After going through all kinds of troubles, he finally brought Qingkong Vers to the dormitory area, but Qin Yan was stunned at the door.
"We don't seem to allow pets in here... Be good, hush~" He lowered his head to look at the Alaskan dog and led it tiptoeing upstairs.
He sneaked back to his dormitory like a thief, waited for Furball to come in, and quickly locked the door.
"It can be said that... the conditions are simple, you can only make do with it." He laid Qingkong Vers on the bed and gave him a comfortable sleeping position, "How to deal with this injury..."
"This is... the last time we fight... I won't be so exhausted physically and mentally again..."
"I don't dare to answer this kind of question, it's like a flag, you just have to know it yourself." Qin Yan heard it and was noncommittal. After a moment, he turned on the heater, "What should I do with your injury? Is it too late for me to call for first aid now?"
"As an elf, I can heal on my own. Fortunately, the injured left side is not in the way." Qingkong Vers slowly sat up and looked at himself, unable to hide his disgust, "It's so dirty..."
"The hot water won't stop. Just go ahead. You should be able to wear my clothes."
He was not satisfied with the other party's reaction, so he could only hint wildly: "How difficult do you think it is to take a bath with one hand?"
"Don't worry, you don't need to carry the sun shower. Just be careful not to extend your whole left hand." Qin Yan is as straightforward as Qin Yan, who believes so much in the self-healing power of Qingkong Vers that he fails to understand it at all. .
"...You are not only a scumbag, but also straight. It is a miracle that you are not a solo solo." Qingkong Vers couldn't laugh or cry, and no longer had any expectations.
"I don't like hearing what you are saying. It's so troublesome to go around and around. Why don't you just say that you want me to help you? It's so obscure that anyone else would think there's something wrong with you. I'm sorry you are a Wounded person, if you tell me straight away I won’t help you, do you need it?”
"You're just like...a rat trying to get into a chimney." He simply gave up communicating and got up to go to the bathroom.
"I really can't stand you. I never found you so shameless before." Qin Yan was amused. He packed up a set of clothes and put them at the bathroom door. He knocked on the door and said, "I left the clothes at the door. You'd better put your wings away." If you don’t wear it again, if it doesn’t work, call me, do you hear me?”
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There was mist in the bathroom, and the sun shower kept spraying hot water, dispelling the coldness all over the body. After a while, the body temperature rose again, and finally there was some warmth.
However, his left arm still had no feeling and no control. No matter how hard Qingkong Vers tried, it was to no avail. At most, he could barely touch the back and wings on the other side, and he couldn't even think about cleaning it. In a fit of anger, he randomly applied shower gel on it and ignored it.
Not long after, he suddenly felt a slightly cold hand touching his skin.
"It's so embarrassing. As expected, you can't do anything without me."
The bath ball in his hand was snatched away, but Qingkong Vers was not in a hurry to stop it. After all, the gentle kneading and massaging method still makes the elf quite enjoy it.
The bath ball combines with the shower gel to produce foam, and the larger one turns into flying bubbles, flowing with colorful floating light, like a dream.
Qingkong Vers popped a few bubbles with his fingers and murmured: "Didn't you already..."
"When you wake up from the dream, it's all gone. See you later...if possible." The farewell came too unexpectedly, with the bath ball falling to the ground.
Seeing all the bubbles burst one after another, I feel sad. Maybe the reality is not important, no matter how colorful it is, it will eventually come to nothing.
All these things are in the past.
