Fortunately, the king's heart

Zhong Yujun walked over and sat down next to Xinger, "Sister, what's wrong? Who made sister angry?" His tone was full of spoiling.

"It's you, don't talk to me," Xing'er turned her head, feeling awkward.

"June Feixue, even if my sister sentenced you to life imprisonment, you have to let me know the reason." Zhong Yujun cooperated with Xing'er, drooping his eyelids, looking like a wronged child.

"Why did you let me stay alone?" Xinger saw Zhong Yujun's expression from the corner of his eye, and said to his heart, "Children", if Zhong Yujun knew what Xinger was thinking, he would be crying and laughing again. Who is it? kid?

"Yu Jun still doesn't understand, sister's words mean that Yu Jun shouldn't let you stay with me, or shouldn't you stay with me alone?" Zhong Yujun frowned and thought hard.

"You...you are making too much sense," Xing'er raised her hand and pushed Zhong Yujun's shoulder.

"Hiss...", Zhong Yujun could only breathe in the pain, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"What's wrong? I, I didn't use much strength." Seeing that Zhong Yujun's pain didn't seem to be faking, Xing Er suddenly panicked.

"I got a little injury on my shoulder, maybe the wound is open, it's none of your business, let's go to my room." Zhong Yujun supported his left arm with his right hand, gritted his teeth and stood up, another burst of heartache on his shoulder.Xing'er wanted to support Zhong Yujun, but was afraid that he would accidentally touch the injury on Zhong Yujun's shoulder, so he lowered his head and followed Zhong Yujun, wringing his fingers uneasily, like a child who has done something wrong.

"ah"

"Hiss...", Xing'er's exclamation and Zhong Yujun's inhalation sounded at the same time.

Xing'er exclaimed because she followed Zhong Yujun absent-mindedly, Zhong Yujun stopped suddenly, she didn't have time to stop her foot, her chin hit Zhong Yujun's injured left shoulder, it's no wonder that poor Zhong Yujun couldn't breathe, it didn't hurt so much Fainting is fine.

Xing'er knew that she had done something wrong again, and she was even more at a loss, unable to speak, but she learned her lesson and never dared to lower her head anymore, for some reason, her heart ached.

"Come in", Zhong Yujun tried not to let his voice tremble, but the thin sweat on the tip of his nose showed that she was really in pain.Xing'er followed in and looked around. The room was decorated in a simple yet delicate manner, elegant yet noble, and she quickly came to a conclusion: just like Zhong Yujun.I don't know if Zhong Yujun knew that Xinger was still in the mood to evaluate the layout of the room, would he still be gentle with Xinger as always.

"The only girl in the mansion asked for leave some time ago and went home. I couldn't take the medicine by myself, and it was too troublesome to go to the hospital. It's good that my sister is here, so I asked my sister to help. Remove the gauze, disinfect it and replace it with medicine, and then use it again." Just wrap it with new gauze, it’s very simple.” Zhong Yujun pointed to the first-aid kit on the table, and carefully sat on the sofa.

As soon as Xing'er heard that she could finally help, she hurriedly sat down beside Zhong Yujun, opened the first-aid kit and took out iodine and cotton wool.

... Time, like this, passed by in silence every minute and every second.

"What are you doing?", after waiting for a long time, Yu Xing'er did not see anything, Zhong Yujun's good temper was finally worn away.

"I, I'm waiting for you to take off, take off your clothes, what can I do with your clothes on?" Xing'er blushed and defended herself.

Zhong Yujun roared in her heart, "If I can take it off by myself, why should I wait for you", but she finally said weakly, "I don't even have the energy to get angry, please help me take it off".

"Oh", Xing'er stretched out his hand to unbutton Zhong Yujun's vest, and carefully took it off Zhong Yujun's body, and then there were one, two, three, four, five, six buttons on his shirt...the snow-white neck, the graceful Clavicles, pure white breasts, round protrusions, flat belly...

As pure as a lucky child, as Zhong Yujun unbuttoned the shirt one by one, the beautiful scenery appeared in front of her eyes little by little. She just admired the scenery that is extremely difficult for ordinary people to see with a kind of vision like appreciating works of art.

"Cough", seeing Xinger staring at him, Zhong Yujun coughed in embarrassment, Xinger woke up startled, her pretty face turned red, hurriedly sat down behind Zhong Yujun, carefully pulled down the shirt, and stabilized Wenxin began to tear off the gauze, which was stained with blood, until the last layer was glued together with flesh and blood.Xing'er was angry and aching in her heart, she was angry that Zhong Yujun didn't cherish herself, and what hurt was that as a woman, Zhong Yujun had to go to the battlefield to suffer like this.

"Call out the pain, you are not an iron man, why do you grit your teeth and endure it?" Although Xing'er's strength was extremely light, when she removed the last layer of gauze, she heard Zhong Yujun's spitting sound overflowing from her lips. I feel uncomfortable as if my heart is being held tightly.

After Xing'er removed the last layer of gauze, a nearly three-inch long wound crawled across Zhong Yujun's left shoulder blade. The red and white flesh turned outward, and blood slowly oozes out.Although he had made good mental preparations before, when he saw the bloody wound with his own eyes, tears welled up in his eyes.

Zhong felt that Xinger was silent again, thinking that something was wrong with her, but when he looked back, he saw that Xinger was covering her mouth, tears streaming down her face, regardless of how painful the wound was, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her eyes constantly. Tears poured out, while softly coaxing: "It hurts me, it's me who hurts, I didn't cry, my sister started crying first, although my sister cried more lonely than Yu Rong, and her tears were dry, and a branch of pear blossom in spring Yu's Yang Yuhuan is more charming, but I still think my sister is the most charming when she smiles, okay, okay, if my sister cries again, I will lose too much blood and faint."

Xing'er was dumbfounded by Zhong Yujun's words, why did he act like he was the wounded?Quickly took the handkerchief in Zhong Yujun's hand and wiped away tears, told Zhong Yujun to turn around, carefully disinfected the wound with iodine, and couldn't help asking: "How did you get this injury?".

"Oh, it's nothing. I just took a small path on the way back and accidentally fell. When I rolled down the mountain, I might have scratched a branch or a stone or something. That's it. The military doctor gave me penicillin and Western medicine. Take the medicine and you'll be fine soon."

"Let's leave the wide open road, what's the point of taking the small road?" Xing'er's tone at this time was really like an older sister who was admonishing a disobedient younger sister.

"Take the path closer, so I can come back earlier."

"Don't die and hurry back, come to meet your sweetheart?" Although Xing'er has been running around with Wu Youyun since she was a child, it is her nature. She has not been polluted by the secular world at all. Whatever she thinks in her heart at this time, she will naturally say what she says.

"When I left, I told her that I would come back in one year, but this battle would never end, and I couldn't even spare the time to come back and see her halfway. For some people, two years is just two times of Samuel. But for me, it was 730 days and nights of suffering in missing. The greatest helplessness in life lies in this. One person misses another person, thinking of every inch of skin, every nerve is like being roasted on fire Pain, but the person who is missed will always be the farthest star in the night sky.”

Xing'er felt that the person Zhong Yujun was talking about was herself, and she was already sluggish in the hand wrapping the gauze, but she didn't think so, because Zhong Yujun at this moment made her feel strange.

While Xinger was thinking about how to answer, Zhong Yujun murmured again: "Xinger, what do you mean by fate and love?" She didn't call her "sister", but called her name, Zhong Yujun was in a trance For a while, she felt like walking on a cold and dark field. The flickering light in the distance was the answer she was looking for, and Xinger was that light, so she asked what she had been thinking about for four years. Did not want to understand the puzzle.

"Two people who are originally on different sides of the sky, because they are both waiting for the person their hearts are looking for, so at a certain moment in their lives, they meet and believe that the other party is the answer their hearts are looking for. Staying for a lifetime, maybe they go far away, but no matter what, there is a person in this world who has a heart hidden in the softest place in their hearts, and they also know that this person, this heart is their doomed catastrophe, this is called love ".Xing'er is such a woman. She has the looks of a fish and a wild goose, and she has a pure infatuation for a moment. She sees the joys and sorrows in this world with her eyes, but she only believes in her own heart. As long as she believes in someone in her heart, she will have no regrets. , unswerving.But God was cruel to her. It was precisely because of her persistence and infatuation that the person she loved the most hurt her badly.Of course, this is for another day.

Xing'er's answer made Zhong Yujun's heart feel like it was going to explode in an instant, and the unforgettable past flashed through his mind one after another, "Ru, is this the answer you gave me? Since you love me, why not?" You are so cruel to me, so determined..."

"It's ready, let's put on your clothes and raise your arms", Xinger didn't know what kind of storm and waves her ordinary words caused in Zhong Yujun's heart. Looking at Zhong Yujun's face without a trace of blood and his empty eyes, Xing'er felt inexplicably uneasy, but he couldn't explain the reason, so he attributed Zhong Yujun's abnormal expression to the pain of the wound, and he was worried that she would naturally feel uneasy.After waiting for a while, Zhong Yujun still didn't move at all, Xing Er had no choice but to lift Zhong Yujun's arm, put on her clothes for her, then stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Zhong Yujun's eyes, thinking, "Could it be that the pain is silly."

Zhong Yujun suddenly acted like crazy, pushed Xinger down on the sofa, pressed Xinger's two hands firmly, leaned over and kissed that delicate, charming, lustful lips, the slightly cool tongue forcibly Entering into the sweet and warm mouth, this kiss is as decisive as a moth to a flame, and as crazy as hatred to the bone, desperate to retaliate.

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