Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 103 103. I'll wait for you slowly

Lan Qingchuan took the disinfectant from the room, and he obediently sat in her place, waiting for her to wipe it.

Lan Qingchuan had no choice but to pull out the chair and sit down, and put some on the corner of his mouth with a cotton swab.He fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed last night, and he didn't have time to deal with it, and he was festered and bruised.

His father's slap was so hard that even the blood came out from the corner of his mouth. Lan Qingchuan couldn't bear it.

"What did you say, why were you beaten so badly?"

He shook his head, "What else can it be, it's just rejecting their well-intentioned efforts." He laughed.

Lan Qingchuan was silent.She is in a different situation from Han Luochen. Although her father is equally stern, cruel and even domineering, Fang Yuzhong has always hated using violent discipline to suppress others' obedience. In addition, she is his only daughter, so he will never be angry enough to take action the point.

Han Luochen glanced at her, stretched out his hand and tapped her slightly frowning brows, "What are you worried about?" He hooked a big smile, his cherry pink lips were just the right color, "I don't hurt at all, you see. "Before he finished speaking, because the corner of his mouth was grinning too far, he pulled the wound all of a sudden, and the pain made him stop his smile all of a sudden.

Lan Qingchuan patted him, and said seriously, "Don't move, just apply the potion." Then he stopped his movement to speak, "Don't talk, it's going to flow into your mouth."

She has a serious expression, a face close at hand, light black eyes, covered with a layer of golden sunlight, black and long eyelashes, the hair on both sides of the face is pulled behind the ears, and the exposed ears are as white as jade.

He was so happy that he didn't even feel pain from the wound.

After Lan Qingchuan finished applying the medicine, he met his staring eyes as soon as he raised his eyes.She shifted her gaze, stood up, and was about to turn around and go back to put the medicine bottle, but he grabbed her wrist with one hand.He didn't use much strength, Lan Qingchuan was still held by him, his eyes turned sideways were as calm as water, "What's wrong?"

"Are you serious about what you said to Zhou Luzhi?" With one hand on the back of the chair, he sat astride the chair, his legs were straight and long, with boots on, heels on the ground, looking loose but full of strength.

As he asked, he tightened his arms and pulled her over.From this angle, he looked up at her with beautiful tea-brown eyes, smiling but serious and profound.

She smiled slightly, "You know it all, Han Luochen." At that moment, the boy's pupils seemed to be brightly illuminated by the bright sunlight, and the angle from which Lan Qingchuan lowered his head, he had a panoramic view of his child-like joyful expression.When he was happy, he was so lively and bright, there was no heavy gloom and coldness in his eyes, nor was there the sharp and condescending look when he first saw him, the slightly raised brows like bamboo tips were sharp and gentle.

He still had a wound on his mouth, so he couldn't smile too wantonly, his straight white nose was slightly wrinkled, and his joy was a little helpless and beyond words.

Lan Qingchuan wanted to withdraw her hand, but the joyful young man still refused to let go. She stood in front of him, looking down at him, her eyes were still and shining with sunshine.She watched him pull the back of her hand, and kissed it lightly with wounds.Behind him is the grand morning light, with his eyes closed, his expression is so joyful and serious.

"I've never been so happy."

Only then did he let her go, the short hair stuck to his forehead, not soft, but extremely smooth.

She looked at this young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and never expected his overwhelming joy.

"I haven't promised you yet."

"I know." In fact, he wanted to say, that sentence is enough, as for being together, he is not in a hurry, he can wait slowly.

Lan Qingchuan felt very strenuous, almost unable to hold back his smile.

(End of this chapter)