He was in so much pain just now, but he didn't think of anything. Maybe he would be even more painful when he thought of it. He was also human and selfish. If that was the case, then he would rather never think of it.
"Okay, I won't remember it." Bo Cixin said calmly, then took out some styptic powder from Najie and sprinkled it on Di Wuxie's hand, and took out two handkerchiefs to wrap around his injured hand.
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Di Wuxie looked at his injured hands with slightly lowered eyes, feeling an indescribable strangeness in his heart, and for a moment he felt a little irritable.
"Xin'er, aren't you going to participate in the seed talent selection competition tomorrow? I won't disturb you. You can prepare yourself." Di Wuxie silently put away Bo Cixin's hand, and he stood up from the ground.
The tall figure was stretched long under the swaying light, and he was still so elegant in his red robe.
"Di Wuxie, are you
"I'm just tired and want to rest." Before Bo Cixin could finish what he said, Di Wuxie turned around, opened the door and walked out, his shadow looking a little lonely.
Di Wuxie knew that he must not have recalled the memory just now, because his brain was just in pain that was about to be torn apart, and there was no sign of remembering anything at all. He had always had a particularly strange feeling in his heart.
, couldn't help but make him very worried and uneasy.
When he looked at Bo Cixin just now, he still looked happy and happy. Something terrible must have happened. What exactly was it? Di Wuxie had no idea at all.
"Mom, what's wrong with that uncle? He doesn't seem very happy." Ke Xinhe Kaixin tilted his head, looking at Di Wuxie's leaving figure, he felt a little strange.
"He probably doesn't want us to worry." Bo Cixin looked at him calmly and said, and then she stood up and said to the two little guys: "Wait for me here."
Then, Bo Cixin followed quickly.
"Don't worry, you and I are happy and contented." Bo Cixin stepped forward and took his hand, stood in front of him, and said seriously.
This kind of Di Wuxie is really heartbreaking, but his tall and charming figure makes him lonely.
Di Wuxie looked at Bo Cixin and said nothing, but his pure black eyes stared at her for a moment, as if he wanted to see a hole in her.
Bo Ci's heart didn't move, and her clear eyes were slightly raised to look at him blankly. Those eyes seemed to give him a lot of ability and courage, so that he could face anything with confidence.
Di Wuxie admitted that he was a little panicked just now. He didn't even know what had just happened. Looking at Kexin and Kaixin's scared eyes, he was really worried.
However, now looking at her pair of extremely beautiful eyes, his impetuous heart gradually calmed down, and for a moment he felt that he should not have left like that just now.
He opened his thin lips gently but didn't know what to say at this time. Her cold hand held his, which made him feel warm in his heart.
"I'm going to prepare for tomorrow's trial. You should go to bed early and don't think too much."