"Tap, it hurts!"

"It's already light." Duan Yi's movements are consistent.

"Your movements are too stiff." Lin Shuang said.

"I've never done this kind of thing, how skilled can I be." Duan Yi said. "If you close your eyes and don't look, maybe it's a psychological effect."

"It's either pain or itching." Lin Shuang closed his eyes.

"That's right," Duan Yi said. "In the process of wound healing, the nerves are also spreading, and the feeling of pain and itching is inevitable."

"Oh!"

"The process of wound healing is also accompanied by the invasion of bacteria, your poor wound is experiencing a war between macrophages and bacteria at this time, and the disinfectant is an alien force, while destroying the bacteria, the cells are also suffering from the pond fish." Duan Yi said.

"And then?"

"Then the pain added fuel to the fire." Duan Yi choked on the smell of disinfectant in the room. "But some bacteria are deadly, so you're going to have to inject tetanus antitoxin."

"I'm scared!"

"Someone in the village dug a wall and stepped on nails, and his foot was swollen for a few days and he died." Duan Yi said. "Everyone says it's a bogey."

"How pitiful!"

"But the tetanus skin test is the real pain." Duan Yi said.

"I'm scared."

"I'm here."

"Hmm!"

After all, it was a young beauty, and the wound would heal in less than a week.

It is not known whether Duan Yi's careful care has contributed to the progress of healing.

There is a power that can cure all diseases, Duan Yi is secretive, and he knows that it is the power of love.

Her body had already felt this power before her mind.

Who is so sure? Maybe her mind was already feeling it.

"I seem to feel a magical power." Lin Shuang said. "It's painful, but it's more pleasant than ever."

"In martial arts novels, there is a cure for all diseases." Duan Yi said. "And you haven't used it yet."

"What's the cure?"

"It may take a specific environment to be effective," Duan Yi said. "It's often a cave."

"What?"

"This kind of prescription must also be guided by an old man who seems to know everything," Duan Yi said in a mechanical monologue. "It is said that within an hour, there must be some wind and rain, otherwise the wounded will die a terrible death."

"You," Lin Shuang said with a little embarrassment. "It's the bad guy."

"I'm afraid you'll say it," Duan Yi said. "You're a good guy."

"Why?"

"Because that's the most frequently used rejection phrase by beautiful women." Duan Yi said. "When a man is either affectionate, or pretends to confess easily, only these words are the most painful in the heart, you are a good person, and the hidden turning words do not need to be spoken."

"But Duan Yi," Lin Shuang said. "You are indeed a good person!"

"Are you going to reject me?"

"You didn't confess."

The scene had fallen silent.

It's too bad that when language suddenly disappears, limbs shouldn't be hung in a boring situation.

The worst part is that no one knows what to do, even though everyone knows in their hearts that there is something to do.

"Or?" Lin Shuang said slowly. "Let's try the cure—"

"Oh?"

Once again, the scene fell silent.

Duan Yi's strange eyes looked fixedly at Lin Shuang's shy, pretty face, and reached out to pick up her lowered goose egg chin.

"Will others say that we are dog men and women!" Lin Shuang said.

"If we really are," Duan Yi said. "I think we're all going to love that word!"

Damn, the two lips are about to touch,

Outside, why is there a knock on the door?

The knock on the door was slow and sparse, with an odd rhythm.

Duan leaned on guard and opened the door.

It's Xiao Aya, she is wearing a simple summer dress, a cool breeze escaping from the river under the scorching sun, the strong smell of perfume is vulgar, but it is far comparable to the disinfectant in the room, which is confusing, her charming smile that never goes out, easily awakens Duan Yi's indelible youthful feelings.

The frenzied heartbeat that had not subsided before accelerated again at this moment, and Duan Yi tried his best to hide the emotions that were stirred by the woman other than Lin Shuang.

He couldn't hide it, so he could only pin his face to the door, not to Xiao Aya who was probing inside the door.

"I brought you the lychees harvested in the villa." Xiao Aya tried to enter the door, but Duan Yi, who was between the cracks in the door, did not move.

"I also have lychees at home." Duan Yi tried to slow down his tone and said coldly, but hell, how could she be so charming, without the slightest other ingredient, purely charming!

"You don't have one," Xiao Aya said. "This is the most famous riverside lychee in Yezhen, and the variety is called Concubine Xiao."

"Do you know what a concubine laughs at?" Duan Yi asked.

"I don't know, are you going to let me in?"

Everyone spoke, and Duan Yi had to open the door.

"Concubine Zixiao is a fat woman in ancient times, who smiled when she saw her beloved lychee." Duan Yi said.

"Scholars pay so much attention to eating lychees!" Xiao Aya walked in. "I don't want to say that our riverside lychees are delicious!"

Xiao Aya put the basket full of red lychees on the table, smiled at Lin Shuang, who was sitting on the bed with a blushing face, and said, "Duan Yi is my junior high school classmate, and he said that he had a crush on me. ”

This kind of thing can also be said on such occasions!

Duan Yi felt that the secret love that had been picked out for a long time could only be a secret that both parties would always hide in their hearts, and this woman easily revealed the secret in front of her lover!

She didn't have the slightest psychological pressure, and smiled at Quarin Shuang's long hair.

"I was his college classmate." Lin Shuang said.

"I really want to have long hair like yours," Xiao Aya said. "But I'm too lazy to fix it."

"You've got good short hair." Lin Shuang said. "Very energetic."

"Here, I'll help you sort it out."

"I'm sorry, I'm going to wash it first."

"I'll help you," Xiao Aya said. "I'll take you out for a walk later."

What's going on? Duan Baibai was bored, and when they went out for a walk, this was especially true of the empty room.

This is not right, one is Bingqing Yujie, the other is also charming, but it is full of worldly snobbery, they can't be friends, they can't be good sisters who hit it off!

And this is the case, he has become the amorous man who has been left out in the cold, and the feeling in his heart is indescribable.

Duan Yi took out a pen and paper and tried to describe the feeling, but it was too empty to put pen to paper.

He sent a message on his phone asking when he would be back, but the prompt reply was only a few words.

Immediately, but it was like a long century.

He felt that Xiao Aya would bring her to the bottom of her, that Xiao Aya's snobbish words and deeds would affect her, and that Xiao Aya's damn brainless but happy life would make her also compromise and compromise on life.

He didn't want that, he wanted her as she was.

And when they returned, it was already night.

At the same time, it was almost a group of women, and when a group of women were chattering and discussing trivial matters such as beauty accessories, Duan Yi suddenly discovered that in fact, beauties were not as cute as the fantasy in his head.

When they sat around the table and played mahjong, Duan Yi's sense of loss was unprecedented-

He doesn't love mahjong, and he is sincerely disgusted by the behavior of playthings, and he opens a romance novel alone in the only room in the hotel room.

Familiar cover poster, familiar famous -

Fei Xu's Raider and Fei Xu.