[Entertainment] Otome's game

Hong Shiying was studying the excessively white wall above his head, while Song Zishu was thinking...

"Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?"

"..."

After waiting for a while without hearing a response, Song Zishu looked up and found that he was looking at the ceiling. He looked up and found nothing special. He stretched out his hand in front of his eyes to make him regain his senses and asked again, "You hurt so badly. Are you really not going to the hospital?"

Hong Shiying, whose mind was full of yellow waste, didn't dare to look at her, and said vaguely that it didn't hurt if she looked serious.Song Zishu disagreed a little. She felt that the wound was more than just serious, but the person involved insisted not to go to the hospital, and she had no reason to let him go.Moreover, it is very troublesome for an artist to go to the hospital, and she is also the type who does not go to the hospital unless necessary.

After confirming the wound and confirming that Hong Shiying didn't want to go to the hospital, Song Zishu thought he had done everything he needed to do and asked him the last question, "Can you handle it yourself?"

"Fix what?" Hong Shiying was puzzled, followed her gaze to look at her knees, and froze for a while, "Aren't you going to help me?"

Song Zishu asked in surprise, "Why should I do it for you?" He threw the pot out before he could speak, "I did pull you, so you fell down, but when I pulled you, I put myself under it first, you If you follow my strength, you won't get hurt. Even if you get hurt, I'll take revenge on you for pushing me before I pull you. If you don't push me, nothing will happen." It's all your fault!

Hong Shiying was a little speechless, "I pushed you because you touched my waist first."

"If you're going to fall, I'll kindly help you." Song Zishu stared at him to make him think clearly, "I'm kind! If it wasn't for my kindness, you would be the one who fell on the ground!"

The female liar is not only good at deceiving, but also irrational. Hong Shiying was aggrieved to find that she couldn't tell her. The key point is that she was too timid to argue with a woman. She wanted to get up while holding on to the sofa.Song Zishu pressed his shoulder and asked him what he was doing, Hong Shiying choked back the words 'go home' and came out.Song Zishu told him to sit down, pointed to the medicine box and asked him to fix it before going home.Although she threw the pot out, she wasn't a 'willing to die' person, so he had to deal with the wound anyway, and then he wanted to go wherever he wanted.

Hong Shiying, who couldn't laugh or cry, didn't know what to say to her. He wanted to say that he could go home and do it. He didn't really want to leave, but it seemed wrong to stay here.Before he could speak, there was faint music playing upstairs. Song Zishu looked up and saw that it was her cell phone ringing. She pointed at Hong Shiying for the medicine box and signaled him to get it for himself, then turned around and walked up the stairs.Hong Shiying looked at her background and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything until she walked up the stairs and couldn't see anyone. He actually didn't know what he should say.

I didn't know what to say so I didn't say anything, the disturbing figure disappeared, and the injured man turned his attention to himself, his knee hurt so much!Why didn't it hurt so much just now?No, it was very painful just now, but I just didn't pay attention to it just now, patronizing the female liar.

The medicine box of the female liar’s home is quite complete. It feels like a family medicine box version specially equipped in a pharmacy. Most of the medicines have not been opened, only cold medicine and fever ice packs are unpacked. of.

Hong Shiying fiddled with the red syrup and alcohol in the medicine box, hesitating whether to skip the alcohol and directly apply the red syrup, alcohol hurts a lot!You have to disinfect it with alcohol first, right?It's annoying!

Before Hong Shiying could decide whether to apply alcohol or not, the people upstairs had already come down. He looked sideways and found that she had changed into a long T-shirt with the hem reaching her thighs. It looked like her bottom was missing. The exposed legs were long and straight, Hong Shiying was a little taken aback.

Song Zishu walked up to him and saw him staring at her blankly, raised her eyebrows and looked back, meaning to ask him what he was looking at, Hong Shiying coughed dryly and lowered her head, muttering and asking why she suddenly changed clothes.

"You did a good job." Song Zishu directly slapped his arm over two or three red marks from his thumb, scratching it.

Hong Shiying blinked quickly, the word 'sorry' stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it, Song Zishu didn't want him to apologize, but just showed him that he wasn't the only one who was unlucky.After seeing it, the arm was about to be retracted, and he grabbed it before it fell.

Song Zishu was taken aback, and Hong Shiying was also taken aback, but this time he reacted quickly, and quickly grabbed the red medicine with his other hand and shook it at her, meaning that he could help apply the medicine.Song Zishu asked him to look at his badly injured knee, that was what he needed to take care of, so take care of yourself first.

"Your wound is easy to handle, I'm not in a hurry."

"I'm really not in a hurry if I'm not hurt, but if you don't mess with me, I doubt whether you can still walk."

Song Zishu, who slapped his paw away to let him stop messing around, was looking through the alcohol pads in the medicine box. Hong Shiying quickly took out the previous alcohol pads and gave them to her. After she said no, but asked for alcohol pads, she went to help her find alcohol pads .Song Zishu, who opened his hand again, was a little impatient, and angrily asked him to fix himself first.Hong Shiying was discouraged at once, holding the alcohol listlessly and saying that he didn't know whether to serve the alcohol first.

"Nonsense, of course you need to apply alcohol and disinfect it." Song Zishu took the alcohol cotton to open the box, and said without raising her head, "What's there to think about, why, I'm afraid of pain." She spoke smoothly, nothing I just said my thoughts, but after I said it, Hong Shiying fell silent, looked up and smiled.

Hong Shiying was a little embarrassed by her laugh, and wanted to find a place for herself again, "This is not an ordinary pain, okay, you just rub it, of course it can go up, I am seriously injured! Seriously injured! Very serious!"

"If you're afraid of pain, you're afraid of pain, so much talk." Song Zishu sneered and stretched out his hand to him, pointing his chin at the alcohol, beckoning her to come.

Hong Shiying, who was holding the alcohol bottle tightly, resolutely refused, "It really hurts, it's not a joke!"

"What do you want?"

"...Isn't it okay not to do it?"

"What do you say?"

Hong Shiying silently put the hand holding the alcohol behind her back, fearing that Song Zishu would grab it directly, trying to 'reasonable' "I think the human body has the ability to heal itself, and it doesn't have to be medicine."

Song Zishu, who felt that he was insane, told him to be normal, "Heal your head yourself, if it becomes inflamed, you will be even worse, don't you have any common sense?"

"It doesn't necessarily cause inflammation." Hong Shiying said with common sense, "It's possible that it will heal yourself."

For the first time, Song Zishu felt that someone could kill him better than himself, lowered his head and continued to remove the alcohol cotton. Her casual attitude made Hong Shiying a little uncomfortable. Normally, shouldn't he be persuaded?What does it mean not to speak?

Song Zishu did a great job, and he did it aboveboard.Hong Shiying is actually pretty good at it, but this one is more subtle.He is not happy if he is persuaded, and even more unhappy if he is not persuaded.

What will happen when the two masters come together?Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the tip of the needle meets the wheat awn.

Hong Shiying tried to piss off Maimang with the tip of the needle, "There is no such ideal type as you, shouldn't you be more anxious than me when I get hurt!"

While making complaints about others being afraid of pain, Song Zishu, who was also afraid of pain herself, squeezed the alcohol cotton and was afraid to put it on the wound. She was in such a bad mood that she would die, and she didn't show any sympathy, "Talk to me after you lose fifty catties."

Hong Shiying almost spit out a mouthful of blood, "You ugly dog!"

Yan Gou didn't want to talk to him at all, "It's as if you judge your talent when you fall in love. Be honest. Men judge their figure and women judge their face. What's the problem?" Holding the alcohol cotton hand, he hesitated to get close to the wound, but he didn't dare Really put it on, wandering up and down, not forgetting to complain about him, "who doesn't look at the face these days, and can't get a job without looking at the face, how dare you say you don't look at the face?"

"I do not watch!"

"lie."

"I do not have!"

"You have."

"I just didn't!"

Song Zishu was so annoyed, she turned her head and glared at him, "You figure it out, you're talking about me here because of my face! If I were as fat as you, like a ball, you'd talk to me! Damn it! We both Look at the face first, and only after the face closes the eyes will you be interested in understanding the soul! You can sit here and see my face!"

"I...."

"What me! Am I wrong!"

"you..."

"You're so big, you're so annoying!"

Hong Shiying couldn't answer a word, and became vicious, she raised her hand, and slapped her hand hanging on the wound like lightning, and pressed the alcohol cotton directly on the wound, and the pungent touch made Song Zishu scream.Before Hong Shiying had time to be happy that she had succeeded, the alcohol bottle in her hand was snatched away, and she turned around and wanted to run away, but Song Zishu grabbed him by the back of the collar and grabbed his neck with her arms. Hong Shiying struggled and accidentally hit her Hearing her exclamation, he quickly moved his hand away.Taking the opportunity to open the alcohol bottle, Song Zishu poured the whole bottle of alcohol onto his lap with a backhand. At that time, she was thrown from her body to the floor by Hong Shiying in severe pain.

'Boom! '

Loudly.

"what!!"

louder.

The moment he took a breath, the people on the sofa were holding their legs in the air and screaming, and the people on the floor were holding their arms and shouting for pain, a mess.

The doorbell rang at this moment, but no one answered.

The man is yelling, the woman is screaming, the sound is wrong no matter how it sounds.

The doorbell rang again, much more hurriedly, but still no one answered.

The men and women began to scold each other, and there were swear words in various languages, which still sounded very strange to outsiders.

The doorbell didn't ring, there was a knock on the door, and there were men's shouts.

"Song Zishu! Song Zishu, are you okay! Song Zishu! Open the door! If you don't open the door, I'll call the police!"

In the face of physical pain, men and women who had all their emotions thrown aside were brought back to their senses by the word 'call the police'. Hong Shiying, who regained his senses, couldn't believe what he had done, and fell down on the sofa with nothing to love.Song Zishu, who knew exactly what he had done, gave him a big roll of his eyes, and went to open the door while covering his arm and blowing his wound.

When the person outside the door opened a gap, he pushed the door open vigorously and walked in. After entering the door, Song Zishu pulled Song Zishu back and stared in the direction of the sofa. He couldn't see the person clearly, but he could vaguely see a man who hadn't opened his mouth yet. Song Zishu, who was protruding from behind, slapped his hand to let him go quickly, which hurt her.

The visitor hurriedly let go and turned around. Song Zishu showed him the bruise on her arm, indicating that he had scratched the wrong place just now. The visitor frowned at her wound, turned his head towards the room, and asked her who did it.Song Zishu sighed and said that she was unlucky, but before she finished speaking, a person with a more serious wound jumped out of the room with one foot.

When the two sides saw each other face to face, they were both a little surprised.

To the surprise of the visitor, that person was injured much more seriously than Song Zishu, and his knee looked a little scary.

What surprised Hong Shiying was, why did he meet his idol in such a stupid situation!why!This is why!

He should have met his idol on the stage!He should meet his idol with his most handsome face! ! ! !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ! !

No, wait a minute, do the idol and the female liar know each other?