So painful...... He actually endured it like this?

Qing Huan raised his eyes, and saw Ji Yunjing's tight jaw and sweating profusely without surprise.

He didn't groan, not even frown......

What kind of person is he?

Unconsciously, she took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on her forehead for Ji Yunjing......

Ji Yunjing's wound was just halfway sutured, and the sensitive touch was transmitting painful information to his limbs.

But he gritted his teeth and did not allow himself to make the slightest sound.

It was when the pain was unbearable that a little gentle touch on his forehead attracted his attention.

Subconsciously raised his eyes to look, but he looked at a pair of red eyes, which were filled with mist, and with a slight blink, with a click, the tears of the bean big rolled down and smashed on Ji Yunjing's right hand.

It's a strange feeling.

The tears were so small, so light, as if they were dripping directly on his heart, and with a hot temperature, it burned his heart at once.

"You're hurt?" Ji Yunjing raised her eyebrows strangely, thinking that she was hurt somewhere, so she cried in pain.

Qing Huan shook his head.

"Then why are you crying?" Ji Yunjing asked again, bowed his head at the same time, and began to continue the stitching that had not yet been completed.

The surgical sutures had just passed through the flesh, but there was a choked cry in the ear of the little girl, "You are injured." ”

Ji Yunjing's hand froze suddenly.

The bottom of his deep eyes suddenly flickered a little.

So, she cried, not because she was hurt, but because he was hurt?

Ji Yunjing raised his eyes to look at her again, and his eyes were different from before.

Over the years, he has had more injuries than he can count, and he has long learned to deal with his own wounds.

And for him, such pain is just commonplace.

No woman ever cried for him.

And this feeling doesn't seem to be annoying.

"What's your name?" Ji Yunjing lowered his eyes again and asked as he continued to stitch up.

He knew that the girls in this business used stage names in front of customers, and he never cared about their names.

But this time is different.

He suddenly wondered what her real name was.

Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was asking his full name, so he said, "My name is Ye Qinghuan." ”

"Real name?" Ji Yunjing was a little surprised.

"Yes." Ye Qinghuan nodded, the first time she came out, she didn't know if she needed a stage name or something, so she honestly confessed.

Ji Yunjing didn't ask again, but Ye Qinghuan, seeing Ji Yunjing's stitches one after another, he said curiously, "Do you hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." Ji Yunjing threw out two words in a deep voice, but the green tendons that burst out of the corners of his forehead completely betrayed him.

Ye Qinghuan knew that he was in a terrible pain, but he didn't know what to do to help him, so he could only exhale softly beside him.

Wherever she bumps on weekdays, she relieves the pain like this.

Ji Yunjing felt the breeze, and the pain was not relieved, but the heart that was burning because of the pain seemed to be a breeze blowing willows and a drizzle hitting the lotus pod.

It's magically settled.

Like, it really doesn't hurt that much......

The last stitch was good, and Ji Yunjing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Over there, Xia Jinqi had already finished answering the phone and walked out.

Ji Yunjing, who heard the footsteps, finished the poison three times and divided five by two, covered the wound with gauze, and began to bandage it.

It's just a small injury, and if she sees it, I'm afraid she'll have to blame herself for a long time.