Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Nan Qi and Bei Cen Yue, and saw that their attention was not on this side, the maliciousness in their eyes was no longer concealed, and they came unstoppable like a tide.

Nan Zelin moved closer to her ear and spoke at a volume that only the two of them could hear.

"Big star, why didn't you fall to your death just now? You should pay more attention next time, after all, it is not always so lucky."

After speaking, he waved Yan Zhixu's hand on his head, the maliciousness in his eyes subsided, and the innocence and innocence surfaced again.

He trotted into the door and said loudly, "Grandpa and Grandma, I'm a little sleepy. I'll go back to my room and take a nap first."

If he stayed any longer, he was worried that he would uncontrollably want to kill the big star again.

Nan Qi looked at his back and waved his hand with disgust, "Go away, go away."

Roll as far as possible, seeing this little brat makes him angry.

Yan Zhixu raised his eyebrows as he looked at the direction Nan Zelin was leaving.

She lowered her head and looked at her hands, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

When she put her hand on Xiao Tuanzi's head just now, she probed it, but it really didn't look like he was possessed by something dirty.

"Axu, let me help you go upstairs to apply some medicine." Bei Cenyue's voice interrupted Yan Zhixu's contemplation.

Seeing the worry in her grandmother's eyes, she didn't refuse, she nodded and said, "Okay."

With the consent of her granddaughter, Bei Cenyue smiled, like a three-year-old child getting candy.

A girl's family must not leave scars on her body. As Xu is also a star, you should pay more attention to this aspect.

Picking up the bag just thrown on the ground at the door, the two walked upstairs.

Pushed open the room at the far corner of the corridor on the third floor and walked in.

The room is in a summer pastoral style, and the small floral sheets look particularly fresh.

The white simple window curtain will not look particularly exaggerated, and it looks very comfortable at first glance.

There is no dust in the room, and there is no musty smell caused by the long absence of people.

Yan Zhixu looked around the room, the general layout of the room had not changed, it was still exactly as she remembered.

Yan Zhixu tickled the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, grandma."

The room should be cleaned every day, and the newly changed sheets, quilt covers and bed curtains are very much to her taste. In all likelihood, my grandmother changed them herself.

Bei Cen Yue supported her and sat down on the chair next to her, "I'm your grandmother, what are you thankful for? The family is not allowed to speak two languages."

As she spoke, she gently stroked Yan Zhixu's head, her movements were gentle, and her tone was full of pampering.

Withdrawing his hand, he took out the medicine box on a shelf in the room.

Yan Zhixu took off his white t-shirt, revealing his snow-white beautiful back in the air.

A pair of butterfly bones on the back set off the lines on the back very smoothly.

Bei Cenyue's eyes were burning, "Axu...why are you injured so badly?"

This back is beautiful, but now it is full of blue and purple, and it looks like it has been ravaged, with a poignant beauty.

Yan Zhixu's tone was flat, "It just looks serious, it doesn't hurt."

Such a serious wound on her back was just a fluttering word in her mouth.

His face was as indifferent as ever, his eyes did not rippling, and there was no change in the slightest.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can it not hurt? You are not made of iron." The more she calmed Bei Cen Yue's heart, the more uncomfortable it was. Her family A Xu was too strong, and she was not at all cowardly.