Yan Huan’s fingers lightly tapped a few times on the glass, and then she took off her clothes, moved the stool, and put her hand into the fish tank. Fortunately, there was a scene near the water surface, but also Well, her hand can still be touched. She reached into the rockery and touched it, and then took out all the jewels she had thrown inside.
She dropped it at the time, maybe she was thinking about it, maybe she will be picked up again soon, so she never thought about putting it in a safe. Besides, for her, these are not much. Valuable things, to put it bluntly, are just some ordinary jewelry, and they will not be put in a safe,
But now that she has decided to leave here, then it is unreasonable to leave these things. Even if she loses them, she will not leave them to Lu Qin, the mother and son of the vampires.
She laboriously took out one piece of jewelry from the inside, and when she was fishing, her clothes were soaked.
And those fish were hiding far away, and when her hand finally left, the fish swam happily.
Yan Huan lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body, as well as the wrapped hands like dumplings.
The dumplings were flooded with water.
How to do?
The doctor said that she could not see the water, and she forgot.
It should be okay?
She changed a piece of clothing, and then put those jewelry and the like in the quilt, and then cleaned it with the quilt. Sure enough, it was real gold and silver, real diamonds and real pearls, even if it was soaked in water for so long, It is still crystallized as it was originally.
She opened the box again, put the jewelry in a box, and it was a whole box.
It's just that she doesn't understand now, why did she think of buying these in the end?
Is it useful to buy these?
She pretended to be expensive, but her heart was cheap.
In front of others, the pearlescent stator around her body, but inside the back. I don't know how many people are still holding a picture of her without clothes to make a decisive comment.
Deeply, she sighed deeply and then stuffed the contents of the box with a piece of clothing on it. This was when she pulled out her suitcase.
There was no one outside. Those who should be asleep are sleeping, and those who are not awake will not wake up.
Just like Qin Xiaoyue, she won't wake up if she doesn't sleep until ten o'clock every day.
"Why, Miss Yan, are you back?" The little nanny invited by Yan Huan was shocked at the sight of Yan Huan. When did this come back and why did she not know
Moreover, she glanced at the suitcase Yan Huan mentioned in her hand. Is this going to go again?
"Hush..." Yan Huan put his finger on his lips.
The babysitter knew that this was what Yan Huan didn't want people to know, then she said nothing.
"Oh," Yan Huan remembered. "Can you help me find a medicine cabinet?"
"Oh, okay," the babysitter quickly whispered to the gauze as soon as she heard this, and she put the suitcase down, and she was sitting on the side sofa, and she put her hand on it. She put her wet gauze on her leg and removed it bit by bit. She carefully removed it, and she seemed to be very afraid of pain, and there were those fears in her lowered eyelashes.
Yes, it is fear, it hurts.
What would she do if she was torn off a piece of flesh after a while, what would she do if she opened the wound after a while, and what if the wound was too shabby?
But she did not know that at this moment, not far away, a man was standing there, holding a cup in his hand, and the white nightgown on his body slightly exposed the collarbone,
He stood sideways, but didn't move, nor did he say a word.
After a while, the babysitter ran over, carrying a medicine chest in her hand, and when she saw Yan Huan's hand, she was also frightened.
Miss Yan, how is your hand, is it hurt?
Yan Huan smiled bitterly, um, hurt, and still hurt.
What's terrible is that she is still very painful.
The wet gauze was finally disassembled. She was not professional. Although she was very small, she still had pain. The corners of her pain were all wet because she cried.
When the gauze was removed, she looked at her wound, a big wound, and a stitch like a stitch, but fortunately, it did not bleed, but when she saw the water, it was shocking again. It seems to be painful, not to mention it is really painful.
"Miss Yan, shall I help you?"
Nanny whispered
"No, I'll come by yourself, you..." She glanced at the babysitter. "You put the medicine box down and take a rest yourself. Don't let people know that when I come back, I will leave immediately."
"Okay," although the babysitter didn't know why Yan Huan didn't let people know, she came back, but she thought about it, probably because Yan Huan didn't want to disturb others, after all, there are not even five o'clock.
The babysitter was not worried, but in the end, she had to leave, but she looked back at Yan Huan several times. How did she feel that her current Yan Huan was pitiful.
Yan Huan will turn the available medicine in the medicine box. Although she is not a doctor, she has been alive for so many years. It is not that small when she is giving herself medicine, but she is very afraid of pain.
And no one is not afraid of pain, and people who are not afraid of pain are telling lies. Everyone knows pain, and everyone is afraid of pain.
She took out the disinfectant from the inside, put the disinfectant bottle on her knees, then took a cotton swab and spotted it, and carefully rubbed it in the palm of her hand, and the disinfectant was just on the wound, her The body shrank uncontrollably, the hands are the same
It hurts.
She sucked her nose and clenched her teeth. She was also careful to endure the pain. She wiped the wound bit by bit and the skin around the wound. This is when she took the gauze bit by bit Wrapped in her hands, she dangled her long eyelashes, and you can vaguely see the water droplets rolling down her long eyelashes and her wet hair.
She bit her gauze with her teeth and knotted it. This was when she put the disinfectant back into the medicine box, picked up her used gauze, and pulled the box to the outside. The sky outside seemed dark.
When I was outside, the qi was dew inside. It seemed that there was frost on all sides, but it was a little cold. She shrank her body, and then threw her used gauze aside. In the trash bin, it is here that I continue to carry the suitcase. There are no cars here. She must walk to the intersection before there will be a bus or taxi.
The wind blew on her face from time to time, and she wrapped her clothes tightly with this uninjured hand, which was just pulling the box to continue walking.
From time to time, the wind lifted the coat corner of her coat, and Luzi also had a white but bloodless face.