"hiss……"

The slight pain on the back of his hand made Yan Xiaye come to his senses.

Subconsciously retracted his hand and looked carefully. This abnormal behavior attracted Li Yuntang's attention: "Xia Ye?"

"Ah, it's okay."

He quickly put his hand down. Yan Xiaye didn't want him to worry, and it was just a small burn.

"What's OK?"

The man put down the kitchen knife, frowned slightly with his beautiful brows, and walked to her without saying a word to hold her hand hidden behind her.

A few cherry blossom-like pink fell on the back of the little woman's fair hands, which was significantly contrasted with her original skin tone, and it must have looked very painful.

"It's really okay..." Yan Xiaye didn't want to be pretentious, not to mention that the reason why she was dazed was that Li Yuntang saw that she was distracted and blushed and wanted to pull her hands back: "Okay, I'm going to cook noodles."

"What's good?" Li Yuntang looked so harsh, raised his hand and turned off the switch on the stove, turned on the faucet to rinse the burned part, and blamed her unhappily: "Why are you so careless?"

"It's okay, it's really just a little bit of injury."

Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes and saw the scars on the man's palm, and suddenly felt a little sadness in his heart.

At that time, he sacrificed his life to save her. The wound was once bloody and could see the bones.

With his fingertips with cherry pink, he gently stroked the man's wound that had been healed. Yan Xiaye said softly in his heart, "Compared with you, it's nothing."

Li Yuntang raised his eyebrows and looked at his hands disregardlessly.

The joints are clear and the fingers are slender, and the extra scar is indeed unsightly.

Before the incident of falling into the sea, he had always worn black leather gloves to cover it up, just to be afraid of scaring Yan Xiaye and Xiao Yunduo.

As a result, after a month on the island, Yan Xiaye had already become accustomed to seeing it.

When Xiao Yunduo first discovered it, he chattered for a long time in surprise. He coaxed it over with the words "Scar is a man's medal" and reluctantly accepted this statement.

Unexpectedly, she still cared about it after so long.

But the most critical issue at the moment is... "Summer night, no change of topics are allowed."

"Not me!" Yan Xiaye's nose was sore, he bit his lip and glared at Li Yuntang, and forced his hand back: "That's it, it's okay."

"The disobedient little girl."

Li Yuntang was helpless, but refused to indulge her in her way.

He pulled her to the living room half-forcedly, and he pressed her to sit on the sofa, turned around and found the medicine box, and found the cotton swab and the ointment for scalds.

Yan Xiaye curled her fingers uncomfortable. She knew that her behavior was very naive now, but she just couldn't accept Li Yuntang's kindness calmly.

The hideous old wound always existed in her memory. Even if it was useless, she still wanted to use it to make herself feel better.

Seeing Li Yuntang sitting next to her with elegant movements, Yan Xiaye held his hands obediently and whispered: "I want it to hurt."

"Why?"

"Although I can't understand one ten thousand of the pain you suffered at that time, I need this. You are so nervous about me, it will only make me feel even more sorry for you."

"Since I feel sorry for me, I have to take good care of myself."

Li Yuntang looked at her dissatisfiedly, not agreeing with her fallacies: "Be good, give me your hand."

Yan Xiaye flattened his mouth a little depressedly, stretched out his hand to the man's palm, and felt sour and uncomfortable: "Li Yuntang, why do you like me?...No reason for not saying that you like someone!"

Li Yuntang was holding a cotton swab and carefully applied medicine to her. After hearing this, he smiled: "That's right, there are many reasons. I'll say it to you one by one. I probably won't have to sleep tonight. Who will accompany those two tomorrow

A little guy continues to make trouble?"

Liangliang ointment relieved the burning pain on the back of his hands. Yan Xiaye believed that the man was fooling her and smiled bitterly with a self-awareness: "Why didn't I know that I have so many advantages?"

"Because I like you, it's not just for your strengths."

The action gently ended the process of applying medicine. Li Yuntang looked down at the fruits of his labor, and took a small cotton swab to give the ointment to make up for the shortcomings, "There are no perfect people in this world. Your advantages make me fall in love with them, but your disadvantages are

It makes me soft, who can say that this is not a perfect like?”

Who can say that this is not a perfect like...

Yan Xiaye was stunned, but she didn't expect that the man could actually give her a serious answer.

In front of him, she almost never disguised her true heart.

Before the two met each other, she had a small plan to let her go.

However, Li Yuntang didn't hate the real her, and according to him, he also liked her shortcomings...

His heartbeat suddenly became chaotic. Yan Xiaye lowered his little head to cover up the thin redness on his cheeks, and hesitated: "Thank you, I like you too."

"I know."

Li Yuntang was still examining her injuries and said in a strong and domineering manner: "To be fair, you should at least like me as deeply as I like you."

Yan Xiaye couldn't help laughing: "...How to measure this?"

The man held her hand and looked up at her calmly: "At this moment, I like you a little more than yesterday and a little less than tomorrow. Do you know if I like me according to this standard?"

Yan Xiaye wanted to laugh, but his heart was filled with warm tenderness.

She looked back at the man with a smile and said softly: "It seems that today's progress is not just a little bit, but probably overdrawn the love for the next month."

"No, we have to work hard today tomorrow."

Li Yuntang's thin lips curled up gently, and took out his cell phone like he was coaxing a little girl, unzipping the password and stuffed it into her hand: "There is the game you like on it, sit here and wait for me to cook it."

Good pasta for you.”

Yan Xiaye held his cell phone stupidly and wanted to get up with him: "I can help..."

"Don't move."

Without thinking, she pressed her back to the sofa and sat down. The light from Li Yuntang's eyes swept across the surrounding environment.

Such a quiet night was once the most annoying moment in Yan Xia’s night.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hand pressed on her shoulder slid down, and instead held her hand to help her get up, and approved her to go to the kitchen and waited for her: "Yunduo said that this game has a new skin, he

I chose my favorite one for you, but you haven't been online these days and haven't had time to accept it yet."

Surprise gift from Xiao Yunduo?
Chapter completed!