Lan Xianshu lowered her head, silently helped him take the water with her fingers and put it on his hand.

Looking at her like this, Ye Zhichen's heart was soft.

Looking at her so cautiously, he is still happy, at least now she can temporarily put down everything and stand quietly by his side.

Her fluffy hair brushed his chin, his eyes lowered slightly, and his snow-white ears, trembling eyelashes, and tight red lips were all a kind of attraction.

She still hasn't changed, it's just that she's grown up.

Slender fingers supported his hand, looked at the obvious redness and swelling, and blew a few times with all the strength of his body.

Looking at her like this, as if the temperature on his hands had been diluted with her breath, his eyes were bright and he looked at her anxious appearance, and then he was very leisurely, and his voice was a little cheerful, "Am I looking stupid?" ”

Lan Xianshu raised her head and looked at him in a daze, this very arrogant man asked her if she was stupid?

As if she didn't understand, Ye Zhichen's voice was a little lower, "I can't even protect you." ”

Lan Xianshu lowered her head, with a flustered inadvertent look, "I don't need your protection anymore." ”

The redness, swelling and heat in her palms seemed to have disappeared a lot, and she put his hand under the water, then took the clean towel beside her and began to wipe her hands.

Ye Zhichen looked at her almost leaving, and was a little anxious, "Shu'er, my hand is still very painful." ”

After that, he frowned, and the grinning appearance of his teeth was really a bit of undoubted truth.

Lan Xianshu stared at him with black and white eyes for a while, and slowly, "I'll go get the ointment, you wait." ”

Ye Zhichen blinked in disbelief and tilted his chin, "I'm waiting for you, you have to hurry up, it really hurts." ”

After that, he really took a few deep breaths, and his eyes slanted at her face.

She wrinkled her nose and was a little skeptical, but the movement of wiping her hands was noticeably faster.

I like her like this, even if I don't say it, but I am still anxious about him and worried about him because of a little thing.

Isn't that what lovers should look like?

It turns out that even if she hates, in her heart, there is still him, and even, she may just be ruthless in her mouth.

is also, how could she, who loves him so much, forget this relationship so quickly.

When she came back, Ye Zhichen raised her hand half-above the water like a child, and then looked at her like a searchlight.

Lan Xianshu slowly walked to his side, turned off the water flow, took out a pack of cotton swabs, supported the back of his hand with one hand, and gently wiped the water droplets from his palm with the other hand.

Her movements were very light and light, as if a feather was brushing, with a little itch from the palm of her hand.

Wiped her hands clean, she took the medicine box, found a ointment, applied it to her fingertips, tapped it on his palm, and then spread it left and right, between which she was afraid that he would hurt or something, and blew a few breaths, the coolness of the ointment brought her warm breath, and it was cool to her heart all of a sudden.

His other uninjured hand quietly lifted up, brushing away a few strands of hair on her face, his eyes were so deep and full of an indescribable loss, "Shu'er, if you can, go back to me, and we'll start again." ”

"Shu'er, if you can, come back to me and let's start again, okay?"