Yehen didn't move, his eyes were always staring at the anxious little face, with a fleeting light flashing in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Why don't you leave? You don't care about your injury at all?"
Mingyue looked at the man who refused to cooperate in puzzlement. What happened to him? He was already like that. Why don't you worry? Do you really want her to go back and feed him every day?
"Are you distressed?"
Mingyue stopped, frowned her two delicate eyebrows, and thought for a while. Looking at those unfathomable eyes, she suddenly felt very panicked.
What is she distressed about?
Then, as if she had a toothache, she looked at the man in front of her who always asked questions that upset her, her eyes filled with small flames,
"Why am I distressed? It's not me who's injured, and it's not my arm that will be...!"
Halfway through what he was saying, he suddenly thought of some terrible scene and stopped talking. Then he angrily turned his head to the sea and ignored the man behind him.
It's so annoying! Why is this man always so angry with her? He always asks these strange questions! She doesn't feel bad, but because he saved her, there are only two of them here, so she cares about it.
That's all
If I had known he would be so ignorant, I wouldn't have bothered to ask.
Looking at the angry back, Yehen turned around slightly and stared at the angry side face. The depth in his eyes finally turned into a rare tenderness.
She turned around and looked at her black wound with a funny expression. It turned out that this woman was frightened.
What a stupid woman, she didn’t know that charcoal can temporarily help reduce inflammation of wounds
The bright moon stood on the seaside for a while, feeling that there was no movement behind him for a long time. He couldn't help but turn his head and saw the soft expression on Ye Hen's face, and the anger in his heart disappeared.
"Is it really okay?"
Returning to Ye Hen, she didn't understand what was going on. Mingyue couldn't help but asked again, her little face full of worry.
At any rate, she and this man had shared the joys and sorrows together, and she felt very sad when she saw him ignoring him like this.
Unable to figure out the reason for her worries, Mingyue found a reason in her mind after asking.
"Don't worry, I don't want you to feed me when you go back just yet, so I won't let my arm be amputated."
Ye Hen stared into Ming Yue's eyes, his light voice was full of teasing, and continued to look at the sea after speaking.
Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this sentence and felt relieved, but why did the sentence just now sound so familiar?
It seemed like she had thought the same thing just now
Does he know magic? Why does he know everything she thinks?
Mingyue looked at Yehen secretly, muttering in her heart that she suddenly felt bored, turned around and took a few steps behind her.
Huh? What is this?
I stepped on something under my feet. After moving it away, I built it and took a look. I patted off the soil on it and found it was a small shell.
Neat and fine textures cover the small shell, which glows brightly when held in the hand under the sunlight.
What a beautiful little thing. I’ve only seen it in handicraft stores before. I’ve never picked it up by myself at the beach.
Mingyue lowered her head and searched carefully. After a while, she found another one, a conch-shaped shell. Then she saw several small shells that were too small and might have been crushed by them.
Mingyue took the two shells she picked up in her hand and continued to search, but she couldn't find anything except those two.