[Readers who have subscribed less than 60% will see the anti-theft seal, and it will return to normal after 24 hours of update] But as soon as she raised her hand, there was a pain in the palm of her hand, which made her gasp involuntarily.
She looked down at the open palm of her left hand.
There were some dried blood beads on the tiger's mouth, and the wound lay across the already thin palm, which looked a bit ferocious.
Only then did Qin Qing remember that she had injured her palms and knees when she fell before. However, after being carried all the way to the infirmary by Wen Yufeng, she was only focused on her embarrassment and even forgot about the pain.
Thinking of this, Qin Qing secretly glanced at Wen Yufeng.
But when she raised her head, she happened to catch the man's gaze -
Wen Yufeng was staring at her bloody palms, his face darkened, and his heroic eyebrows were wrinkled.
Looking at the other person's expression, Qin Qing somehow felt like a child in trouble seeing his parents - wishing he could shrink himself into a ball and sneak past this person quietly.
Before Qin Qing could think of any words to respond, she saw Wen Yufeng standing in front of her with a stern expression.
The boy leaned over, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, and he stared at the wound on the palm of her hand for a moment.
After a few seconds, the thin lips opened and closed:
"Does it hurt?"
"… ah?"
Originally thinking that the gloomy expression must be followed by some kind of reprimand, Qin Qing was a little scared without even thinking about her stance.
To her surprise, these two words came out of her mouth, and the other party's tone even slowed down.
It was as if he was afraid that if he spoke a little louder, it would cause her more pain.
Qin Qing hesitated for a moment before slowly shaking her head.
"It doesn't hurt."
It’s strange that it doesn’t hurt…
Qin Qing lowered her eyes listlessly.
"Thank you, senior. I'm much better. I can be alone later, so I won't bother senior."
“…”
Seeing with his own eyes the little rabbit on his lips slithered away a long way, with a look like "I'm afraid to avoid it" - even though he knew it was his own fault for inciting him, Wen Yufeng still felt itchy in his heart.
In addition to being itchy, I was also a little inexplicably restless.
He stood up, carried the medical box from the shelf next to him, and his eyes deepened unknowingly.
When he walked to Qin Qing again and stood still, the boy's thin lips were slightly raised.
"—What did you just call me?"
“…”
This question inexplicably made Qin Qing feel a little dangerous.
She thought for two seconds and then spoke obediently.
"Thank you, senior."
Wen Yufeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
...but he is clever and can use words to block him.
Wen Yufeng opened the medical box and took out the cotton swab and the iodophor inside. Then he pulled the medical cart aside, twisted up the iodophor bottle in his hand, and skillfully opened and used it.
This set of movements was performed smoothly and smoothly, and he was obviously very familiar with it. Qin Qing couldn't help but look at it in awe.
Somehow, she remembered the Wen Yufeng she saw at the mixed martial arts arena a few days ago, whom she was not familiar with at all, and what her grandma had said before about his family.
It felt like a soft thorn had pierced my heart. It didn't hurt, but it made people feel a slightly sour discomfort.
Qin Qing frowned, and her delicate and beautiful face tensed up unconsciously.
When everything on the medical cart was laid out, Wen Yufeng stretched out his right hand and held Qin Qing's wrist.
Qin Qing was stunned, came to her senses, and instinctively tried to break away:
"Senior..."
"'Senior'?"
Wen Yufeng leaned down, stopped at this action, and then suddenly raised his eyelids, his dark eyes shining slightly under the long and thick eyelashes -
"That's not what you called me before."
Following the words, the thin lips slowly raised, and a hint of a smile was reflected in the boy's dark eyes.
Qin Qing looked at the people so close and was stunned.
She had to admit that, excluding all things related to character and conduct, the man in front of her was considered the most good-looking among all the good-looking people she had ever seen.
Even at such a close distance, she still couldn't find any flaws on his handsome face.
It's as if every arc is a perfect masterpiece, making people wonder why some people are so genetically favored.
"His..."
Qin Qing suddenly gasped, and her thoughts were immediately pulled back. She instinctively looked in the direction of the pain.
The fine grains of sand were gently wiped away from the wound with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor, and a slight sting was transmitted from the wound back to the brain.
It was only after the pain passed that Qin Qing suddenly reacted.
—
She just stared at a boy's face so lost her mind that she didn't even notice when the boy lowered his head to treat her wounds.
“…”
Qin Qing's cheeks suddenly felt warm.
Wen Yufeng didn't seem to notice, he lowered his eyes and held her left wrist, applying the medicine seriously.
After the wound was almost treated and the cotton swab was replaced with the last one, he raised his eyes lazily with a smile.
"Don't call me senior anymore."
Qin Qing didn't react and asked instinctively: "Why?"
Wen Yufeng's eyes deepened.
But he didn't answer and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.
It has been half an hour since he took her away. According to the speed of those people, this time is almost...
Wen Yufeng then straightened up, packed up the medicines and cotton swabs on the medical cart, and finally covered the medical box and put it back in its place.
"You can have a good rest here and leave school directly at noon. I will ask for leave for you at the military training."
Qin Qing hesitated after hearing this. When she looked up again, she found that the man was almost out of the consulting room.
She nodded.
"Thank you for learning-"
Before the word "long" came out of her mouth, Qin Qing choked at the sudden glance.
She lowered her head guiltily and puffed her cheeks a little innocently.
Wen Yufeng, who was standing at the door of the consulting room, slowly looked away from the girl, his eyes flashing for a moment.
Then he walked out with long legs and closed the door of the consulting room behind him.
When the last crack in the door was left, a whisper that sounded like a smile but not a smile flew in from the outside.
—
"Because I don't want to be your senior."
With a "pop" sound, the door closed.
“…”
Inside the room, Qin Qing glanced at the closed door in confusion, then lowered her head and looked at the palm of her hand.
Then she wrinkled her face and fell into a new round of doubts.
… …
When Wen Yufeng returned to the training area, he saw several instructors and the teaching director Sun Xing standing together at a distance.
There were two instructors among them, and as soon as their eyes touched his figure, their faces turned pale.
Wen Yufeng walked over with his trouser pockets in his pockets. Even though the unkind looks from the instructors there were almost substantive, the lazy smile on his face did not change at all.
It happened to be break time at this moment. The first-year high school students in the rest area saw that a good show was about to begin. Their waists and legs no longer ached. The boys didn't shout tired and the girls didn't shout sunbathing. They secretly looked at each other one after another. Look here.
At this time, Sun Xing also caught a glimpse of Wen Yufeng, and his brows immediately knitted together.
He turned around and walked over quickly, arriving in front of the boy.
"Wen Yufeng, why did you start a fight with the instructor?"
“…”
Wen Yufeng curled his thin lips with a half-smile, and his eyes swept over the instructors, with a sharp light reflected in his dark eyes.
After a few seconds, he slowly retracted his gaze and returned to his previous lazy smile.
"Director Sun, the first one to take action... was not me."
Sun Xingyi frowned, thought for a while and then spoke: "But you are a student after all. They are instructors hired from outside the school, and they are also your instructors in name. In any case, you shouldn't fight with your instructors, right?"
"tutor?"
Wen Yufeng chuckled, his meaning unclear, "They are indeed instructors from the first grade, but they have no teacher-student or superior-subordinate relationship with me. I am not their soldier, so naturally I will not give them the right to discipline me."
Just as Sun Xing was about to argue again, he heard hearty laughter from behind him.
"You are right, you are indeed not our soldier."
When Sun Xing heard the voice, he turned around quickly.
"Oh, Lieutenant Colonel Wang, why did you come here in person?"
The middle-aged man who came over waved his hand and said with a smile: "My so-called carefully selected soldiers were knocked down by a student, how can I still sit still?"
As he spoke, he didn't explain much and turned directly to Wen Yufeng, his eyes furrowed and his energy restrained.
"Are you just Wen Yufeng?"
This meaningful "yes" made Wen Yufeng's eyes turn cold.
He looked up and their eyes met.
Within a few seconds, Wen Yufeng got the answer he wanted.
At this point, the last trace of warmth in the smile on his face cooled down.
"...I will accept either notification of criticism or probation."
Wen Yufeng put down his words in a calm voice and turned to leave.
Obviously, he didn't want to get along with Lieutenant Colonel Wang for one more second.
Behind him, Sun Xing looked embarrassed and turned to the middle-aged man next to him with a difficult smile:
"Lieutenant Colonel Wang, don't be surprised, this kid has such a personality."
"I'm not surprised!"
The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head indifferently. "In the Wen family, this kid is not the most arrogant. I've seen the crazier one before, so what's there to be surprised about?"
Although Sun Xing was puzzled, he also knew that he could not ask more questions, so he just responded.
Originally, both of them were about to turn around and go back to the training area, but when they looked up again, the one who just turned around and left came back -
"Forgot something."
Wen Yufeng turned back and stood a few meters away from the two of them. He looked at Sun Xing.
"The girl I took away before, please take a leave of absence. The school hospital diagnoses heatstroke. If necessary, Director Sun can go directly to check the records later."
Before Sun Xing could speak, the man next to him spoke with a smile.
"I heard, it was because of that girl that you attacked the two instructors and me?"
Sun Xing looked surprised, obviously unaware of this matter, and followed the man's words and looked at Wen Yufeng.
“…”
Wen Yufeng frowned slightly.
He would never explain Yi Xing, but if he didn't explain it now, Sun Xing would inevitably bother Qin Qing in the future...