My little white flower is not right

When the doorbell was rang, Jiang Peifeng didn't realize that the corners of his mouth were also raised upwards.

She opened the door and took a look at Xiao Baihua first: "It's cooling down today, why don't you wear more clothes?"

Ruan Jiyun was still wearing her school uniform, and she was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, before saying, "Oh, anyway... I won't go out." After saying this, she pulled down her sleeves as if responding to Jiang Peifeng's words.

Jiang Peifeng let her into the room, and he pushed the wheelchair to the kitchen: "You little girls like to be pretty, and always like to wear thin clothes. Wait a minute, I'll make you a cup of hot milk tea."

She heard footsteps coming from behind, and when she turned her head, she saw Ruan Jiyun following her step by step, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes like a deer: "I...I'll help you."

Hot water has already been boiled in the health pot, Jiang Peifeng saw Ruan Jiyun's nervous expression that he was afraid of bumping into something, smiled and moved away from the table: "Then you do it yourself... I remember the black tea is on the upper shelf, Just take a pack."

Then she saw the girl standing on tiptoe, stretching her arms to reach the box of tea bags. From her perspective, the girl's slender figure was like a young poplar, with the cuffs of the shirt hanging loosely, revealing half of her fair forearm.

Jiang Peifeng's phoenix eyes narrowed.

"What's wrong with your arm?" With a rare seriousness in her tone, she slid the wheelchair in front of the girl and held her wrist.

"It's okay!" Ruan Jiyun's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously trying to avoid her hand, but her wrist was imprisoned by an unusually stubborn yet gentle force, unable to move.

Jiang Peifeng lowered his eyelashes. Ruan Jiyun couldn't see the turbulent and pitch-black storm in it, but felt the fingertips trembling slightly. She probably wanted to touch the wound, but she was afraid of hurting herself. Her white fingers hesitated. For a moment, he only dared to stop on top of his forearm.

"It's all swollen like this, you need some medicine." Jiang Peifeng said in a deep voice, "Come with me."

She drove the wheelchair towards the bedroom, Ruan Jiyun pursed her lips, as if she had done something wrong, followed her slowly, and walked into the bedroom with her head down.

This is the first time she has entered this bedroom. There is an unknown fragrance lingering in the room. The bed is very tidy. There is a layer of pearl on the lavender silk bed sheet, and the soft duvet looks very warm, which makes her Ruan Jiyun was surprised that there was a rabbit doll beside the bed. Thinking that someone like Jiang Peifeng would sleep with the doll in his arms, she blinked in surprise.

"You can still laugh when you're so hurt." Jiang Peifeng found out the medicine box, hooked his finger at Ruan Jiyun, "Sit there."

She pointed at the head of the bed, Ruan Jiyun hesitated, and Jiang Peifeng pushed the wheelchair to her side: "Arm."

Ruan Jiyun obediently sat on the edge of the bed, and consciously rolled up her sleeves so that she could operate them more easily.

On the arm that was originally as white as jade, there were several red marks interlaced, and the edge of the scar was slightly bruised, which looked shocking.Jiang Peifeng was very distressed. If she hadn't been concerned about her identity, she would have immediately wanted to go to Xiao Baihua's parents to argue with her, but she could only hold back her anger, took out an iodophor cotton ball, and gently wiped the wound.

When iodophor touched the wound, it felt cool immediately, Ruan Jiyun bit her lip, but still couldn't hold back a small "hiss".

Jiang Peifeng immediately relaxed his movements: "Don't be afraid, your wound is congested and needs to be disinfected." As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly and blew on the wound that had just been medicated.

She was very close to Ruan Jiyun, and when she lowered her head, she saw Jiang Peifeng's delicate and beautiful eyelashes, and the red lips that opened and closed. The air flow was very cool, but when it landed on her skin, it seemed to arouse a burst of heat. Huo Huo, Ruan Jiyun was stiff all over, allowing her to apply the medicine carefully, and then put down the sleeves layer by layer for her.

"You are injured, so you don't have to type for me today." She put the medicine box back to its original place, "Take a good rest first."

This should mean to drive yourself away.

Ruan Jiyun was a little depressed. The wound hurt most of the night last night. She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. But thinking that the next day was the weekend, she would come to Jiang Peifeng again. This little expectation was like a candy. She bit it tightly. It's sweet, and I can't wait until dawn.

But I seem to have screwed things up.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Peifeng just turned his back to her, ignored the process of Xiao Baihua's expression change, and said with a smile: "Why are you apologizing to me?" She pushed the wheelchair and walked out, and then noticed Ruan Jiyun's appearance.

Xiao Baihua was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, her big eyes were filled with mist, and when her eyelashes blinked, a drop of crystal tear fell down and hit the blue skirt, leaving a circle of water marks.

She looked like a kitten abandoned by her owner, silent, only daring to grieve in silence.

"Why are you still crying..." Jiang Peifeng was a little flustered all of a sudden, she hurriedly moved to Ruan Jiyun's side, wanted to touch her but didn't dare to make mistakes, so she could only comfort her repeatedly, "Don't cry. ..It was my fault, my tone was not good just now, Xiao Yun is good, let's not cry..."

There was clearly anxiety in her voice, and Ruan Jiyun wanted to stop her tears and tell her that was not the case, but the gentler Jiang Peifeng's voice was, the more she could not control this grievance.

No one has ever cared so much about her mood, coaxed her with such a nice voice, and told her not to hurt.

From being at a loss at the beginning, Jiang Peifeng began to thoroughly regret why she had to come up with a reason to break her leg. Now that she is sitting in a wheelchair, even if she wants to hug her girl, she seems so powerless.

"It's okay." She could only wipe the tears with her hands over and over again, "With me here, everything will be fine."

Ruan Jiyun was immersed in grief, and didn't hear the deep meaning in her words. She finally held back her tears and sniffed: "It's all my fault, which made you worry too."

Jiang Peifeng handed her the twisted towel, and shook his head when he heard the words: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it with me, if you want to cry, it's okay..."

It's just that I will try my best not to make you cry again.She didn't say this, and after Ruan Jiyun calmed down, she made the milk tea again, and seeing her sip it, she felt better.

"Let's eat something good today." Seeing that Ruan Jiyun was in a calm mood, she wanted to cheer her up, "How about I order some sushi?"

Ruan Jiyun has never eaten sushi, but she knew that it must not be cheap, so she immediately said: "No need! I eat and drink for free here every time, and I am already very sorry."

Looking at Jiang Peifeng's legs, she suddenly had an idea: "If you don't mind my sister, I'll make you a meal?"

Jiang Peifeng never thought that Xiaobaihua would have the skill of cooking. Thinking about it carefully, in the time she experienced before, she really didn't seem to have eaten the food made by Ruan Jiyun.

"What would you do?" She asked with interest as the suggestion was too tempting.

Ruan Jiyun smiled: "When I was a child, my parents were very busy with work, sometimes I had to cook for my younger brother. I can cook ordinary home-cooked dishes... Do you want to try it?"

How could Jiang Peifeng not want to, but when she thought of Ruan Jiyun's injury, she hesitated and said, "Your hands are all injured..."

"This little injury is nothing!" Seeing her emotion, Ruan Jiyun almost wished she could cook a table of food for her right away to prove that she was fine. She said positively, "I'm used to it long ago."

Jiang Peifeng pondered for a moment, and finally raised his head: "Okay, it's just that I don't have food at home, why don't we go to the supermarket?"

......

The supermarket Jiang Peifeng wanted to visit was in a shopping mall a short distance from the community.The weather in early autumn was fine, Ruan Jiyun pushed her to the mall smoothly, and Jiang Peifeng took a shopping basket smoothly.

"You choose the ingredients, and I'll take care of them." She patted the shopping basket with a smile and put it on her lap.

Ruan Jiyun also laughed at the childish behavior.She seldom comes to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Rows of neatly packaged vegetables are displayed on the shelves, which brightens people's mood a lot.

While pushing the wheelchair, she lowered her head from time to time to discuss the dishes with Jiang Peifeng. The girl's delicate voice whispered softly in her ears, which made Jiang Peifeng feel very happy.

"It's up to you." She said with a smile, and pointed to the shelf in front, "Buy some more snacks for the afternoon."

Ruan Jiyun was dazzled by all kinds of sweet potato chips and biscuits on the shelves, and subconsciously asked Jiang Peifeng, "Which one do you want? I'll get it for you."

"Which one do you want, you can choose." Jiang Peifeng patted the shopping basket, "Go home only when it is full."

Ruan Jiyun was stunned.

Jiang Peifeng's words made her suddenly recall a trifle.

At that time, she was only seven or eight years old. Once, her parents seemed to be in a good mood, and even took her and her younger brother to the supermarket for the first time.The younger brother is naturally the protagonist. He is sitting in the shopping cart, being pushed forward by his father, while his mother smiles beside him and says, "Son, take whatever you want. Let's fill up the cart today!"

What about her at that time?It seems to be silently following behind, like a person who has nothing to do with them.After a while, my mother suddenly turned around, as if she had just discovered her existence, and said to her: "You can buy something too."

She listened to this sentence in a daze, a little unbelievable, until her mother's expression became a little impatient, she stretched out her hand and took out a bag of biscuits from the bottom shelf.

It was the cheapest item on the entire shelf, even so, Mom still seemed to frown, she finally put the biscuits in the shopping cart, and put them together with the pile of shiny imported snacks, and then Mom said: "Mom, Dad! Good for you, you have to remember well, when you grow up, you have to be filial to your parents, do you understand?"

Since then, the young Ruan Jiyun has learned a truth, it turns out that love is not unconditional, and you need to pay something in exchange for what you want.

But when she was young, she was empty-handed and penniless, and she had no conditions to exchange for love and cherishment.

"What? Are you picky?" Jiang Peifeng saw that she didn't respond for a long time, and said with a smile, "Take a box and try it."

Ruan Jiyun came back to her senses, she lowered her eyelashes like a cover-up: "I don't eat snacks, because I'm afraid of getting fat...I'll get you whatever you want."

But Jiang Peifeng didn't move, she just looked at Ruan Jiyun quietly, and after a while, she reached out and took a box of chocolates from the shelf, which was where Xiao Baihua's gaze had obviously stopped just now.

"It's just a box of candy," she said softly, "our little Yun deserves all the good things in the world."