In the evening, when Lan Ye came to the west study room, he found that man was looking for books on the bookshelves on the long ladder?

Look at the man who is stepping on the highest ladder with one foot, while the other foot is in the air, leaning to the side, holding a book.Lan Ye unconsciously shook his head.

I thought to myself, I don’t know what a good book it is, it’s so labor-intensive and dangerous, it’s quite scary to read.I hope that he won't be unable to step on the ladder and just fall off.

Just as Lan Ye thought about it, she heard a bang from beside her.Then, a black shadow pressed firmly on him.

"Ah..." No match for the impact of someone's fall, Lan Ye was directly crushed to the ground.

Raising his eyes, he stared at the mouth that was pressed against his own lips.Lan Ye frowned faintly.There was a hint of disdain and obvious helplessness in his eyes.

"You, are you okay?" Shumin Zishu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect the little guy to come at this time, and even more, he didn't expect that it was just a fall, and it was such a coincidence that he could fall.

However, the incredible feeling of touching the little guy's lips for the first time still made Shumin Zishu reluctant to part with it.

He stared at the nasty man who was very ignorant, still pressing on him, and didn't intend to go down.Lan Ye frowned.

"You get up first." With a flat tone, Lan Ye spit out these four words word by word.

"Oh." In response, Shumin Zishu hurriedly got up.However, the long, crooked ladder hit the little guy's leg, and a corner of the long ladder actually fell on the little guy's leg.

"Is it hurt? Let me see." As he said that, Shumin Zishu didn't care whether the person concerned agreed, so he took off the little guy's shoes and socks, and checked the other's calf.

"I'm sorry..." Looking at the large bruises on the little guy's legs, Shumin Zishu frowned deeply, and apologized softly.

"I'll be fine in two days." Saying that, Lan Ye got up from the ground, and put on her shoes and socks.

"Wait a minute." Stopping him with a voice, Shumin Zishu stood up and searched for a long time in the bookshelf beside him before finding a bottle of wine.Fang Er returned to that person's side.

"Hold on to the pain, I'll use wine to help you rub the bruise away." As he spoke, the man bent over and sat in front of Lan Ye, raised his hand and threw the other's calf, and put it on his knee superior.

Seeing the man who rubbed his legs for himself, Lan Ye frowned.This guy is really a machismo.Never ask for other people's opinions on what to do.

"Does it hurt?" Seeing the little guy frowned and said nothing, Shumin Zishu mistook him for leg pain.

Shaking his head slightly.Lan Ye said it didn't hurt.But from the beginning to the end, his eyes were on the palm of the other party's rubbing for him.

The man's palm is big and warm.Knead very lightly, so it won't hurt too much.It just makes people feel very warm.Inexplicably, she looked at the hands rubbing her legs.Lan Ye thought of her mother's hands that healed her wounds when she was a child.

Mother's hands are warm and comfortable.When she is alone, when she is lonely, Lan Ye always thinks of those hands involuntarily.Similarly, today's hands are also very warm and comfortable.Inexplicably, it warmed his lonely and wandering heart, and made him feel at ease and at ease.

"Thank you!" In a trance, time passed quickly.It wasn't until the man put on shoes and socks for herself that Lan Ye came to her senses belatedly.

"There is nothing to thank. I was the one who hurt you." Put away the bottle of fine wine on the ground.Shumin Zishu looked at the man apologetically.

"No, I mean last night. Thank you for sending me to the secret room." Saying that, Lan Ye took out the black cloak and handed it to the man.

"Hehe..." With a chuckle, the man reached out and took the clothes.

"You don't drink very well. It seems that next time I drink, I have to find someone else. Otherwise, if you drink too much, I have to carry you back. It's not worth it." Speaking of this, Shu Min Zishu settled accounts with someone preoccupied.

"Hehe, that's the best. Otherwise, I'm going to have a headache again." Lan Ye pressed the temple that had been hurting for a whole day, and smiled helplessly.

next time?Why won't he drink anymore?He doesn't want another day of headaches! ! !

"Why, still not feeling well?" Seeing his appearance, Shumin Zishu asked worriedly.

"Well, I've had a headache all day." Nodding, Lan Ye answered truthfully.

"Hehe, you. Do you have a headache after drinking such a little wine? Then this book, didn't I find it for nothing?"

He took it out from his arms, searched for a long time on the bookshelf, and finally found the "Gongfu Neijing", Shumin Zishu felt a little disappointed.

If I had known that the little guy had a headache, I wouldn't have spent so much time finding this book for him.In that case, the little guy will not be injured by the smash!

"There is a good book, how could I miss it?" Smiling, Lan Ye spread her hand and took the book.

Since, he worked so hard to find this book for himself.Then, Lan Ye naturally wouldn't go against the man's kindness.Besides, every time that man finds medical books for him, they are very incisive and in line with his wishes.How could he miss it in vain?

"You are almost a bookworm!" Looking at the person who was pressing his forehead and screaming for a headache a moment ago, now he is holding the book and reading intently.Shumin Zishu shook his head and laughed.

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