It was denied the moment it came out.

Clasping her stiff hands loosely, Lan Xin raised her head and looked directly at those eyes that forced her, trying to express herself with her most sincere voice.

"I love him, just him."

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"I love him, just him."

When Natsume heard this answer, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

There is no why, no deeper or slightly more obscure reason.

Simple, just a few words.

This is the answer he wants to get.

In fact, as Natsume said, he can see it without Lan Xin asking, but she still hopes to get confirmation from the girl herself.

Some things are really easy just to think about.

In this crowded city, even when strangers look at each other on the road, an inadvertent look will inadvertently form thousands of twists and turns and flash through their minds.But when it comes to a critical moment, at a critical moment, there are very few people who dare to stand up.

Natsume didn't want the girl to act bravely to protect the dragonfly, he just wanted to use his own way to confirm whether the girl in front of him was qualified to walk side by side with his friends.

That's why he used his own eyes to confirm again and again:

Want to be sure again, want you to tell me.

To stimulate you, to test you, just to make you reassure yourself of your heart and your loyalty to the dragonfly.

Then, he got an answer that satisfied him.

As if all the strength had been removed, all kinds of fatigue were pressing on him, and Natsume couldn't help himself leaning forward.

The next second after giving this answer, Lan Xin saw that Xia Mu's eyes seemed to open for a moment, and there was a soft light in them, like gorgeous fireworks suddenly blooming in the dark night sky.

The tense atmosphere just now also became more relaxed because of Mr. Natsume's gradually relaxed expression.

She stared at him blankly and heard his very soft and slow voice.

"You're a good girl."

Before Lan Xin had time to figure out the situation in front of her, Xia Mu fell straight down like that.

"Mr. Natsume!"

Lan Xin hastily stretched out her hands to try to support the fallen Natsume, Xia Mu staggered to prop herself up with strength, looked up and saw Lan Xin's panic expression as expected.

He waved his hands at Lan Xin pretending to be relaxed, grinned and said, "Ahaha, did I scare you~ It's just a little anemia, it's okay. Thank you Lan Jiang."

After hearing this, Lan Xin didn't stretch her brows, but her expression became more serious. The expression that could be called panic before was now simply panic.

Natsume looked at her in confusion, then swished out a handkerchief lying in the box and covered her eyes: "Mr. Natsume, what are you kidding! You are bleeding!"

Well?

Having said that, it seemed that he could indeed feel some sticky liquid flowing down his cheeks to his mouth.

Natsume stuck out his tongue and licked it, and the smell of the orangutan immediately appeared on the monkey's head.

Lowering his glasses, Natsume unconsciously showed a wry smile: Aah, it's really bleeding.

Carefully wiping the blood on Natsume's face bit by bit, Lan Xin was really at a loss.

She secretly wondered if she could push Natsume to the side of the bed and let him lie down if she stood up now, but in her current situation...

Do you want to give it a try?

When Lan Xin was still hesitating, Natsume smiled lightly and gave the answer: "Woohoo ~ Lan Jiang, you better not try it~ Although Natsume claims to be Mr. Rabbit, he is a strong adult man after all~"

The voice sounded close to the ear, and the smile mixed in it made Lan Xin feel annoyed no matter whether it was pure or not: "Mr. Natsume! You are still using your ability to see my thoughts after this?! Your eyes are now like this It must have been used too much today!"

Lan Xin yelled angrily in Natsume's ears, and suddenly reminded him of the sentence "You are a typical second-class disease!" to him in the hospital many years ago, so he laughed abruptly: "Wufuhu ~Lan-chan doesn’t say anything, I just have to ‘see’ by myself~ Speaking of which, Lan-chan, you can quickly see the essence clearly, which is surprisingly similar to dragonfly!”

However, Lan Xin didn't care about what he said, and now she had exhausted all her strength just to support Xia Mu Can Xia, who couldn't stand upright.

Not caring so much, Lan Xin said angrily, "Since Mr. Natsume knows that I can't lift you, you can move over on your own initiative!" At the end, she asked and added: "Do you still have the strength to walk?"

Feeling the strength pushing her, Natsume wanted to argue again: "Actually, I don't have to—"

"To shut up!"

Well, it was rejected as simply that.

# # #

Lying on the dragonfly's bed to relax, Natsume was in a very complicated mood at the moment.

Because the girl in front of her insisted on relaxing and resting regardless of her own stop, and insisted on taking off the bandage on her right eye and replacing it with a new one.

On weekdays, I have always handled things by myself. Today, it is replaced by someone else, especially a little guy I am not familiar with, which more or less makes Natsume feel uncomfortable and resistant.

However, Lan Xin, who was busy at the side, didn't think so, or she didn't have the time to do such in-depth thinking at all.

All her attention was now on the bloody bandage in her hands.

As the bandage on Natsume's right eye became thinner, the blood on Lan Xin's face disappeared little by little. When she took off the bandage completely, her face was as white as a piece of paper. People might say that Xia Mu's complexion is better than Lan Xin's at the moment.

Blood, a lot of blood.

Lan Xin couldn't help but automatically bring this scene into the memory that she didn't want to think about again.

What filled the nostrils was the smell of leaked gasoline, and thick smoke filled the line of sight.

I couldn't see the side face of my father in the driver's seat clearly, and couldn't hear my mother's murmur beside me.

There are only large pieces in my eyes——

stop!stop!stop now!

The left hand wrapped around his right hand, pinched himself awake, and then held it tightly.

Lan Xin slowly closed her eyes, taking a deep breath as she did during rehabilitation, to calm herself down gradually.

Slowing down a bit, she smiled at Natsume, and her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't believe it: "Mr. Natsume, don't be nervous, Lanxin changed the bandages herself after the car accident, so she is very skilled, there is no problem at all. Also, no matter what the reason is, the bleeding wound must be treated in time, especially if the wound is in your eyes! Lan Xin knows that you feel uncomfortable, but it will be fine soon, Mr. Natsume will make up for it .Please trust me."

Who is this kind of consolation like a forced face and a smile being said to?

During the process of Lan Xin re-bandaging Natsume, Natsume never spoke, he just quietly observed the girl in front of him.

Maybe Lan Xin didn't notice it, but Natsume could feel that the girl's bandaged hands were still trembling.

He looked at her like a frightened little bird, carefully wrapping and fastening the clean bandage round and round for himself, and the warm fingertips occasionally touched his cheek, bringing a soft touch.

"Okay!"

When Lan Xin finally let out a breath and sighed that she was done, the soft tail of her hair brushed Xia Mu's eyes lightly because of her backward movement.

Xia Mu trembled slightly because of the itchy touch, and raised her eyes just to bump into Lan Xin's smiling pupils.

There was a momentary pause.

He didn't have time to return the smile to the girl, but the girl flinched and avoided her sight, blushing as if she just realized that they were too close to each other at this moment.

"Cough cough!"

Pretentiously coughing a few times, Lan Xin backed away a little calmly, and suddenly felt embarrassed when she remembered what she had been nagging, so she stopped talking and didn't dare to look at Xia Mu lying there again the last summer.

Before the atmosphere of silence permeated every corner of the room, it was broken by Natsume's faint voice.

"I'm so sorry, Ran-chan, for staining your handkerchief."

Lan Xin subconsciously looked at the handkerchief she was holding in her hand and was going to give it as a gift to Du Fu. The snow-white silk surface was eroded by blood into a rose-like dark red.

Ah, I don't know if it can be washed again, even if it is cleaned, it can no longer be given as a gift.

She was stunned for a while, and then Lan Xin said unhappily to Natsume: "Mr. Natsume should not be worried about the handkerchief now!"

Not caring about Lan Xin's petty temper, Natsume continued: "Hehe, there's more. I'm sorry for peeking at your thoughts over and over again."

Raising her head because of these words, Lan Xin looked at those eyes full of sincerity, which made her unable to avoid it again.

Forget it.

With a low sigh, Lan Xin unknowingly slowed down her tone: "Actually, Mr. Natsume doesn't need to apologize to me. A stranger is suddenly added to my good friend, and everyone will be more suspicious. Lan Xin doesn't I care, uh, although occasionally I feel a little annoying~ But when I think that Mr. Natsume did this for Mr. Dragonfly, Lan Xin doesn't hate it so much. Because if I compare my heart to my heart, I might do the same thing. "

"Ha ha."

Seeing the girl saying the words of forgiving herself so seriously, Natsume laughed unconsciously again.

Seeing the clearness in Natsume's eyes and the smile on the corner of her mouth, Lan Xin also felt a lot more relaxed, and then continued: "But, Mr. Natsume did something wrong, but you should apologize.

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