Lu Dingyuan has long been accustomed to Xia Li's narrow-minded behavior, and he is the one who usually gets the most criticism.
His eyes fell on her, "Why don't you sleep?"
Xia Li shrugged and said honestly: "I thought I was in a rattlesnake cave and couldn't sleep at all."
You can also hear the three people in the room making "hissing" sounds while mixing water:...
The description is so similar, don’t describe it next time.
Xia Li's eyes fell on Lu Dingyuan's blistered hand, and he raised his chin slightly, "Do you want me to pick it for you?"
Everyone else is imitating the sound of snakes, but this one is standing here, it must be because he is alone in the number.
Although she wanted to lift Lu Dingyuan's skull every day, but one step at a time, after all, this was to save the injured, and they would have to travel later.
She wasn't so careful as to deliberately press the blisters on his hands.
Lu Dingyuan's hand on his trouser line curled up slightly without leaving any trace, his face did not change at all, and the expression on his face was a bit tighter than usual.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
With that said, he strode into the house, took out another needle from the house, and handed it to Xia Li.
In the early days of the apocalypse, everyone was not so thick-skinned, and it was normal for hands to get blisters from burns and grinding.
Xia Li also did this kind of work in the last days, whether it was on others or on himself.
A piece of hair was pulled out from his head and wrapped around his body.
He grabbed Lu Dingyuan's hand with one hand. The hand holding the needle was steady and firm. He went up and picked it directly without any delay. He didn't get frightened when picking a blister like an ordinary little girl. His hand was extremely steady.
To be honest, although Xia Li's hands were steady and precise in picking up blisters and his skills were excellent, picking up blisters was really painful.
It's not the kind of pain that cuts through the mess with a quick knife and ends when the picking is over, but the pain of pus that needs to be squeezed out after picking, and then lasts for a long time.
But at this time, Lu Dingyuan felt that the hand holding his was slightly cooler than his, and unlike ordinary soldiers like them, it had a soft and smooth touch without any calluses, and his whole body began to turn red visibly to the naked eye.
Although I don't know how he is physically, the redness starts from the neck exposed at the collar and goes upwards, gradually reaching the face, the roots of the ears, and even spreading to the forehead.
Political Commissar Wang glanced at Lu Dingyuan and Xia Li inadvertently, and suddenly paused.
It's not a beautiful sight for two people to play with each other, but the problem is that Lu Dingyuan is too popular!
The kind where the whole body is red.
Not only the head, but also the crystal forearms exposed by rolling up the sleeves, and the hand held by Xia Li, were all as red as a drunken face.
Political Commissar Wang:? ? ?
This is very wrong.
Looking up again, Lu Dingyuan's expression showed a brief expression like that of a subway grandpa looking at his phone.
At this time, Xia Li was holding Lu Dingyuan's hand and picking up blisters seriously.
But Lu Dingyuan lowered his head tensely, his eyes always falling on Xia Li's face, and his whole body was red.
Political Commissar Wang was even a little skeptical. If he put a steamer on Lu Dingyuan, would he be able to steam buns with his body temperature?
This is obviously because Lao Lu is attracted to Xiao Xia!
Thinking of this, Political Commissar Wang's expression suddenly became a bit gossipy, and he reached out and poked Guo Baoqing.
When Guo Baoqing raised his head and looked at him doubtfully, he pointed his eyes towards Lu Dingyuan and Xia Li.
Guo Baoqing turned his head and looked over in confusion, and saw their battalion commander being held by a little girl. His whole body was as red as the national flag, and he was suddenly shocked.
Then he realized something and quickly looked away, not daring to look in their direction again.
The battalion commander is usually fierce, and Comrade Xiao Xia is also a good talker. He does not have the confidence of political commissar Wang to gossip, and he can't do anything with any of those two people.
Political Commissar Wang didn't care that he didn't share the gossip with him, and he was even quite happy in his heart.
Lu Dingyuan is in his twenties and has never had a partner. It's not that there are girls chasing him, but his mind has never been on these things, and he is almost becoming the biggest problem in their group.
Now that I have fallen in love with one of my own people in their group, that is really the best thing.
However, the two of them have completely opposite personalities, one is old-fashioned and the other is free-spirited. How did Lao Lu fall in love with this little girl?
Is this the legendary complementarity?
Xia Li took Lu Dingyuan's hand close to his eyes, and naturally saw Lu Dingyuan's hand gradually turning red.
But Xia Li only thought that Lu Dingyuan was in pain.
In addition, a grown man cares about face, so he was embarrassed to yell, so he suppressed his blush.
It was rare to save face for Lu Dingyuan, so I didn't ask him directly, "Why don't you shout, it's almost hard to see the red bubble." Instead, he said calmly: "That hand."
Lu Dingyuan obediently put down his hand and handed the other hand to Xia Li.
Xia Li grabbed Lu Dingyuan's other hand and didn't even look at Lu Dingyuan, whose face was red. Like a ruthless robot playing poking fun, he poked and prodded the bubbles on Lu Dingyuan's hand with a needle.
It didn't take long to finish poking.
He raised his hand and threw the hair tied to the needle to the ground. He handed the needle to him, "Can you apply the medicine yourself?"
His heartbeat was so fast that his ears were already buzzing. Lu Dingyuan, who couldn't quite hear what Xia Li said, said with a red face: "Yes."
Xia Li:......
