Chapter 754

Where is Dijiang high school? It's one of the best universities in the country. The bloodstain along the way will be found tomorrow morning. Maybe it will be investigated as a homicide.

She still hung her eyes, took out her handkerchief and handed it to Xue Jingyun, but she didn't look at him at the beginning: "you wrap it up first, and then remember to go to the school doctor's room."

Xue Jingyun was silent for a long time, and finally took the plain white embroidered handkerchief.

There was a hidden joy in her heart.

Xue Jingyun may not know anything, but her handkerchief is made of silk, on which her name is embroidered with a unique embroidery pattern.

She learned embroidery from her grandmother.

Of course, the foundation of embroidery laid before paved the way for her now.

She gave out this handkerchief, it was just a heart beating, girls give boys handkerchief, in fact, there are many deep meaning, such as

No love words, no poetry, one side of Supa send Acacia, please look carefully, horizontal also silk (think) to vertical also silk (think).

The silk on the handkerchief is the missing of the man.

However, this kind of obscure mind, like Xue Jingyun, must not understand.

What's more, she gave her handkerchief to bandage his wound. Other additional meanings were only her wishful thinking. Xue Jingyun would not know or need not know.

But he took it and took her handkerchief. She was still very happy. Yu Guang glanced at him quietly

Huh?

Xue Jingyun is holding a handkerchief and frowning. He looks down at the injured right hand. His expression seems to be thunderous.

With one of his actions, she couldn't help thinking of thousands of possibilities.

Did he guess the meaning?

Does he not like this handkerchief?

Does he think the handkerchief is too expensive?

Well, it must be because his left hand can't bind his right hand!

When she thought about it like a duck on the shelf, she stepped forward and drew out her handkerchief. Her eyes were drooping, and her voice was small and thin: "I'll help you."

No matter what his reaction was, she held his arm, hung her eyes, wrapped her handkerchief around it, and gently blew air towards the wound, as if to soothe the restless pain of the wound.

She bandaged, while opening: "the wound is very deep, must go to the school hospital."

After a pause, she added: "don't leave anything wrong, otherwise huazi will feel guilty."

She was afraid that her words would not carry much weight, so she used the song to press people.

After a long time, she finally heard the young man answer in a low voice: "well."

She bandaged it for him. Later on, she held Xue Jingyun's hand. His hand seemed rough. Maybe it was broken. It looked very powerful.

She suddenly felt embarrassed. At that time, she just wanted to help him stop bleeding. She didn't think so much. Now I'm so shy.

She pulled back her hand and put it behind her: "all right."

"Thank you." Xue Jingyun should wear, drooping eyes looking at his bandaged palm.

She didn't know what to say.

Then, she and Xue Jingyun fell into a kind of quiet again.

It's so quiet that it's scary.

She felt so embarrassed, so quiet that she could hear her heart beating violently.

What if Xue Jingyun hears it!

Her eyes were drooping and her cheeks were pink. The more she wanted to calm down, the faster her heart beat.

Yes, the heart has its own ideas and doesn't listen at all.

She was about to cry. How could she be like this! It's embarrassing to be heard!

Who can help the children!

At this time, quhuazi seems to have heard the voice from the bottom of her heart