Chapter 2057

Soon, Han Yunting finished dressing the wound on her foot, looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, raised his head and said, "remember not to touch the water."

Leng Shutong looks at her feet in a funny way. The white bandage wraps her feet tightly. Not only that, he also makes a bow on the instep

"Is that exaggeration? How can I walk when it's wrapped like this? "

Han Yunting drooped his eyes and said, "don't leave until you are well hurt!"

Leng Shutong

Han Yunting looked at her face helpless look, Wu from pick under eyebrows, thin lips shallow hook, showing a touch of light smile.

He sorted out the medicine box and put it back in the cupboard. On the way back from the porch, he was slow, hesitant and tangled

Sitting on the sofa waiting for Leng Shutong, also uneasily.

What happened tonight has already broken her understanding of Han Yunting.

Did he decide something?!

A moment later, her remaining light caught a glimpse of Han Yunting's figure and immediately sat with his four eyes opposite.

"You..."

"You..."

The two almost spoke in unison, and the atmosphere became a little delicate.

"You speak first!"

Leng Shutong said the second sentence in a hurry, and his eyes were full of the hope he didn't know.

Han Yunting stood not far away, deeply locked her figure, the next second carefully asked: "Xize said, you like me!"

Leng Shutong looks shocked, slightly embarrassed to bite the corner of her mouth, she looked at Han Yunting's calm eyes, then dropped his eyes, self mocking murmur, "well... He also told me that because of my love, it seems to cause trouble to you."

In my heart for so many years, this is the first time that Leng Shutong confessed his mind to Han Yunting.

I don't feel ashamed, because it's the last gamble!

At this time, Han Yunting did not answer her question for the first time. He put his pocket in one hand and stood in the same place. After a long silence, he shook his head and said, "it's not trouble!"

Voice settled, Leng Shu Tong immediately raised his eyes to see him.

With each other's eyes entangled, she found that Han Yunting's eyes were all complicated.

After a few seconds of silent looking at each other, the man walked slowly to her and squatted down again. The drooping eyelids covered his exposed emotion.

"I have an emotional disorder!" Han Yunting said this in a difficult tone.

He can't be frank about his illness, but also calmly and her eyes.

Over the years, he never felt that the disease would bring trouble to himself.

At least he can arrange the life he wants freely, and he doesn't have to make do with others.

However, Leng Shutong's efforts add a touch of spring breeze to his cool and thin heart.

Maybe it's because it's been empty for a long time, so some ideas that never occurred.

At this moment, Han Yunting, without his usual pride, squatted in front of Leng Shutong and whispered to himself.

Leng Shutong slowly clenched his fingertips on his legs. He could not see Han Yunting's decadent appearance. He pulled his arm and sat down on the sofa. "I know everything about you, so what?"

Han Yunting listened to her bold words and couldn't help but turn his head and look, "don't you think it's strange? It's a disease

"What do you want to say?" Leng Shutong calmly looked at him, farfetched smile: "do you want to tell me, because of emotional disorders, so... Can't accept me?"