After lunch, Tan Jingyun settled Fang Yushan and planned to go back to the room.

When I walked to the second floor, I saw the door of Xu Sirou's room open. She was sitting sideways in front of the mirror, drugged herself.

The gauze stained with the potion was a little yellow, Xu Sirou pinched the two corners of the gauze with two fingers, and carefully wiped the wounds on her cheeks and neck with the gauze.

After dipping it twice, I don't know if it touched the wound, she flashed her cheek suddenly, and her mouth "hissed" softly.

The potion seeped down the wound, and she frowned and endured it for a while before she endured the pain. When I looked up, I saw a figure reflected in the mirror.

"Brother Yu?" She was a little incredulous.

After lunch at this time, he has nothing to do, shouldn't he go to accompany Fang Yushan?

Tan Jingyun was found by her, and she was not embarrassed, but walked into the house naturally. He casually put his coat on the hanger in the doorway, and rolled up his cuffs as he walked inside.

"It's inconvenient for you to medicate yourself." As she spoke, the man sat down on an embroidered pier in front of her, "I'll come." ”

It was not a tone of discussion, Xu Sirou couldn't refuse, so she could only hand him the gauze in her hand.

He looked down at the side of her face. Her skin was extremely thin, like the thin white film wrapped in an eggshell, because the skin was too thin, the redness and swelling were even more prominent, and he even felt that there was a faint transparent liquid in it, as if it was about to flow out when he touched it. Tan Jingyun dipped in some more potion, starting from the outermost edge of her injury, and applied it lightly.

As soon as the medicine cloth touched her skin, Xu Sirou immediately straightened up.

"It hurts?"

Xu Sirou didn't speak, only grabbed a piece of her skirt and nodded.

He stopped applying it, took a small fan not far away, and fanned it gently. The wound was hot, and when it was blown by the cool breeze, there was a strange comfort.

Xu Sirou felt much more comfortable, and Tan Jingyun came over again.

The two of them were so close, Xu Sirou's ears were Tan Jingyun's burning breath, like the heat wave in July and August, slapping her eardrums at once.

I don't know how long it took for him to speak. The voice was not loud: "Yushan's family is a little troublesome, I'm afraid I will have to live for a few days." ”

When the medicine was finished, he put down the medicine cloth and looked at her fixedly.

Xu Sirou didn't speak, waiting for his next step.

"Yushan is my classmate, and when we are abroad, we ......"

If I continue to talk about it, I'm afraid I will have to talk about his past with Fang Yushan. It's nothing more than how to love a concubine and make a private decision for life, and when I go home, I think of the child daughter-in-law arranged at home, and then complain bitterly about the pain of not being able to marry freely and the guilt that seems to be there for her.

It is best for her to cooperate, express understanding and pity, and then accept Fang Yushan generously. If she gets acquainted with each other again, she should happily vacate the position of the young grandmother of the Tan family to Fang Yushan as soon as possible.

It's just that now she originally planned to do the same, and there is no need to listen to these words.

She turned around and packed up the potion and cloth, and interrupted him in a faint voice: "Brother Yu, don't worry about letting Miss Fang stay, I will help you take care of it." If you're worried about Mom's opinion, I can deal with it. ”

In a word, Tan Jingyun's unspoken words were tightly blocked.

After speaking, he also reached out and took the fan in Tan Jingyun's hand.

The movements were light and crisp, as if she really didn't care as she said she was.

Tan Jingyun looked at his empty hand.

Somehow, from his own hand, he thought of the other one—the one with a red rope tied to his wrist, and the hand of a small silver fish on the rope.

Looking at her thin-skinned and calm Guanyin face, her heart is a little cold.

"Yes." Tan Jingyu took a heavy breath, and the smile on his face was cold, "Then how are you going to deal with it?" ”

"Mom cares about my feelings, as long as I don't mind, Mom won't embarrass anyone."

"Can you really mind?"