He held the note tightly in his hand, waiting, waiting for him to return to normal.
Explain well, maybe, she will listen.
The more I think about it, the more I faint.
After just taking a few steps, his body was shaking and he was about to fall to the ground.
At this time, Su Yan found the first aid kit from somewhere in the living room.
I was walking over with it.
I saw Ji Yan's gauze-wrapped hand dripping blood from his fingers in just such a short while.
The blood seeped through the gauze, ticking, dripping onto the ground.
She pursed her lips, and when she walked over, she found that he seemed extremely uncomfortable.
In the next second, Ji Yan fell to the ground in front of her.
She took three steps at a time and hugged Ji Yan.
bang.
The two fell to the ground together.
Seeing that his face turned pale from pain, Su Yan stretched out her hand to pat his cheek.
"Ji Yan? Ji Yan??"
As he spoke, he pinched his fingers into the middle of the person.
Presumably her method worked.
The dark eyes gradually regained clarity.
Su Yan's voice came from next to his ears, and when he opened his eyes, the nervous face appeared in his sight.
Su Yan looked seriously
"How are you?"
Ji Yan looked at Su Yan, and it took a long time before he was sure that he was not dreaming.
Those physical pains are gradually disappearing.
He opened his mouth, and the first sentence was
"Did you not leave?"
Seeing his uneasy and helpless look, Su Yan's eyes fell on his injured wrist again.
The pink lips gradually pursed.
tone a bit cold
"You like self-torture? You made your wrist like this on purpose?"
Xiaohua listened and took a breath.
Is the host angry
Are you angry with the hero?
In Xiaohua's perception, the host is very obedient, but also a little too indifferent to everything around him.
I don't know if all living beings are equal in the eyes of its host, or if no one is taken seriously.
So that Xiaohua seldom sees the host get angry.
Not to mention still angry with the hero.
Ji Yan froze his body, and then silently wanted to hide his bleeding wrist into his cuff.
Su Yan pursed her lips, watched his movements, and said
"The injured hand, don't hide it."
As she spoke, she spread her palms and gestured.
Ji Yan looked at her, hesitated for a while, and then slowly passed her hand.
She lowered her head, stretched out her hand, and bit by bit removed the gauze for him.
Suddenly, a deep gash on the wrist appeared in front of his eyes.
Ji Yan still wants to hide behind.
But was held by Su Yan. the s
She took a candy bar out of her pocket.
Peel off the candy skin and stuff the soft white candy directly into his mouth.
Then, pick up the disinfectant and disinfect bit by bit to wipe off the blood.
Beside the deep cut, count until the healed scar appears.
Looking at those scars, it seems that they have been traced for a long time.
Her hand paused, and after a while, she still bandaged him.
White gauze covered the bloodstained cut.
Wait until it's all done.
Su Yan looked at her hands.
Still holding his injured arm.
Look at him, although his face is pale, but his expression is clear, and there is no pain.
Ji Yan seems to be still caught in the candy thing.
The sweet taste filled his mouth almost instantly.
until Su Yan made a sound
"When I touch you, don't you feel any pain?"
Ji Yan came back to his senses, the two looked at each other, and then looked at the place where the skin touched.
There was a bit of burning pain, but it was almost negligible compared to the pain that pierced the skin before.