"If you keep talking nonsense, they will come after you." Nangong Mingye turned to Lan Huanmeng and said.
When Lan Huanmeng saw something happened, she could only put her hand on his back obediently.
Listening quietly to every drop of blood flowing from his arm, Lan Huanmeng suddenly felt guilty.
"Are you okay?" Lan Huanmeng saw drops of sweat on Nangong Mingye's forehead.
"Stop talking nonsense, just lie down or go to sleep." Nangong Mingye didn't even have the strength to speak now.
"I'm sorry..." Lan Huanmeng obediently lay on his shoulder, and her tears slowly shed... Why did she feel wronged? Why did her mood change with him?
Nangong Minye came to a forest and put Lan Huanmeng under a tree.
"You can come down now." At this moment, Nangong Mingye was sweating profusely, but he was helpless to find that Lan Huanmeng had fallen asleep, and there was a light salty liquid in the corner of his eyes.
Nangong Minye slowly wiped her tears, then kissed her on the corner of the mouth, "I'm sorry." After saying that, he took off his coat and put it on Lan Huanmeng.
Nangong Mingye took out a small medicine bottle and poured all the medicine on the wound. "Hiss..." He endured the pain, then took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, slowly wiped the wound, and then took it out
Tie it up with gauze. [I said my God, this baby’s pocket is definitely like the treasure bag in Doraemon]