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But, feel, suddenly hold her hand, too abrupt, so, he pulled her sleeve.

Su Jingya's small face is burning hot.

All the way twists and turns buckle refused to let him send. However, seeing Gu Weichen so persistent and stubborn, she had to follow him silently.

Gu Weichen covered her head with umbrellas.

Seeing her walking slowly, he also put the pace very slowly.

Between the two, it's quiet.

Gu Weichen glanced at the night snack in his hand, and he casually found a topic: "hungry?! Do you want something to eat? "

As he said this, he handed the midnight snack to Su Jingya.

Su Jingya instinctively shakes her head: "thank you. I'm not hungry. "

Gu Weichen, didn't force her. They walked silently for more than ten minutes. When they passed a convenience store, Su Jingya suddenly shouted, "wait a minute."

With that, she got into the shop.

Eyes, looking back and forth at the liquor on the shelf, I saw that the cheapest liquor was forty or fifty. I felt the purse that had been drenched thoroughly by the rain. She took the cheapest bottle of liquor

Gu Weichen saw her shopping, so he naturally waited for her at the door of the convenience store.

She bought a bottle of white wine.

When paying, his sight naturally fell on her hands, which were torn and then soaked in rain

Gu Weichen's brow was wrinkled to the tightest.

Su Jingya paid for the wine and carefully held it in her arms. When she turned and left the convenience store, she found that there was no gu Weichen at the door.

She stood at the door and looked around for a long time. When she was going to go home alone, she saw Gu Weichen running out of the 24-hour drugstore opposite her.

"Give me your hand." Gu Weichen paused in front of her and ordered in a low voice.

Su Jingya didn't understand Gu Weichen's words.

Blinking his big, round eyes, he looked up at him.

Gu Weichen took out disinfectant and gauze from his pocket. Seeing that she didn't mean to reach out, he said again, "hands, give me."

Su Jingya had no time to fully understand Gu Weichen's words. His hand had been pulled by him.

She's a little silly.

Staring at Gu Weichen, she unscrewed the bottle cap of disinfectant water and washed her wound with disinfectant water.

Disinfectant, very cold, stained on the wound, the pain of drilling.

Inexplicably, Su Jingya looked at her, and her eyes began to swell and ache. After all, they were prickly, too painful to cry.

Gu Weichen helped her to bandage the wound, and then inadvertently looked up at her, only to find that Su Jingya's long and curly eyelashes were covered with crystal clear tears.

He was stunned at first, then he was at a loss. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, but I saw you hurt your hand. If you don't deal with it in time and get infected, it will be serious..."

“……” Su Jingya is biting her lips, looking at the palm with thick gauze, she is suffering to death.

She can't remember how long it has been since someone helped her with the wound.

Every time she gets hurt, she either ignores it or hides it by herself and bandages it for herself.

She thought that even if she was seriously injured and died, no one would take care of her.

Seeing Su Jingya crying more and more, Gu Weichen thought it was her abruptness that made her angry and apologized all the time.

Su Jingya raised her head and looked at him dimly with tears when she regained her mind. "Monitor, it's not your problem, it's my own. No one has ever helped me with my medicine except Huanhuan..."

“……” Gu Weichen looks at Su Jingya, who is crying in a mess, and feels very bad.

Her left hand, palm only a little skin, not serious.

He pasted Bondi for her.

In the post, he noticed that Su Jingya was only 15 years old. The cocoon in her palm was already thick, and rougher than that of a middle-aged woman.

Under the dim yellow street lamp, the cocoon protruded from each of her fingers.

Gu Weichen helped her stick Bundi's hand, which was stiff in the air for a long time, and then slowly fell

Originally, he wanted to throw away the remaining disinfectant water and gauze, but Su Jingya asked carefully, "monitor, can you give me the remaining medicine?"

“……” Gu Weichen looked at his hand in astonishment, the medicine he was going to throw into the garbage can, and Su Jingya. Finally, he asked, "what are you doing with this?"

Su Jingya nuxiaozui, then honestly said: "I have a dog, especially cute, white and fluffy. It's hurt. I want to take the potion back and treat it. I only use white wine to clean the wound. I'm afraid that if I don't handle it properly, I will get infected... "

Gu Weichen did not hesitate to hand over the bag containing gauze and disinfectant.When Su Jingya saw her, she immediately beamed. On her thin cheek, two round and deep dimples appeared: "thank you."

Su Jingya thanks.

Gu Weichen said nothing.

Late at night, the spring city, the heavy rain has stopped, half the air, sporadically floating a little bit of drizzle.

It drips on people's skin. It's soft and cool, but Gu Weichen, who has always hated rain, never thought that the night with light rain would be so beautiful and peaceful

Along the way, Su Jingya felt that there was too much silence between the two people, and she was in a good mood, and began to chatter.

The pet dog described from Su Jingya's mouth, floating in Gu Weichen's mind, is short and fat, white and velvet, just like the most delicate toy in the cupboard.

However, when Su Jingya secretly picked up the dog, he was stunned at the first sight.

The first reaction was that the dog, like her, was so skinny that it had only bones left.

Maybe I didn't go to the beauty salon to have my hair curled and long. The whole dog is a kind of indescribable slovenness.

However, as Su Jingya said: her dog, hair is very white.

It's very dazzling with the dim yellow street lights.

Moreover, its eyes, like those of Su Jingya, are bright, wet and clean.

Su Jingya comes out with the dog in her arms and asks Gu Weichen to help him clean the leg wound.

She was alone, worried that it would move restlessly.

They squatted on the road outside the yard and helped Xiaobai clean the wound.

The potion, stained with the wound, Xiaobai struggles badly.

Listening to its more shrill wail, Su Jingya was really distressed.

She hugged it, kissed it on the nose again and again, and then pressed her face tightly on its face, comforted her: "Xiaobai is good, it doesn't hurt. The wound will soon heal after the medicine is applied. Be good, don't move. "

The next day.

Su Jingya got up early, made breakfast as usual, and then went to school.

It's her turn to be on duty. She has to open the classroom door early, clean the classroom and help the students clean their desks.

When she went to school, it was light.