"Don't say that, maybe you will ask me for help in the future."

Rin Jingu supported Rita to stand up. The current stimulation just temporarily paralyzed her pain. It is better not to use force for a short time. Rita, who seemed a little silent for some reason, also relaxed her body Leaning on Jingu Rin, seeing Jingu Rin supporting Rita, Zhenshiro suddenly seemed to think of something. The pet girl took the lead and walked in front, and in front of Jingu Rin and Rita, Zhenshiro said " Accidentally" and sat on the ground.

Fake, fake can't be fake anymore.

"Rin, I'm hurt too, I need you to take care of me like you take care of Rita."

The corners of Jingu Rin and Rita's mouths twitched, but Mashiro felt that her acting skills were very realistic. She turned her head and looked at Jingu Rin pitifully. If it wasn't for this incident, it might have happened in front of Jingu Rin He really believed it, this girl is quite jealous, and her desire for monopoly is almost comparable to Jingong Rin.

"It's a pity oh Zhenbai, now he's mine, you just have to wait a bit."

Rita squeezed Jingu Rin's shoulders tightly, this wayward fool, did she think she would let her go like before? Rita half-forced Jingu Rin to walk towards the dining table until she sat down safely. After she was done, Rita took a provocative look at Zhenbai, as if she knew how to target her. Except for painting, Rita had enough confidence to crush Zhenbai in other areas.

"Come on, get up quickly, it's time to eat."

After sending Rita to the dining table, Jingu Rin turned around and pulled Zhenbai, but the little pet pouted and turned its head like a tantrum, ignoring Jingu Rin. Why did Rin hug her when Rita was injured? Well, but he didn't care about his own injuries. Is it true that as Sister Zi and the editor said, men always like the new and dislike the old, and the ones that haven't been obtained are the best.

"Don't lose your temper, Rita is really hurt, and didn't you see, I just supported her just now, if it was you, I would definitely hug you."

Jingomiya Rin squatted down close to Zhenbai's ear and whispered to her. He knew how to coax Zhenbai. This little girl is simple-minded and easy to coax. Didn't she immediately become happy as soon as she said this sentence? Immediately forgetting what Yakumo Zi and the editor said, Mashiro turned around and stretched out his arms to Jingu Rin, just to say, Rin really loves him the most.

I feel a bit like a kindergarten aunt.

Jingu Rin hugged Mashiro dumbfoundedly, well, this time Rita was unhappy again.

Chapter 66 I was wrong...

After eating, Jingu Rin lay comfortably on the sofa and picked his teeth. No matter what kind of meal, as long as you don’t let yourself do it, it is a good meal. Besides, apart from the craftsmanship of Jingu Rin, things made with such good ingredients How unpalatable it can be, and the weird atmosphere on the table didn't affect Jingu Rin at all, not for anything else, just because Jingu Rin has a big heart.

"How is it, how is this lady's cooking level?"

After washing the dishes, Rita lay on the tea table with her chin in her hands and asked Rin Jingu such a question, which was regarded as the condition for her to stay at Jingu's house. Whether it was cooking or washing dishes, it was her problem, and this was already If you prepare things for a whole day quietly, you have to give some comments.

"Well... so-so, just at the level of ordinary home-cooked food."

Rin Jingong said honestly that it is indeed at the level of everyday food, let alone compared with Sister Sakuya's palace-level cooking skills, even Sister Zi's level is not comparable, but it doesn't matter, as long as it is not Rin Jingu has no objection if it is unpalatable, sometimes this guy is very easy to raise.

"Can't you please flatter me? You know, this is the first time this lady cooks in her life. I have read a lot of cooking books and consulted a lot of information to make it like this. If you think it is so-so, you can cook it for me. what."

Dissatisfied with Jingu Rin's reaction, Rita put her waist down and stared at the guy who was lying down after eating. Before today, Rita was still a young lady who didn't touch her fingers. Two days later, she was forced to learn how to cook, but this guy didn't appreciate it at all. Rita suddenly felt that all the dishes she cooked were fed to dogs, and that a guy like this would starve to death.

"Let me cook, do you want to die... Hey, did you accidentally injure the wound on your finger while washing the dishes?"

The dishes made by the girl with full of heart are indeed not the choice of Rin Jingu, he just said that, did not see that he has tried his best to eat more, this attitude has already shown the meaning of Rin Jingu, He looked up at Rita from the bottom up with his neck up. This is his first time cooking?Jingu Rin is a little envious of this level of learning ability. He can make it just by looking at the information. It seems that this guy is a genius in cooking. Just when Jingu Rin wanted to ask her for advice, the band-aid on Rita's finger was Attracted his attention, not just now.

"Ah, I accidentally broke a plate while washing the dishes just now, and I accidentally scratched it when I was picking up the debris. I didn't feel any pain at the time, but I realized that it was bleeding after touching the water... um, the plate If not, I will pay in the future.”

She put her hands behind her back in a little embarrassment, Rita felt that this kind of thing was very embarrassing, not only cooking, but even washing dishes was her first time, but even if it was her first time, this would not be forgiven Reason, washing a dish can break it by myself, it's not true, how could I make such a mistake.

"What are you talking about, even if it's real blue and white porcelain, you don't need to pay for it. Take it here and let me have a look. If there are scars, how will you paint in the future?"

Jingu Rin stretched out his hand and pulled Rita's hand over. Not only did Rita check his information, but Jingu Rin also checked Rita's information. If the British young art world is number one, then Rita is a well-deserved second place. The hands of painters are very precious, because there is a dream of being an artist hidden in it. If I knew this kind of thing would happen, I would not let her wash it It's over, Jingu Rin has something he cherishes, and no one's dream should be tarnished.

"...I won't be able to draw anymore."

After being held by Rin Jingu, Rita was a little embarrassed at first, but after hearing what he said, the faint smile on Rita's face suddenly froze, but now Rin Jingu felt it on her face It's very real, it's the loneliness after the dream was stifled, as if it was ashes-like silence, Jingu Rin just lowered his head, he carefully lifted the band-aid on Rita's finger, there was a layer of green onion-like index finger I can't see the palpable cocoon. This is the effect of holding the paintbrush all year round. Although it has been professionally maintained, Jingu Rin can still feel it.

"What are you talking about? I'm waiting for your next painting. If you don't draw it, I will press for it."

Jingu Rin carefully observed Rita's finger. There was a shallow and imperceptible wound on the thumb. There is no bleeding now, and you can't see it unless you look carefully. But if you press it, it will feel very painful. This is the wound. .

"Have you... seen my paintings?"

With a bit of disbelief, Rita's voice trembled, it was like sparks of flames ignited in the dead ashes, but the spark was so fragile, so fragile that it could be extinguished by a slight gust of wind.

"Well, I was bored watching it in class today. The paintings you drew before should be a series. Each painting has a meaning that you want to express. When you were just interested, you found that the bottom is gone. I still want to see it. .”

Focusing only on the wound on Rita's hand, Rin Jingu didn't expect how much what he said would stimulate Rita. Although he has completely thrown away this dream, it is still a work that he poured his heart and soul into. Bored to watch?

"Sure enough, the things I draw can only be used to pass the time when I'm bored. Things like that, there's no need for them to exist in the first place, and there's no need to publish them at all!"

Suddenly, he withdrew his hand from Rin Jingu's hand, and Rin Jingu, who was checking her wound, was caught off guard and scratched her wound with his nails, and the bright red blood dripped on the coffee table It looks like a bright little flower, what's going on, wasn't it still fine just now, why did it become like this.

Jingu Rin raised his head in astonishment, but the expression on Rita's face made him unable to say a word. His originally beautiful face was now full of ferocity, unyielding, unwillingness, despair, disappointment... How is this going?

"I'm sorry...... Did you scare you? I lost my temper. Fortunately, Zhenbai has already gone up. Otherwise, she would be scared. I'll go and treat the wound first."

After a short silence, Rita adjusted the expression on her face by herself. Although the smile was a little pale, she still laughed. The wound was not treated because of pain. She just wanted to stay away from Jingu Rin for a while. I am so ugly, I have said that I will say goodbye to painting forever, why am I so excited because of this kind of thing?

(I was wrong... I was really wrong.)

Chapter 67 The World-Invincible Wonder

Jingu Rin frowned and looked at Rita's back as she turned around and was about to leave. The girl's appearance just now really scared him. Jingu Rin carefully recalled what she said just now. Feelings are incommunicable until they have reached a certain level, and he and Rita obviously have not reached that level. Maybe some things that seem nothing to her are great stimuli to her.

Small movements hurt so much, that's what I'm talking about.

"Wait a minute, I'll help you."

Jingu Rin stood up suddenly, he avoided Rita's injured fingers and held her wrist, the coldness between Jingu Rin's fingers made Rita tremble slightly, and what surprised her even more was Jingu Rin's next actions , he pulled himself back to the sofa, before she had any reaction, Jingomiya Rin suddenly took her injured finger and put it into his mouth. Is that how he helped himself?

The enzymes in human saliva help wounds heal. Of course Rita knows about this, but she just wants to escape from Jingu Rin, and this can only be an emergency, and in the end she still has to apply a medical band-aid.

A girl's body is very precious, and as a painter, Rita's fingers are even more important. Although the wound is not big, it will definitely affect it in the future if it is not treated properly, not to mention that the wound this time is still caused by me. It is impossible for Yuli Jingu Rin to ignore it, let alone, with Jingu Rin's physique, it is better to leave this kind of injury to him.

Wearing the goddess feather robe, until now Jingu Rin still wraps it around his arm, he also has a little goddess physique. Although there is a risk of losing IQ, it also brings him some healing abilities, and he cannot live or die. Human flesh and bones, but the small wound between the fingers is nothing to worry about. As the hero of the healing department, Jingu Rin carefully controls his ability. If the wound is restored at once, it will cause unnecessary trouble. As long as the pain is relieved And speed up healing just fine.

"Okay, what happened just now... Although I don't know why, I'm still sorry."

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