3166: C3166 Apply Medicine

C3166 Apply Medicine

Nan Xingchuan couldn't quite explain why he had called out to Xie Jingxuan. Seeing the worried look on the little girl's face, his furrowed brows loosened slightly.

"It's alright." This little injury was nothing to him.

"But..." Seeing that he was opening the door with the key, Xie Jingzhen wanted to say something but was unable to say it.

The short two seconds that the key was spinning in the keyhole was magnified endlessly in Xie Jingzhen's mind. She closed her eyes and finally could not help but worry. She shouted at the man in front of the door, "Wait a minute!"

Nanxing Chuan heard the sound of a girl running.

He turned around, and not long after, he saw Xie Jingxuan carrying a small medicine box out.

The girl's face was red as she carefully probed, "Nan Uncle, if you don't mind, I'll help you treat your wound. Otherwise, you'll get infected."

Nan Xingchuan:... ""

Two minutes later, Nan Xingchuan sat stiffly on the sofa in his living room.

Xie Jingxuan put the medicine box on the coffee table. She took out the alcohol and said to Nan Xingchuan, "It might be a little exciting and painful later. Nan Uncle, bear with it. I'll try to be gentle."

Nan Xingchuan nodded. His mind was in a mess.

He should have rejected Xie Jingxuan. However, the little girl's eyes were pure. She was really just worried about him.

Nan Xingchuan could not say anything to Xie Jingzhen who was like this.

The two of them sat face to face. Nan Xingchuan was tall, so Xie Jingzhen had to raise her head slightly while sitting. She dipped a cotton swab in alcohol and carefully leaned over.

The smell of the girl's body was wrapped in her breath and naturally drifted over. Her slender fingers occasionally brushed past her face unconsciously.

Nanxing Chuan could not help but look at Xie Jingzhen.

He looked at her white skin, her cherry red lips, and her slender neck lines.

Xie Jingzhen noticed something and slowed down. She was a little puzzled. "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Nanxing Chuan retracted his gaze without batting an eyelid and shook his head.

The entire room was unusually quiet, so quiet that Xie Jingxuan seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeats.

Every time her cotton swab moved, her heart would move.

The temperature of the air rose, and a subtle feeling flowed in her heart.

Xie Jingzhen was originally only worried about Nanxing Chuan, but when she was alone with him, this kind of atmosphere made her somewhat at a loss.

She cleared her dry throat and threw the cotton swab into the trash can, "That, paste another band-aid."

After saying that, Xie Jingzhen went into the small medicine box to get her Band-Aid. But just as she turned around, she inadvertently saw the box placed on the coffee table by Nanxing Chuan.

Inside, there was a familiar Band-Aid lying quietly.

It was printed with a pink flower pattern.

It was exactly the same as the one in her small medicine box.

Looking at the same model of pink band-aid, Xie Jingzhen's hands paused for a moment. Suddenly, she woke up as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head.

This band-aid was a partnership fund released by the brand and a certain girl brand not too long ago. It was popular for a while, and many girls would collect the entire series for pictures.

As a man, he would not buy something like this.0

The only possibility was that there was a girl who liked this series just like him, and she bought it and gave it to him.

He had clearly heard the coquettish voice of a young woman in his house last time, and today, he heard that he was going to get married and move away... If she did this, would it cause a misunderstanding in Nanxing Chuan?

Xie Jingzhen hurriedly closed her medicine box, pointed at the band-aid in the box, and said, "Or, it's on your own Tieba forum."

Actually, when Xie Jingzhen discovered the band-aid, Nanxing Chuan's heart tightened for half a second.

But at the same time, he had some sort of expectation, wanting to wait for its owner to recognize it.

Recognize me.

No.

Xie Jingzhen didn't seem to have any doubts. It was as if she didn't remember that she had given a Band-Aid to an injured man in KTV.

She just did not speak anymore and quietly packed up the small medicine box.

The distance between them had once again returned.

Nan Xingchuan didn't know what she was thinking, but the remaining warmth lingered on his face. The little girl who had been very concerned about him just now had become distant again, which made him a little dissatisfied.

"You don't care about it after you've dealt with half of it?" He looked indifferently at Xie Jing.

Xie Jingzhen smiled and placed her hands on the medicine box. After a while, she pointed at the band-aid in the box and said, "Would it be more appropriate for the person who gave you this band-aid?"

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