, but after what happened tonight, he was unsteady before leaving.

Wen Nan is an accident that does not exist in the plan.

Not knowing what to reply, she hummed to indicate that she had heard.

But in the next second, Yuan Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Wen Nan's sharp chin and forcibly made her turn her head.

"Don't look at me?"

He hooked a playful tune at the end, teasing with his fingertips.

“……”

Wen Nan turned her head to dodge, but was quickly pinched by him again.

Can't hide, can't escape, she was dissatisfied, and said angrily: "What are you doing? ”

The delicate voice, even if it is angry, is a soft tone, not aggressive.

But it was very useful to Yuan Zheng, his thin lips hooked the corners, and he smiled fiercely: "Look at me." ”

“……”

Yuan Zheng, who has always loved to tease her, is not in the right state at this time.

Wen Nan is not stupid, he was drunk during the first kiss, but the second and third time today, he was completely sober.

He was in love with her.

But she hadn't sorted out her heart yet, she couldn't respond, and she didn't dare to think about things that she couldn't control.

"I'll talk about it when you get back, I've been studying a lot lately......"

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Yuan Zheng's mouth became deeper and deeper, and the color of triumph was overflowing, and he let go of the hand that was pinching her jaw.

"That's good." Turning the back of his hand, he gently stroked her white face, which seemed to be tender and sweet, but he changed his words: "Put on a coat and go to the hospital." ”

“……”

This tetanus shot he had to get her tonight.

It was close to twelve o'clock in the evening, Lin Jianhui and Yuan Jianbai had already rested, and Wen Nan repeatedly pleaded with Yuan Zheng to ask him not to wake them up.

At this stage, she doesn't want the Yuan family's parents to know that she has an ambiguous relationship with Yuan Zheng.

She didn't know what to do.

In order to minimize the sound of going out, Yuan Zheng chose a Japanese SUV in the garage, I don't know who bought it, he started it for the first time.

After midnight, the bustling Jingjiang Street was full of people and traffic, and the shops on both sides were brightly lit, as if it was a city that never sleeped.

Turning his head to look at the street scene outside the window, Wen Nan was not dodging Yuan Zheng this time, but simply emptying his brain.

A string of familiar numbers was dialed into the mobile phone, and Yuan Zheng found that there were two video calls from Qi Zheng displayed on the screen. He didn't have time to debug Bluetooth, so he put his phone in the empty space in front of the car and turned on the hands-free.

"Sorry, I'm delayed."

Qi Zhenglin's judgment on the side of his mouth was stunned, and he slowed down for two seconds, he didn't believe it: "What's the matter at such a late hour?" What kind of plane? ”

Looking out the window, Wen Nan retracted her attention, this was the first time she had heard Qi Zheng's relatively bad tone. Rumor has it at school that he is attracted to women because of his cold skin, and because of his violent temper, he discourages them.

But understanding people can't just rely on their ears, Wen Nan didn't define Qi Zheng.

It was rare to be scolded by the young master Qi, Yuan Zheng was not angry and laughed: "I know that it is so late, I can't guess what's going on?" ”

“……”

There was silence in the microphone, and for almost ten seconds, Qi Zheng scolded coldly: "Pervert, you're still out playing at a girl so late, your father knows to break your legs." ”

A low smile overflowed, Yuan Zheng glanced at Wen Nan, who had just turned his head, and made a mistake: "Niu'er is not feeling well now, I have to accompany her." Your programming is your own, sorry. ”

This apologized, but it had little effect.

Qi Zheng snorted coldly and hung up the phone in disgust.