Thinking that Lu Yanzhao might be injured, Qin Weiyang didn't care about getting angry, turned around quickly, and ran towards Lu Yanzhao: "What's the matter with you? Didn't it... Just now, I hurt your arm!"
Lu Yanzhao looked at her with a helpless expression: "It's okay, it just hurts a bit. It will be fine after a while!"
Seeing him like this, Qin Weiyang knew that he was definitely not a little painful!
Her chest kept rising and falling: "Go, go upstairs, I'll help you see!"
Although Lu Yanzhao was in pain, his gaze at Qin Weiyang was still soft: "Aren't you angry?"
Hearing his question, Qin Weiyang's heart became more aggrieved and uncomfortable.
She glared at Lu Yanzhao: "You still want to ask this, so go upstairs!"
Lu Yanzhao smiled: "Actually, as long as you don't get angry, I won't feel that pain anymore!"
Qin Weiyang said aggrievedly: "Don't say that. If you have a long and two shortcomings, I can't afford to pay for my fate!"
When Lu Yanzhao heard her words, his eyes sank: "Wei Young, I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that!"
Qin Weiyang's face changed when he heard him, and finally he sighed helplessly: "Well, let's go up and look at the wound first, otherwise, there is something wrong with the wound, and you are the one who is tossing!
When Qin Weiyang said this, Lu Yanzhao nodded.
The two of them entered the villa, and when they were about to go upstairs, they saw Leng Xiyue coming out of her bedroom on the first floor.
Seeing Qin Weiyang and Lu Yanzhao walking together, her eyes flashed.
However, thinking of Lu Yanzhao's warnings, her mouth moved, but in the end she didn't say a word, and watched Qin Weiyang and Lu Yanzhao go upstairs.
Lu Yanzhao didn't care about Leng Xiyue, but when Qin Weiyang saw Leng Xiyue, his expression was not very good.
Lu Yanzhao turned around and glanced at her, his eyes flashed: "Wei Young, what's the matter with you?"
Qin Weiyang retracted his gaze and shook his head: "It's okay, let's go!"
Lu Yanzhao nodded and went upstairs.
When he arrived at Lu Yanzhao's room, Qin Weiyang said blankly: "Take off your clothes!"
Lu Yanzhao was startled. He didn't know what he had thought of, and suddenly he curled his lips and smiled: "Now let me take off my clothes, it's so natural!"
Qin Weiyang's stunning little face blushed: "You don't play gangsters anymore, I just help you look at the wounds, don't think too much!"
The smile on Lu Yanzhao's face deepened: "I'm not playing a hooligan, I'm just telling the truth!"
Qin Weiyang's face turned red, although Lu Yanzhao took off his clothes to help him see the wound.
However, these words and undressing are always a bit ambiguous. They are alone in the same room, and they always remind people of some bad things.
Qin Weiyang deliberately kept his face straight, but the blush on his face was still hard to hide.
Lu Yanzhao smiled and took off his jacket, and then took off the loose shirt inside.
When Qin Weiyang heard him take off the sleeve of the injured arm, he couldn't help letting out a muffled snort.
She glanced at his face subconsciously and saw a look of pain on his face.
She bit her lip, but in the end she couldn't bear to worry, she couldn't help but asked, "Do you hurt?"
Lu Yanzhao smiled: "Did I show it? That was deliberately to make you worry, but it doesn't hurt at all!"
However, the more Qin Weiyang heard him say this, the more worried he was!
Although she doesn't know Lu Yanzhao very well, she knows a thing or two about his character.
If it is really painful, he will definitely behave as if nothing has happened, and he may deliberately joking with himself.
However, if there is really nothing serious, he will deliberately pretend to be hurt and trick himself into caring about him.
In this situation, she knew that the situation must be worse than she thought without looking at the wound.
She couldn't help frowning, and sighed helplessly: "Stop talking, I'll take a look first!"
Lu Yanzhao looked at her expression and knew that she guessed that the wound was open.
He pursed his lips, moved his injured arm over, and let Qin Weiyang look at it.
Qin Weiyang saw the gauze wrapped around his wound, which was bleeding.
Her expression became even more self-blame, and this situation was very serious at first glance.
Needless to say, he must have used too much force just now, and he directly threw his arm away, and he used his injured arm to pull himself again, which caused the current situation.
She sighed helplessly and muffled: "Who asked you to pull me with this arm!"
Lu Yanzhao chuckled softly: "Don't worry! I was also looking at you when I was angry. I thought that if you were to pull you with this arm, you would worry about my wound and would not bear to push it away. Then, I could ask you how you are. That's it!"
When Qin Weiyang heard him say this, his expression changed, his expression was a bit ugly, and he was full of self-blame: "Who is worried about you anymore, and less affectionate? I just think I made your wounds like this. I'm sorry, let's talk about it..."
Qin Weiyang's voice became soft and low subconsciously: "Besides, I didn't mean it. I really forgot about your injury just now, and you kept talking in my ear again. I... I didn't mean it. !"
Seeing Qin Weiyang blaming himself so guilty, Lu Yanzhao felt a little distressed: "I'm really fine, don't worry!"
Although Lu Yanzhao said so, Qin Weiyang was still very uncomfortable.
She stretched out her hand to help Lu Yanzhao open the gauze, and saw that the wound was bleeding.
Her expression suddenly suffocated, and her eyes were full of self-blame.
In this case, it is useless for Lu Yanzhao to say more.
In the final analysis, she is still to blame for being too willful, even her own emotions are not well controlled, otherwise, how could the wound that Lu Yanzhao is about to heal open again.
She bit her lip, quickly took the medicine box, and let Lu Yanzhao sit down by the bed.
She carefully held the cotton swab to disinfect the wound.
Although pain came from the wound, Lu Yanzhao watched Qin Weiyang treat himself so carefully.
His heart was warm, as if it was filled with something.
With a small smile on his face, it was very quiet and comfortable.
He felt that he really had a tendency to be abused, otherwise, if the wound was made like this, he would be painful and happy.
Qin Weiyang disinfected it again and looked up at him.
As a result, I saw him looking at myself with a smile on his face.
She was startled and couldn't help frowning: "The wounds have become like this, so you can laugh out of it!"
Lu Yanzhao continued to curl his lips, his smile thickened: "I can't cry if I don't smile. The wounds are like this anyway. Although it hurts a bit, I don't know why. Watching you treat the wounds for me, I just feel that And very happy, very happy!"
Qin Weiyang looked at him speechlessly: "I think your arm is injured, and your brain is also injured!"
Lu Yanzhao smiled, and did not speak.
Qin Weiyang disinfected Lu Yanzhao's wound, sprinkled it with disinfectant powder, and wrapped it in gauze.
Lu Yanzhao watched her take care of the wound, and he was silently relieved.
Although, Qin Weiyang's treatment of the wound made him feel happy.
But my arm hurts so much!
The feeling of the wound opening again is far more painful than the first time I was injured!
However, in front of Qin Weiyang, he was unwilling to show that he was in pain.
No way, it is estimated that all men are like this!
Qin Weiyang put on a casual expression while wrapping Lu Yanzhao with gauze: "By the way... was Leng Xiyue with you last night?"
Lu Yanzhao was completely stunned when he heard what she said. He looked at Qin Weiyang puzzledly: "What do you mean by this? If she doesn't sleep in her room at night, what will she do with me?"
Qin Weiyang bit his lip: "It's nothing, I just asked casually!"
Seeing her like this, Lu Yanzhao didn't know what he thought of, and his lips raised slightly: "I'm afraid you are not asking casually! Are you jealous?"
As Lu Yanzhao spoke, he stared at Qin Weiyang's face intently.
Qin Weiyang looked away uncomfortably: "What nonsense are you talking about, I won't be jealous. Besides, why should I be jealous? I'm just curious. When I left last night, wasn't she on your side? I’m just curious, can’t it?”
Lu Yanzhao smiled even harder as she explained the Datong.
He laughed in a low voice: "Of course you can be curious, but ah..."
He spoke meaningfully: "It's just that for some things, explanation is equal to cover up, and cover up is equal to the truth! Don't you know? It's just that you are so smart, so you are so confused? Is it true? It’s jealous, I say it, and then I feel guilty?"
Qin Weiyang's face changed abruptly when she heard Lu Yanzhao's words. She raised her head and stared at Lu Yanzhao: "You don't talk nonsense, how can I be jealous? You are less narcissistic, I... I... I'm watching this morning. It's Leng Xiyue!"
For some reason, Lu Yanzhao always felt nothing good when he heard Leng Xiyue's name from Qin Weiyang's mouth.
He frowned: "What happened to you when you saw her? She lives in a villa. It's normal for you to see her! And, when you see her, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me!"
Qin Weiyang snorted coldly: "Being a thief, you have a guilty conscience. I have explained so much. I saw Leng Xiyue. It really has nothing to do with you. But, I saw her wearing your coat. How dare you say that this matter is related to Are you okay?"
Qin Weiyang didn't even know how jealous she was in her words.
Lu Yanzhao looked at Qin Weiyang in silence. For a long time, he suddenly said: "Weiyang, have you smelled the jealous smell in my room!"
Qin Weiyang was taken aback and stared at Lu Yanzhao angrily: "Lu Yanzhao, I'm telling the truth, are you going to die? Obviously your own coat, worn on Leng Xiyue, I just asked casually, you don't want to Just answer it, why do you want to be honest with me!"
Seeing Qin Weiyang's angrily, Lu Yanzhao smiled helplessly and shook his head: "I'm teasing you, don't be angry, I just said casually, there is no other meaning, but about Leng Xiyue wearing my coat I can really explain this matter!"