Chapter 258: [Life is like meeting you for the first time] Guess who I saw
There was an unbearable squirming in the stomach, and the salty sea water was forced into the mouth.
Seeing that she finally woke up, Bai Zhanfeng quickly placed her carefully on the bed
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
She shook her head and stared at him
"The wound on your face is very deep, let me apply some medicine for you" he said calmly
Eleven looked at the busy man in front of her with some hollow eyes, until he applied the golden medicine on her very lightly as if he didn't want to hurt her, Eleven had a faint smile on his lips.
Gradually expanding, the cold fingers slowly lifted up and touched the handsome outline next to his mask. As soon as the fingertips touched him, he seemed to be tensed as he stared at the slight smile on her lips.
"Eleven?" He called her cautiously and tentatively, raised his hand, gently pulled her hand that had touched the mask unconsciously many times, and held it in his hand.
Eleven tilted his head slightly, and suddenly smiled softly, a bit brightly: "Bai Zhanfeng?" There was a faint mist in his dull eyes.
Staring at her pale face, with her hair hanging behind her and a bloody wound on her cheek, she smiled as if full of expectation, but looked at him cautiously.
Until he looked at her and nodded seriously and carefully, the smile on Eleven's mouth widened: "Bai Zhanfeng" the voice was vague, very light, very hoarse, very faint but it was an obvious smile.
She grinned and said in a light voice, "Guess who I saw today?"
"I can't guess" he stared at her with an almost dreamy expression.
"I saw Long Lilie." She suddenly grinned, smiling as if she was innocent: "I saw him frightening the Valley Master and the others."
"Eleven, you are tired, you need to rest." He frowned, almost trying to persuade her to cover her with a quilt and coax her to sleep, but she gently pushed him away and looked at him.
"I won't sleep." Her stubborn smile didn't match the emptiness in her eyes at all.
"Okay, I'll pour you some hot tea. You can drink it to warm yourself up."
Eleven lowered his eyes and forced a smile: "Okay"
The door was pushed open, and as soon as Bai Zhanfeng walked in, his vision suddenly turned cold, and a cold silver needle was pressed against his throat.
In the blink of an eye, he looked at the man holding the sword facing him, he smiled faintly and said in a soft voice: "Eleven, what are you doing?"
With a cool smile, she looked into his calm eyes, and with a slight movement of the silver needle in her hand, she drew a blood mark on his neck: "How I wish you were really just Bai Zhanfeng! How I wish you would like this every day.
The person who pestered me and called me "ma'am" in front of others is really just Bai Zhanfeng!!!"