The cut was not big.

It landed on the snow-white cheeks, but it was so eye-catching that Cheng Xuan's eyelids felt hot.

She led Yao Yan out of Yao's house, got in the car and went straight to the nearby clinic.

Yao Yanyan covered the side of her face, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's okay, there is no need, it's just a small wound, just go back and put on a band-aid."

Cheng Xuan didn't say a word, his eyes were full of disobedience when he looked over.

Yao Yanyan looked at her for a moment, then sat back down after being subdued.

There are several clinics near the villa, Cheng Xuan stopped the car at the nearest one, bought iodophor cotton swabs and scar medicine and came back.

Yao Yanyan sat in the car and watched, on October day, Cheng Xuan was sweating profusely, with black hair sticking to his cheeks, perhaps because he was really anxious, his brows were always slightly frowned.

But these exposed negative emotions disappeared the moment she got in the car.

She returned to her usual calmness and indifference, and unscrewed the iodine cap for Ya Yanyan with deep emotions.

Seeing her actions, Yao Yanyan unexpectedly felt a bit cruel.

Yao Yanyan: "...How about I paint it myself?"

Cheng Xuan didn't speak, and didn't move his hand on the lid. After a while, he raised his eyes with a cold face: "You still paint it yourself?"

Yao Yanyan's heart skipped a beat when she saw her eyes, and she shrank back subconsciously.

This seemed to be the first time she saw Cheng Xuan so angry.

The sound of unscrewing the lid seemed to be magnified several times in the quiet compartment, Cheng Xuan lowered his eyes, and nimbly twisted a cotton swab to dip it in.

"Come here." She lowered her head, holding the cotton swab stick with her snow-white fingers, without lifting her eyelids.

Yao Yanyan was faintly irritated by her indifferent attitude in a bad tone, felt aggrieved and angry, felt like she had worked hard for nothing today, but she still lowered her eyes, held her breath and sat with her face up.

But after a long while, there was no movement from Cheng Xuan.

She frowned and raised her gaze, meeting Cheng Xuan's eyes.

It was very dark, the fundus of his eyes was red, and the hand holding the cotton swab was hanging in the air, unable to fall.

The two were very close, and when their eyes crossed, Yao Yanyan suddenly thought of a sentence.

——You can’t hide your love for someone. Even if you cover your mouth, it will still show from your eyes.

Yao Yanyan has never seen anyone look at her with such distressed eyes.

Possibly as a child.

But after so many years, she has grown up, and there is no one to rely on, so she has long forgotten what it is like to be loved and cared for.

While she was in a daze, she heard Cheng Xuan calling her suddenly.

"Smoky smoke."

Yao Yanyan paused slightly, and blinked her eyelashes.

Cheng Xuan's eyes were very dark, he pinched the cotton swab with his fingers, and rolled it lightly around the wound on the side of Yao Yanyan's face.

It hurt a little bit, Yao Yanyan frowned.

Swiping the cold iodophor cotton swab to the side of his face, Cheng Xuan sighed, and suddenly hugged Yao Yanyan into his arms.

"...Cheng Xuan!" Yao Yanyan was slightly startled, and wanted to back away, but Cheng Xuan hugged her tightly, with his chin resting on her shoulder, clasping her waist tightly.

The smell of disinfectant alcohol rushed straight at her, and Cheng Xuan's midsummer heat seemed to be transmitted to Yao Yanyan. Suddenly, the world turned upside down.

"Just make me angry, let me worry," Cheng Xuan hugged tightly, his voice close to Yao Yanyan's ear, muffled.

She doesn't know it herself.

Seeing Yao Yanyan hurt, she would be so scared and angry.

Cheng Xuan had a particularly bad life in this life.

Yao Yanyan's minor injury may not be a big deal in the eyes of the five-year-old Cheng Xuan.

Because she was used to being beaten since she was a child, Cheng Xuan suffered and suffered all her life.

But she will never see Yao Yanyan suffering.

That would be worse than killing her.

She didn't know, it turned out that this was his mother's weakness, and Yao Yanyan was her lifelong weakness.

"Can't you tell me in advance what to do next time?" Cheng Xuan's tone was full of complaints, "Do you know how anxious you make me like this?"

Yao Yanyan was scolded by her, and inexplicably felt rebellious in her heart: "Didn't I send you WeChat, you didn't see it."

"Yes, this is my fault." Cheng Xuan stood up and confessed to her.

"But I didn't reply on WeChat, you can call me, you can call my assistant, or you can even go to the company to find me."

"This..." Yao Yanyan was slightly taken aback, "This...wouldn't be enough?"

After saying this, Yao Yanyan watched Cheng Xuan's eyes darken obviously, and seemed to be a little more angry.

She took Yao Yanyan's hand and held it tightly in her own.

"Who would say that they won't do it?" Cheng Xuan's words were full of anger, "Why don't you? I hope that if you have something to tell me quickly, if you insist on going your own way without waiting for my reply, I will worry be afraid!"

"Do you know? Do you know how worried I am about you? I wish I was the one who got hurt today."

Her words were like a series of cannonballs, and she was so angry that she didn't swallow it in a muffled voice. She always felt that the role was adjusted, and her sister at this moment didn't look like a sister at all.

"I..." Yao Yanyan bit her lower lip, and sat back full of dissatisfaction.

"I'll tell you in advance, it's terrible..." She muttered in a low voice, "I have done such a big thing today, and I have never seen you praise me."

She said, turned sideways to face out of the car window, and remained silent.

Cheng Xuan laughed angrily at her.

Also helpless with his stupid mouth.

Maybe she will never convey one ten thousandth of the precious and precious thing about Yao Yanyan, and the taste of her words will always change.

She couldn't help herself like this.

"My sister is doing very well." She collected the iodophor and cotton swabs, raised her eyes, and looked deeply at the woman sitting across from her.

The sun cast a layer of light on her body. After hearing her words, she lifted her chin slightly and turned her face. The amber pupils were filled with light, and the corners of her mouth were tense.

"Not enough, just give me a few more compliments." She pretended not to be happy.

"Sister..." Cheng Xuan had never praised anyone much in his life, "It's awesome, it's amazing."

"Sister...very brave."

Her voice was naturally cold-toned. Listening to Yao Yanyan, the tension in her heart disappeared immediately.

A muffled laugh came from the front seat, Yao Yanyan looked in the rearview mirror, and saw Mr. Driver, whose face was flushed red.

She couldn't help it, and laughed too.

Cheng Xuan was laughed at by the two of them, and his fair ears were quickly stained with two touches of red, and he quickly tied the plastic bag.

"Just a few words of praise, it's not enough." Yao Yanyan made an inch of it.

"Still boasting," Cheng Xuan couldn't lift his face, "I can't think of words."

"Why? That's all I can boast about?" Yao Yanyan pretended not to be happy.

Cheng Xuan scratched his face.

"Sister, you are as beautiful as a flower," she said, raising her eyes, and her dark eyes were stained with a little smile. "In the future... can I be responsible for earning money to support the family?"

When these words came out, both of them were taken aback.

Cheng Xuan just blurted it out, watching Yao Yanyan's face turn red almost instantly.

"You...why are you so sudden?" Yao Yanyan amplified her voice to attack her.

"...Maybe I always wanted to say it, so I accidentally said it." Cheng Xuan licked his lower lip, and raised his eyes to look at her anxiously.

Yao Yanyan panted heavily, and glared at her: "Old-fashioned, it's just like your avatar."

I don't know why her topic suddenly turned to the profile picture, Cheng Xuan retorted subconsciously: "Why is my profile picture dirty?"

"Who still uses the big peonies in the photos these days?" She gave her a look, but she was actually shy and eager to find an outlet.

But Cheng Xuan didn't understand, he really thought that Yao Yanyan disliked his own avatar.

It seems to be a bit different from what contemporary young people use.

Cheng Xuan was a little silent.

-

After driving all the way, they soon arrived at the entrance of Xingshui Apartment.

Yao Yanyan's heart was in a mess, she almost forgot how she got upstairs.

Cheng Xuan walked in front of her, black high-heeled shoes stepping on patches of light shadows, the backs of snow-white and bony hands hanging by his sides, revealing the sea-blue cuff buttons on the cuffs, which occasionally shone brightly under the sunlight.

Yao Yanyan's eyes followed the mysterious light, and her footsteps slowly stopped.

Cheng Xuan didn't move forward either.

She stopped, stood at the top of the stairs where the sun was brightest, squinted her eyes slightly, and looked at Yao Yanyan.

Cheng Xuan is very good-looking.

She has always been the kind of beauty with excellent bones, her eyelashes are like crow's feathers, it is enough to make your heart skip a beat when you look at her.

Yao Yanyan couldn't tell whether she was attracted by the beauty at this time, or because of Cheng Xuan's words just now, maybe it was a combination of both.

Yao Yanyan, who has always been timid and used to asking friends about things in advance, mustered up her courage for the second time today, and all these exceptions were all because of one person.

Perhaps it was because she was too restless, Yao Yanyan's voice trembled a little.

"Cheng Xuan."

"Huh?" Cheng Xuan tilted his head slightly, waiting patiently for her to speak.

"I thought about it." Yao Yanyan hesitated in his words.

Cheng Xuan paused, saw Yao Yanyan's hesitation, and instantly understood what she was going to say.

She also had this feeling when she and Yao Yanyan were at the seaside last time.

But that time, Yao Yanyan rejected her emotionally.

She stood still, her heart pounding, waiting for Yao Yanyan to say her verdict.

Yao Yanyan clenched and clenched her fists hanging by her side.

"I think you should give me a little time first."

Cheng Xuan's heart ached instantly, and he frowned, but he didn't show his sadness.

Yao Yanyan was afraid that she would misunderstand.

"It's not that I don't like you! Ah, what should I say."

"I... At least for now, I can't make a quick change and treat you as my girlfriend."

"I need a little time, Cheng Xuan, I am a very timid person, but I am willing to make an exception for you, you will always be unique to me in my heart."

"Don't worry, this is something I need to adapt to. I won't go anywhere, and I won't escape anywhere."

"I cherish you, so I will treat you with my [-]% sincerity, so...that."

"Give me a little more time, wait for me, I feel that everything will be fine, and then you will no longer need to take the initiative."

"I take the initiative to love you, is that okay?"

作者有话要说:最近白天好困,夜里就好清醒(呜呜)感谢在2021-06-2222:34:46~2021-06-2322:38:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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