Hua Yileng took out a medicine box from the glass cabinet, sat beside her, and said while unscrewing the cap of the disinfectant, "You continue to eat, give me your left hand." ”

"What?"

"You're not so thick-skinned that you don't even know you're hurt, are you?"

Why does his words always make people listen to them so much? She knew he cared about her, but could she change her approach and be a little gentle? Caring about greetings while hitting and ridiculing her, what an extremely contradictory man!

"It's okay, I don't dare to bother you." Ling Li drank the milk down.

Hua Yileng was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, too lazy to ask for her consent again, so he directly pulled her hand, dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant, and wiped the wound on her palm. Ling Li's face was so painful that her face was tangled together like a bitter melon!

He took the swab again and cleaned it again, and got the sand out of it: "It hurts? ”

"Hmm."

"It's right if it hurts, and it proves that you're still conscious." He said and blew with his mouth.

"Don't treat me like a pig!" Ling Li said indignantly.

"I didn't say that." He said innocently.

"That's what you mean!"

"That's because you understand something."

"It's your ability to express yourself that has a problem!" Ling Li was a little excited, the wound touched the cotton swab, bleeding, she frowned and cried: "It hurts, the flower is easy to be cold, you light!" ”

"Who made you move?!" Hua Yileng yelled at her rudely, and the next second, unconsciously blew her wound with her mouth.

Ling Li was inexplicably quiet, looking at him distracted, although he was very domineering, he cared about himself very much, his thoughtfulness was always based on his unruly temper.

Hua Yileng looked up at her: "What's wrong?" What are you stunned about? ”

Ling Li shifted her gaze to him: "It's nothing, it's just a little painful, you can blow it for me again." ”

He did so: "It'll be fine soon, and it won't hurt when I clean the sand." ”

"Hmm."

"Finish the cake and the milk." He looked at him.

"That's yours."

"I'm not hungry, you can eat." Hua Yileng sealed the wound with gauze, and after groping with the tape for a long time, he couldn't find the head of the tape, and then he simply pulled it directly.

Ling Li put down the cake, touched the tape with her thumb and found her head, and tore it off for him: "You are really impatient!" ”

"Yes, I don't have the patience to do anything but you." His sincere tone swept through her heart like a vine.

She was stunned for a moment before she said, "The oil cavity is slippery." ”

"I'm the only one who has a smooth tone with you."

"Flowers are easy to be cold, aren't you numb?" Her goosebumps fell all over the place, and the difference between him and before was simply too great, and he never praised her for her good looks before, let alone confessed so humbly and carefully as she does now.

"I'm only fleshy with you." Hua Yileng carried out the cheeky spirit to the end.

Ling Li continued to drink milk, pretending not to hear, and after Hua Yileng finished bandaging, she put the medicine box aside, as if its use value was over.

Ling Li couldn't finish drinking, there was half a glass of milk left, and half a piece of cake left, she really couldn't eat it, and her mouth was a little greasy with sweetness. Hua Yileng said: "These are all eaten up, and no ones are left." ”

She shook her head and resisted, "I can't eat it." ”

"You haven't eaten all day today, eat more."

"I want to eat you, I won't eat anyway." It's past two o'clock in the morning, eating so many things, in case you hold on, how can you sleep later?