He remained motionless for a moment, then suppressed the annoyance and heartache rolling through his chest, and calmly placed his fingertips on the rope of her wrist.
He still looked cold and silent, but the force he used to untie the rope with his fingertips was the lightest and gentlest.
Throwing away the rope, He Jichen immediately grabbed Ji Yi's hand and went to check the wound on her wrist.
Many years ago, when He Jichen and Ji Yi had the best relationship in Sucheng No. 1 Middle School, the two of them had skin-to-skin contact.
To this day, Ji Yi can still clearly recall a time when her classmates in high school went hiking. When she was going down the mountain, she accidentally sprained her foot. It was He Jichen who carried her down from the top of the mountain step by step.
At that time, she really regarded him as her best friend. When she was sitting in the car, she would lean on his shoulder and close her eyes to fall asleep.
But since four years ago, she knew that the night before the college entrance examination, it was not He Yuguang who slept with her, but He Jichen. In addition, the night she went to confess to He Yuguang, he appeared in front of her and tore her body into pieces. clothes, insulting her with words, and then meeting again, every time he came near her, her whole body would always become a little stiff uncontrollably.
So at this moment, when He Jichen suddenly grabbed Ji Yi's hand, she subconsciously retracted her fingertips, and then her whole body seemed to be petrified, and it was extremely tight.
He Jichen noticed her reaction. He held the palm of her hand and froze slightly, but did not let go. He looked down at her wrist.
Her skin was already delicate, but it was frighteningly swollen after being worn down by the rope for so long.
He Jichen frowned and subconsciously wanted to tear off his shirt and briefly bandage her wrist first, but before he could do anything, he clearly felt the girl's hand exerting slight force. Trying to break free from his grasp.
He raised his head and glanced at her.
She caught his gaze and quickly lowered her eyes. The expression on her face was a little stiff, and her voice became a little distant and dry: "Well, thank you."
As she spoke, she increased her strength and pulled her hand out of his palm.
He Jichen lowered his eyes, first glanced at his empty palm, and then looked at Ji Yi's hand.
Even though Ji Yi broke away from He Jichen's hand, she could still feel the heat left when his palm wrapped around her hand, which she was not used to. She subconsciously rubbed it against her body until there was a slight sensation. She stopped only after the painful feeling covered up his remaining touch.
Her actions, in He Jichen's eyes, seemed more like she couldn't wait to get rid of her relationship with him.
He Jichen's throat seemed to be choked by something, and there was an indescribable sadness and irritability in his heart.
Ji Yi was still thinking about the role of "Xiao Jiu". She was rescued. After thanking He Jichen, seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, she spoke again: "I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead first." Already…”
After all, it was all thanks to him this time. If it weren't for him, he might have really missed the opportunity of "Xiao Jiu".