Because Han Qing asked her to wait here, Xiao Yan didn't even move a step before he came back.
The wound is still bleeding, but her heart has been filled with sweetness, and her mind has even begun to think of her future with Han Qing. If this law can develop smoothly, hey hey~
Xiaoyan smiled secretly in her heart.
Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Xiao Yan quickly recovered his face and looked at his wound as if he didn't shed enough blood.
She quickly reached out and rubbed the wound hard.
Sure enough, red blood gushed out again.
She can't get hurt in vain. She should make good use of this opportunity.
When Han Qing came in, Xiao Yan had already posed, stared at his wound and stood there frowning Xiumei.
Han Qing walked over and saw her wound bleeding again. He frowned: "what's going on?"
Xiaoyan shook his head wrongfully: "I don't know..."
The voice is weak, like a poor little rabbit.
Han Qing: "
Although he didn't know what had happened, Han Qing still had no doubt. He cleaned the blood on her hands, disinfected her with a cotton swab, and then wrapped a band aid.
During this period, Xiaoyan has been looking at Han Qing who seriously treated her wound. He is in his eyes and heart, so when Han Qing finished handling it and raised his eyes to her eyes, he asked.
"No pain?"
Xiaoyan reacted and nodded, "it hurts."
But her performance just now was obviously not painful. Now it seems very hypocritical to say anything about pain. Xiao Yan can only make up one sentence: "in fact... It's not painful."
How can such a big wound not hurt?
Han Qing glanced at her, took back his eyes and pursed his lips.
Xiao Yan stared at the treated wound, his heart full of sweetness: "thank you."
Han Qing said faintly, "it's just a coincidence that since I'm here, there's no reason to sit back and ignore."
Xiaoyan doesn't care what kind of mentality he is out of. Anyway, she has found the law to chase him. It's estimated that she can try bailing. She thinks there is infinite hope in the future.
"Stop doing these jobs and don't touch the water for the time being."
Xiaoyan nodded cleverly, "OK."
After the confession, Han Qing turned and prepared to leave.
Looking at his back, Xiaoyan couldn't help calling him: "wait a minute."
Han Qing stopped: "what else?"
Xiaoyan bit her red lips and struggled for a moment before hesitating: "did you..."
"No."
"I haven't said what it is, how can you..."
Isn't it a feeling that there is no silver here? Did those things last night not dream, but really happened.
However, Han Qing's next words poured down like a basin of cold water.
"I know what you want to ask, but no matter what you say, there is no, no, impossible."
Xiao Yan: "
"I've made it clear to you before. Don't hold any unrealistic ideas and transfer your mind... To others."
"I like to put my mind on whoever I like. You can not like me, but... You have no right to care who I like? You say no, you don't. anyway, I've made my own decision."
decision?
Hearing these two words, Han Qing subconsciously wanted to ask what the decision was.
But when he wanted to speak, he thought it was really inappropriate for him to ask such questions at this time, so he kept silent.
"Whatever you want."
He dropped two words and left.
Xiaoyan was not sad at all. After he left, she looked down at the lingering band aid on her fingers and felt very happy. After thinking about it, she followed out of the kitchen and went back to her room to get her cell phone.
When Xiaoyan went in, Han Muzi was talking to Xiaomi Dou.
When Xiaoyan came in, Xiaomi Dou skillfully called, "aunt Xiaoyan."
"Oh, Xiaomi Dou, you're back."
"Hmm!" Xiaomi bean tilted his head: "aunt Xiaoyan, I heard from my aunt that you have a fever. Are you better ~"
"It's all right."
Does she have a fever? Why didn't she even know about it? So Xiao Su's performance just now really wanted to measure the temperature for her?
So, did she misunderstand?
Forget it, it's all happened anyway. Let's just misunderstand.
Xiaoyan didn't have time to take care of Xiaomi Dou and Han Muzi. She quickly trotted down by the bedside table, took her mobile phone and took photos with her fingers.
"What's the matter with your hand?" Han Muzi noticed at this time that a band aid was pasted on her hand, and there was a little red blood. She immediately frowned and asked.
"Hey, hey, what's the matter? I'm just hurt."
Han Muzi: "... Are you so happy when you're hurt?"
I don't think it's right.
Xiao Yan was patting the hemostatic band aid left and right. He looked very happy, as if he had got some treasure.
Xiaomi bean blinked and suddenly asked.
"Aunt Xiaoyan, did my uncle paste this band aid for you?"
After listening to the speech, Han Muzi narrowed her eyes and looked at Xiaoyan's appearance of taking her fingers and band aids as treasure. She suddenly felt that Xiaomi Dou might be right. I didn't expect a child to be more transparent than she thought. I saw it at a glance.
Xiaoyan snapped several photos before putting down his mobile phone and took a look at Xiaomi bean.
"Don't be so clever. It's not a good thing to know too many things."
"Oh." Xiaomi Dou nodded.
"It seems that what Xiaomi Dou said is correct. The band aid..."
"Hey hey, Mu Zi, I'm one step closer to my goal. Just now your brother went to the kitchen to drink water, and I just cut my finger, and then..." she pinched as she said, looking very shy, but her eyes and expression were very happy and sweet.
She just helped her stick a band aid and hurt her hand, but she was so happy.
It's easy to be satisfied.
Looking at such a small face, Han Muzi was not happy at all. She didn't have a smile on her face. She couldn't force herself.
"Muzi, I've got the right way to pursue your brother."
Wen Yan Han Muzi was stunned. Combined with the injury on her finger, she couldn't help thinking of something.
"You don't want to..."
"That's what you think."
"Are you crazy?" Han Muzi frowned tightly, looked at her unhappily, and whispered, "this way is too extreme."
"Oh, I'm not the extreme you think. I'll be very careful, and today's thing is just an accident, but... I've learned what to do and what not to do."
With that, Xiaoyan turned to Xiaomi Dou and was very confident.
"Xiaomi Dou, just wait for me to upgrade and be your aunt!"
Xiaomi Dou tilted his neck and thought secretly.
Aunt Xiaoyan is so confident that he wants to fight.