He clutched the note tightly in his hand, waiting, waiting for him to get back to normal.

Explain well, perhaps, she'll listen.

The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to faint.

After only a few steps, his body was shaky, and he was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, Su Yan found a first-aid kit from somewhere in the living room.

I was walking over with it.

I saw Ji Yan's hand wrapped in gauze, and in just a moment of effort, blood was dripping down his finger.

Blood seeped through the gauze, ticked and fell to the ground.

She pursed her lips, and as she walked over, she found that he seemed to be very uncomfortable.

In the next second, Ji Yan fell to the ground in front of her.

She took three steps and two steps, and hugged Ji Yan.

Bang dang.

The two of them fell to the ground together.

Su Yan saw that his face was pale in pain, and reached out to pat his cheek.

"Ji Yan? Ji Yan?? ”

As he spoke, his fingers pinched into the middle of the person.

Probably her method worked.

The darkness gradually returned to its brightness.

Su Yan's voice came from his ears, and when he opened his eyes, the nervous face appeared in his sight.

Su Yan's eyes were serious

"How are you?"

Ji Yan looked at Su Yan, and after a long time, he was sure that he was not dreaming.

The physical pain is gradually disappearing.

He opened his mouth, but the first thing he said was

"Didn't you go?"

Su Yan looked at him with such an uneasy and helpless look, and his eyes fell on his injured wrist again.

The pink lips gradually pursed.

The tone was a little cold

"You like masochism? Deliberately made your wrist look like this? ”

Xiaohua listened and gasped.

Is the host angry?

It's angry with the male owner, right??

In Xiaohua's cognition, the host is very well-behaved, and it is too indifferent to everything around it.

I don't know if in the eyes of its host is that all beings are equal, or if no one cares about it.

So much so that Xiaohua rarely sees the host angry.

Not to mention that he is still angry with the male protagonist.

Ji Yan stiffened his body, and then silently tried to hide the bleeding wrist into the cuff.

Su Yan pursed her lips, watched his movements, and spoke out

"Don't hide the wounded hand."

As she spoke, she spread out her palms and gestured.

Ji Yan looked at her, hesitated for a while, but slowly handed her hand over.

She lowered her head, reached out, and unwrapped the gauze for him little by little.

Suddenly, a deep cut in the wrist appeared in front of him.

Ji Yan also wanted to hide in the back.

was held by Su Yan. s

She pulled a piece of candy out of her pocket.

Peel off the sugar crust and stuff the soft white sugar directly into his mouth.

Then, pick up the disinfectant water and disinfect it little by little, and wipe off the bloodstains.

Next to the deep opening, the scars that had healed appeared.

Looking at those scars, it seems that they have been traces for a long time.

Her hand paused, and after half a ring, she still bandaged him.

White gauze covered the bloody wound.

Wait until you're done.

Su Yan looked at his hand.

Still holding his injured arm.

Look at him, although his face is pale, his expression is clear, and there is no look of pain.

Ji Yan seems to be still caught up in the matter of eating sugar.

The sweet taste was almost instantaneous in his mouth.

Until Su Yan spoke

"I touched you, and you didn't hurt?"

Ji Yan came back to his senses, the two looked at each other, and then looked at the place where the skin touched.

It hurts a bit, but it's negligible compared to the pain that pierces the skin before.