The floating dust, the dim light, and the cold and thick air all made Xia Jinghuai's pupils shrink suddenly.
They might be kissing.
In a corner like the storage room, they were entangled with each other, fierce and lingering.
The expression on Xia Jinghuai's face did not change at all, and was even a little stiff, like a statue carved from wood or stone.
In the dark gap, his eyes seemed to have turned into a kind of snake-like vertical pupils, cold and hard.
In the semi-darkness, he saw the man's face clearly.
It’s really Chu Yu.
The thick long eyelashes are slightly drooped, the cold white face is as flawless as jade porcelain, and the beautiful eyebrows always reveal a cool taste.
She tilted her head, revealing only the upper half of her face, while the lower half was covered by another boy.
The boy was tall, with broad shoulders and already had the outline of an adult man.
He was too fascinated by the sight, and his gaze was so hot that he caught the attention of the boy who had his back turned to him. He turned his head and noticed a little mouse keenly.
Before Xia Jinghuai could recover, his vision went dark, and his body was knocked against the shelf behind him. Severe pain hit him, and then he felt the pain on his cheek.
Licking his lips, he tasted something like pig iron, the smell of blood.
There was a cigarette in her pale pink lips, which was only half-lit. Blue-gray smoke slowly surged, and her half-closed eyebrows were blurred in the diffuse smoke rising from her fingertips.
He didn't care about the commotion. This was the character of the original owner and he wouldn't care about it.
Pan Ran held Xia Jinghuai's hand with one hand, with a cold face and an air of cruelty, and raised his hand to punch him in the abdomen.
"How dare you peek! You don't want your eyes anymore, do you?"
The light inside was very dark, and Chu Yu didn't see the person's face clearly. She slowly took the cigarette from her mouth and held it between her index and middle fingers. She walked over with a lazy look.
She didn't look at the black shadow, but said calmly to Pan Ran: "That's almost it."
Pan Ran still felt it was not enough and punched him again.
Niu Colu·System: 〖Ahhhhhhhhh! The host is big, that’s the male protagonist! He plays the hero! 〗
Chu Yu was stunned and looked up suddenly. In the dim light, he seemed to meet the pair of dark eyes that had been staring at her closely.
Pan Ran had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes. He raised his hand and was about to teach this annoying thing another lesson, but was stopped halfway.
The blood all over his body was agitated. Pan Ran turned around with a gloomy and angry face. When he saw the young man's face clearly, his gloomy expression immediately froze and then dissipated. He had a handsome face, and when he smiled Even more dazzling.
The tight muscles relaxed and allowed the boy to hold on.
"Brother Chu..."
Snapped--
Before he finished speaking, he received a slap in the face, and the atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.
Xia Jinghuai moved his eyes.
Pan Ran was not as angry and mad as he imagined after being slapped. He even covered his slapped face in aggrieved manner.
"Brother Chu, did I do something wrong?"
Pan Ran wrinkled his handsome boyish face, looking innocent and innocent.
It seemed that the person who cruelly bullied Xia Jinghuai just now was not him at all.
The strangely beautiful young man was not fooled by his illusion. His pale pink lips were pursed, and his cold white skin was pale and sickly.
He raised his chin slightly and said with cold eyes, "Do you know who he is?"
Chu Yu's glazed eyes showed displeasure, and her eyelashes, as thick as butterfly wings, were long and black. When she looked at people coldly, it made her body numb for no reason.
Pan Ran licked his lips with the corners of his red eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but darken. He first glanced at Xia Jinghuai and felt that he looked familiar, but later he realized that he was an illegitimate son of the Chu family, and he seemed to have a good relationship with Chu Yu.
He immediately apologized as if to please, "I'm sorry, Brother Chu, I didn't see clearly just now. Besides, he was silent and looked like a ghost."
Chu Yu just had a cold face and said, "Next time, open your dog eyes and see clearly."
The young man probably didn't even know how much she wanted to break, tear, or break her cold face.
Pan Ran, who was still dark and full of anger just now, became extremely obedient after being slapped by the boy. He had no thoughts on anything else and kept clinging to the boy, telling him how painful his face was and how hard the boy slapped him. , secretly expressing how aggrieved he was.
Unfortunately, Chu Yu just raised his eyelids and glanced at him without saying anything.
Xia Jinghuai squatted on the ground and looked serious. Pan Ran's attack was too harsh.
Chu Yu pushed Pan Ran aside, squatted down, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "How is it?"
The cold white face was half under the golden light, and the slightly furrowed eyebrows showed a hint of impatience, but one had to ask about his current physical condition.
There is no worry, only impatience.
In fact, this is often the case.
Every time Chu Yu helped him for no reason, there was always a sense of irritability lingering between his eyebrows, as if it was a mission that he didn't want to complete but had to complete.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Chu Yu's pale pink lips were redder than usual, and then he remembered that the two people were so close at that time.
It's kissing.
The cortical cells were beating vividly, and he heard his heart beating violently.
There were waves of pain in his abdomen, but he seemed not to feel it. He pursed his lips, his eyes were watery, and his clean and pleasant voice was low, giving people the illusion of being very weak.
"It hurts, I can't get up."
Chu Yu had long eyelashes and put out the cigarette in his hand. Without saying anything, he took Xia Jinghuai's arm to help him up.
Pan Ran came over with a smile, glanced at Xia Jinghuai coldly from the corner of his eyes, turned to face the young man with another expression: "Brother Chu, I'll just come."
Chu Yu raised his leg and kicked him. The ends of his beautiful and narrow eyes were raised, a little cold and a little fierce, "Get away."
Now Pan Ran stopped talking. He wanted to follow, but Chu Yu directly spoke out and drove him away, so he had to watch them leave unwillingly.
There was no one in the infirmary and the doctor was not there. Chu Yu helped Xia Jinghuai to the bed and went to find the potion on the shelf.
He found a bottle of safflower oil and threw it on Xia Jinghuai. He raised his eyebrows and had no intention of helping.
Seeing this, Xia Jinghuai had no choice but to open the safflower oil packaging box, unscrew the lid, and the pungent smell wafted out, and applied the medicine himself.
Xia Jinghuai was quite white, Pan Ran was very heavy-handed, and his abdomen was youthful and purple, which seemed to be quite serious.
Chu Yu didn't look, his eyes were lowered, and his long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his pale eyelids. There was a cigarette hanging on his lips, but he was leaning against the wall with one hand in his trouser pocket.
