His strong arm was stained with dry blood, and he could not see how deep the wound was.

Late at night, there are many green plants, flowers and plants in the room, quiet to the sound of a needle landing can be heard.

Lu Xiaochuan said, "nonsense, did I get hurt? Didn't you see it? What do you want from the medicine box? " The facial expression, the good entire time looks at the wood like ground Leng in the tea table opposite Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was very uncomfortable with his eyes, and it took him a long time to find his voice:

"you, you'd better take care of the wound. If it's very deep, you have to go to the clinic for treatment!" She said seriously, bending down to push the white first-aid kit towards him.

"Come here!" He finally opened his mouth, a little unhappy, like an order.

Domineering to let her dare not disobey, obediently around the tea table, walk to the sofa.

She's an abacus bead, he ordered, and she moved.

Lu Xiaochuan is so reluctant to say a word. Without saying a word, she directly clasps her arm and pulls her down with a little force. She falls into the artistic style of fabric sofa!

This fall, her heart was pounding in her chest, "Dong Dong Dong", she was very nervous, thought he was going to beat her!

When he turned his head, he saw sitting beside him, wearing a black T-shirt, jeans, long arms and long legs, with a black blackboard inch, copper complexion, three-dimensional facial features, cool and handsome face, and a domineering rolling master, turning his head over his head, he held a purple clay pot in his right hand, a pair of black sword eyebrows without any disorder, and his black eyes looked at her lightly.

"This injury is for you. You are responsible for handling it!" He said in a deep voice, a pair of black eyes looked at her for a moment.

Then, he turned his head, poured a cup of tea, squeezed the cup to drink, put down the cup, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

This injury is for you, you have to be responsible!

Does he mean that? She has no reason to refuse! Lin Yang sat on the side, blinking his eyelids and looking at his left arm.

The sound of the evening news came from the TV. She finally opened the first-aid box and found cotton balls, alcohol, iodophor

The cotton ball dipped in alcohol wiped off the dry blood stains on his arm. She also saw the scar clearly. It may have been cut by the wine bottle. It's a long and thin opening. It doesn't look very deep, but it's not shallow, otherwise it won't shed so much blood.

Lin Yang's eyes are only the wound on his arm. He is serious and helps him to deal with it carefully, like a student doing homework.

Xiao gunye's right arm stretched out on the back of the sofa and knocked on his legs. He sat there in a lazy and old man's posture, looking at the news without expression. His injured left arm was naturally hanging. Lin Yang had already squatted on the ground, so that he could deal with his wound conveniently.

"Go away, I'm going to wipe Iodophor on the wound. It may hurt very much. Please bear with me!" Lin Yang raised his head and looked at him seriously.

Lu Xiaochuan droops his eyes

Black straight short hair, one side is clipped on the ear, just show the perfect beautiful side face, girl's face, full of collagen, skin transparent white, soft lines, and this body of neutral dress contradiction.

He suddenly wanted to see her with long hair and skirt

"Does it hurt? You can bear it Lin Yang raised his head and looked at him. The iodophor cotton ball was pressing on his wound. If you don't exert a little force, you may not be able to disinfect the wound.

However, he didn't even frown!

"Lu Dashao --" looking for the little wood they didn't find, he opened the door and called. When he saw a scene beside the sofa, he shut up.

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