Just thinking about it.

I don't know if it's because of this.

So that it clicks.

The glass in my hand is broken.

Pieces of glass fell to the ground.

The ice water in the cup splashed her all over the floor.

She bowed her head.

She bent over and was about to take a bag and wrap up the pieces.

Then the hand was held.

Su Yan watched the ancient dress made by the designer's pure hand get wet and dirty.

Above her head, she listened to an angry voice

"what are you doing?!"

Su Yanshou is pulled up.

Look up, the line of vision with that pair of dark eyes on.

Shi Shu frowned and spread out her palm.

Some very small wounds appeared in front of us.

It was scratched by the glass fragment.

He looked at the smoke.

"Pain?"

When he said the word, his voice was no longer angry.

It's a very light and slow tone, which seems to be coaxing people.

I don't know why.

Su Yan looks at his eyes.

That careful look.

It's like he's the one who got hurt.

She shakes her head

"it doesn't hurt."

Where can I listen to you.

Directly hold her up and hurried to the dressing room.

As he walked, he said, "Qin Ru, get the medicine box in the car."

Qin Ru did not see it standing in the distance.

So I thought that there was something dangerous about Su Yan, so I hurried to say "yes"

.

He ran out in a hurry.

Su Yan was carried back to the dressing room by him.

Wash the tiny wound on the tap next to it.

She looked at him seriously.

Voice

"I don't hurt."

Shi Shu didn't speak. He took the paper and dried her hand.

Su Yan sits on the sofa, and Qin Ru comes in with the medicine box.

"Here's the medicine box, sir."

After that, Qin Ru put the medicine box on the tea table.

Then he looked up at Su Yan's injured hand.

Maybe it's because of the distance. Qin Ru didn't find out where he was hurt after watching for a long time.

Until he opened the medicine box and took out the purple potion and gauze.

When it's delivered.

A close look reveals the wound above.

There is a long cut, and the rest of the wounds are very small.

It was probably caused by the instant the glass exploded in your hand.

Qin Ru looks at the washed blood in the eye pool.

The wound is neither light nor serious.

After detoxification, it's almost nothing serious.

Comrade Shishu treated the wound as if Su Yan's hand had been broken. He was stunned to wrap seven or eight circles of gauze around that hand.

The hand was successfully wrapped into a steamed bread.

Then, just give up.

Su Yan started.

She looked up,

"no gauze."

"Yes."

Someone insisted.

And a pair of her if dare to open, he will certainly give her the appearance of wrapping up again.

The injured one is the right hand.

She's not very convenient

"I have to do something else."

He has a strong temper.

Still doing things?

"Don't do anything until you get your hands on it."

Shi Shu looked down at her head and kept staring at the gauze.

He leaned over, and his dark eyes were a bit gloomy

Su Yan had a meal and didn't speak.

Shishu's head is close to her ear

His head was on Suyan's shoulder.

Hold people in your arms

"no matter what you want to say to me, I can wait until you think it over. But. "

He paused. His eyes were dark.

Moved the lip, didn't say.

At last, I closed my eyes.

Lean on her and be lazy. "I promised, I will be good to me, and I will not be sad. Right? "