Hello, Bamboo Horse Tablemate 4
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Greedy and lazyWords: 1228Update Time: 24/01/12 10:58:45
After taking the medicine, Yu Qi finished treating the wound in a few moments, ignoring the bumps and throwing away the cotton swab.
He didn't even frown during the whole process, as if he didn't feel any pain.
The Yu family has always done a good job in saving face, so they prepared a suit today because they were afraid that he would be embarrassed.
At this moment, the coat has been thrown away. The shirt has a few buttons missing and has some wrinkles. The sleeves are rolled up a few times, revealing the bruises on the arms.
It is during the transition between a boy and a man. Even if he looks miserable, he can't hide his cold features and impressive temperament.
It is a sense of contradiction that others of the same age do not have.
In addition to bumps and scratches, one of the most serious wounds was made by someone using a knife on a keychain. It was obvious that the other party had done something wrong, and the blood trail continued to snake down.
After just being in contact with him for a while, Gardena had already touched him on her arm.
Wrapping the wound with a bandage, Yu Qichi was unconsciously attracted by the red color, which felt particularly dazzling.
He was silent for a while, then took out a tissue and handed it over.
Gardenia was still looking at his wound with a frown, but she was suddenly stuffed with a tissue and was a little stunned.
Then she noticed the cold sweat on his forehead and couldn't help but sigh softly and moved next to him.
Seeing that he subconsciously wanted to distance himself, he simply pressed his arm with one hand and raised his hand to get closer.
As the dry and soft tissue wiped his forehead, Yu Qichi stiffened and closed his eyes unconsciously.
But without vision, other senses become more acute.
He could even smell the sweet scent coming from the little girl. It was like fruit or sugar. It was very sweet. He didn't know if it was perfume.
The silver bracelet slipped where the two of them touched, feeling cold to the touch.
Even the pain in his body was blurred.
So much so that when the other party withdrew, the fingertips hanging by his side moved unconsciously.
When he reacted, he was quickly restrained.
Yu Qichi did not raise his head to look at her, only lowered his crow-colored eyelashes and whispered a reminder.
"There's blood on your arm."
Gardenia blinked, lowered her head subconsciously, then made a sound and took out another tissue.
The room became quiet again.
After wiping for a long time, there was still blood, so she simply went to the bathroom to clean it up.
When I came out, I found that the people in the room were gone, replaced by my parents.
The little girl stood on tiptoes and looked outside, with doubts in her eyes.
"Is he gone?"
Gardenia waved to her, and only after holding her fragrant and soft daughter in her arms did she have time to explain.
"Well, I saw that he looked bad. He asked to leave first and didn't stop him. I heard what your dad said. Now that we know each other, it's not too late. Now it's time to go out for dinner. It took a while to find him. This meeting should begin.”
Gardenia thought about it and thought it made sense, so she nodded obediently.
"Okay, then he won't eat?"
Gardenia's mother was amused and pinched her cheek affectionately.
"Someone must have given it to him. Do you like playing with him so much? Then should you ask your dad to put you in the same class? It just so happens that he is not in that school."
She originally said it jokingly, but she didn't expect that the little girl actually thought about it seriously and nodded sharply.
"want!"
Gardenia's father on the side couldn't bear it anymore and spoke sourly.
"Is that boy that good?"
He didn't forget that the two children were holding hands just now.
Seeing Gardenia looking at him with an innocent expression, trying to be cute and cute, Gardenia's father felt a chill in his heart.
The cabbage he raised will be eaten by pigs.
In the end, Gardenia patted him on the shoulder, indicating that the topic should be dismissed, and then he snorted and took the mother and daughter out.
I’m not a fool, but I really can’t think of another title, so I’ll leave it at that (take the blame and run away)