"It's not serious, just a small injury." Ye Zijin clasped his hands behind his back. He knew that Xiao Mo was feeling sorry for him.
"Small injury? Is this a small injury?" Ye Zijin carefully touched the injury on Ye Zijin's wrist, but even with such care, Ye Zijin still curled up in pain.
Xiao Mo became even more angry and wanted to drag Ye Zijin to find the culprit.
Ye Zijin smiled softly and said: "It doesn't matter, it just looks scary, but it doesn't actually hurt. I have a special physique."
Xiao Mo couldn't listen to Ye Zijin's words at all. All she could think about was that Ye Zijin was being bullied under her nose. She didn't even know who that person was.
Ye Zijin also knew that Xiao Mo was angry, and also knew that Xiao Mo was doing it for his own good. He was born to calm down troubles and avoid doing evil to others. Naturally, he wanted to turn big and small things into nothing.
Moreover, the look in that man's last look was quite distressing, as if his dearest person had suddenly abandoned him.
The people watching felt very distressed, not to mention the soft-hearted Ye Zijin. That person just wanted to find his younger brother and had done nothing wrong.
Ye Zijin gave a simple explanation and tried his best to beautify Yan Jue, but Xiao Mo had lived with Feng Yuqing since he was a child. How could he not know Ye Zijin's temperament? He just wanted to calm himself down.
"Okay, okay, you are the best. You are like a little fool. Others have treated you like that and you still speak for others." Xiao Mo took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket as if by magic.
It is the same white porcelain jade vase that Xiao Mo gave to Ye Zijin, but there is a small green leaf on it, which adds a bit of poetry.
"Why do you want to put a leaf on the porcelain vase?"
"Because the little fool's eyes are green and look like leaves."
"No matter how big or small, I am your brother."
"Silly brother."
Ye Zijin seemed to see a man and a woman having a conversation. The man's back was somewhat familiar. He wanted to see that man's appearance clearly, but it was always hazy. He couldn't see the man's face clearly. He only felt that he was particularly kind and familiar. .
Xiao Mo slowly took the cream and carefully spread it on Ye Zijin's wrist. He looked serious as if he was doing something important, and his little face was full of seriousness.
Ye Zijin couldn't help but raised his hand and touched Xiao Mo's head. It was as soft as a cute little dumpling.
Xiao Mo raised his eyes and saw Ye Zijin smiling happily. That smile also infected Ye Zijin, and Ye Zijin's eyes were full of smiles.
He took his hand away, always feeling that his and Xiao Mo's actions were a bit ambiguous. Although they were opening a private room, he was still a little embarrassed.
Xiao Mo knew that Ye Zijin was shy, so for the first time he did not tease Ye Zijin, but instead carefully applied medicine to Ye Zijin.
Ye Zijin felt the coolness on his wrist, like the coolest breeze in summer. He was also a little tired this day. He squinted his eyes sleepily, enjoying this rare comfort.
When Xiao Mo got the medicine, he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders. When Xiao Mo looked up, he saw Ye Zijin's sleepy eyes.
The man was afraid that he was tired, so he asked him to have a good sleep.
Xiao Mo calmly took out a glutinous rice dumpling from his pocket, stuffed it on the table, and placed Ye Zijin smoothly on the table.
As soon as Nuomi Tuan was drowsy, he realized that his body was heavy, as if he was weighed down by a mountain.
(End of chapter)