I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

Lu Siyin was so anxious that he yelled "Ouch" and covered his arms, intending to pretend to fall to the ground. As a result, he suddenly lost his footing and stumbled over his left foot and his right foot. Then tragedy happened.

"Crack" sound

Lu Siyin lay straight on the ground in a big font, with stars in her eyes. She really wasn't pretending this time, the impact almost knocked the water out of her brain!

Not to mention the left arm, which was stretched out reflexively when kissing the ground, and now it’s as if it’s useless.

Why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply! ! !

The next second, she felt someone pick her up from the ground.

Zhou Zipei was angry and funny: "Sooner or later, my heart will be scared to death by you!"

Lu Siyin said feebly: "My arms hurt so much! My hands hurt, my legs hurt, my head hurts, my feet hurt, my whole body hurts."

Hearing what she said, Lu Jingshu also stopped going to find the fake Cheng Wei to settle accounts, and turned back, but her face was still not pretty.

Zhou Zipei walked to the villa in a few steps and carefully placed Lu Siyin on the sofa. Looking at her very pale face, he sighed softly and said distressedly: "Does it hurt a lot?"

Lu Siyin was afraid that they would go out again, so he nodded with tears in his eyes as he squeezed out tears.

"Let me take a look." Lu Jingshu squatted down in front of her.

Lu Siyin hummed twice, took off his thick coat, and rolled up his sleeves bit by bit.

The bandaged arm was exposed.

After all the trouble just now, the wound that has not yet healed is bleeding a little.

The white bandage was stained with a bright red, which was very dazzling.

Zhou Zipei took a deep breath, suppressed the extremely manic factor in his heart, and wished he could repay that person a thousand times a hundred times now.

Lu Jingshu slowly untied the dirty bandage. Although she had been mentally prepared, when she saw the hideous wound, she still couldn't help but feel her breath stagnant. The ends of her upper eyes were glowing with evil red, and her eyes were filled with coldness.

Zhou Zipei clenched his fists loudly, and there was a frightening sharpness and strong evil aura between his brows.

Even Chu Mian, who had always been kind and kind, now had frost in his eyes.

Lu Siyin said quickly: "Hey, calm down! I don't feel any pain now, and I feel almost better. And I have already settled the score with him. I not only injured his left arm, but also injured his right arm and one leg." . I guess I won’t be able to leave the house for a few days.”

There was a bit of pride in his tone.

Lu Jingshu and the other three did not soften their expressions because of her words.

"I only suffered a few skin injuries, which is far from enough." Zhou Zipei gritted his teeth.

"Yes, yes," Lu Siyin said earnestly for fear of irritating them again, "But at least we can't go looking for him now. If we don't say anything, there may be unnecessary sacrifices."

The truth is this, and they may not understand it, but when the people they care about most are bullied, they can only swallow their anger for the time being.

This feeling is really... uncomfortable.

Lu Siyin felt that this minor injury was nothing, and seeing them so nervous, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

"Huh, sister, give me the medicine quickly! If I let it dry for a while, I'm afraid I'll lose too much blood." Lu Siyin changed the subject.

Lu Jingshu took out a small white porcelain bottle, which contained powder, which should have analgesic effect. After applying it, the pain disappeared immediately, and there was a refreshing and refreshing feeling.

The wound visibly stopped bleeding, and Lu Siyin's face turned rosy. It was obvious that the medicine had worked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I feel so comfortable. Sister, what kind of medicine is this? It's so magical." Lu Siyin was at a loss for words and tried his best not to let them bring up the topic of settling accounts again.

Lu Jingshu said: "No name."

She usually doesn't bother to name the medicines she makes. Unless she wants to sell them to make money, she just randomly picks two words from the corners.

Lu Siyin said: "Very good, then I will reluctantly give him a name!"

"As the saying goes, if the King of Hell tells me to die at the third watch, I will wipe my neck at the second watch."

Others: "..." Where is this common saying?

They looked at her: So? Called the King of Hell? Third update? Or second update?

Thinking of her strange brain circuit, I think it is not possible to name her "Neck Wipe"?

Who knows, they still underestimated Lu Siyin.

Lu Siyin smiled shyly and said, "Then I will give you a name: call me."

Lu Jingshu: "..."

Zhou Zipei: "..."

Chu Mian: "..."

Zhou Zipei clapped his hands in unison and said with a soft smile, "Yeah, what a good name."

Lu Siyin looked at Lu Jingshu expectantly again, his eyes so bright that they seemed to be filled with thousands of galaxies.

Lu Jingshu's face was stupefied and she said stiffly: "Yeah, it sounds good."

Chu Mian suppressed laughter while responding: "Your sister is right."

Lu Siyin was satisfied, smiled and frowned, holding the small porcelain bottle, and said "call me" one by one.

……

late at night

Chu Mian woke up from his sleep inexplicably. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, then stood up as if feeling something, put on his clothes, and opened the door.

Sure enough, there was a figure standing on the balcony downstairs. The lights were not turned on, and the whole person was trapped in darkness.

He was as motionless as a puppet, staring out the window not knowing what he was looking at.

Only the silence of the night allowed Lu Jingshu to express her emotions a little. The loneliness and depression all over her body overwhelmed her like a tsunami, leaving her breathless.

Chu Mian sighed imperceptibly and walked back into the room. When he came out again a minute later, there was an extra coat on his arm.

He walked softly behind Lu Jingshu, shook off his clothes and put them on her shoulders, but he didn't stop there. His hands fell on her thin shoulders and held them like this.

"Can't sleep?"

Lu Jingshu's eyes reflected the stars in the sky, and she hummed quietly after a while.

After a period of time, Chu Mian said nothing and stayed with her silently, looking up at the twinkling light in the sky.

"Could he be there?" Lu Jingshu's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Chu Mian knew that she was talking about Cheng Wei. Although it was inappropriate to say this at this time, he still felt a little sour in his heart.

The strength in his hands increased slightly, and he hugged her wind-cold body with compassion, and said softly: "I'll be there."

Not sure whether it was because it was too quiet in the middle of the night, or because Chu Mian was as tolerant as the moonlight, Lu Jingshu suddenly felt the desire to talk.

This thought came so suddenly that even she herself had not expected it.

"Cheng Wei and I met in 2027 in a prison. After we were released, I founded Guiying with him. We are both friends and confidants."

Chu Mian listened quietly, and when he heard a certain word, he wondered: "Prison?"

In 2027, when she was only fourteen years old, she actually spent some time in prison. His girl seemed to have suffered a lot before meeting him.

"Ah."

Chu Mian lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead, sighing and regretting.

Lu Jingshu suddenly raised her eyelids and looked at him and said: "I am the sinner, and the ghost shadow grows and grows in my hands. You..."

She stopped suddenly, not knowing how to continue.

Chu Mian smiled, squeezed her shoulders, and said softly: "So what if you are a sinner? No matter you are a heinous bad guy or a righteous good guy, you are still Lu Jingshu in my eyes. I love you well, and I also love Your bad.”

Lu Jingshu looked stunned, and her heart suddenly moved.

It seems that this world is not so lonely...