Although, this person looks very cold, doesn't talk much, and what he says makes people a little uncomfortable.
However, he saw that her wound was poorly bandaged and went to help her get medicine without saying a word.
Does this mean that his heart is actually very different from his appearance?
In other words, he is actually quite kind in his heart?
Hearing Fan Momo say thank you, Bloodthirsty didn't react at all. Maybe he doesn't really understand people's gratitude deep down.
Fan Momo took the medicine bottle, turned around and sat on a stool in the room, and began to untie the rags on his arms.
Fortunately, there is no cloth attached to the wound.
Otherwise, when the time comes to tear off the cloth, a layer of skin will be ripped off.
She opened the medicine bottle and held it with her left hand, trying to spread the medicine powder evenly on the wound.
But because her hands were shaking a little, she scattered a lot of them in one place.
Fan Momo frowned and spat at herself with some dissatisfaction! Why couldn't she even take the medicine?
With a shadow in front of her, Fan Momo looked up and saw that Bloodthirsty had walked in front of her.
He stretched out his calloused hand and took the medicine bottle from her hand.
"Er..." Fan Momo looked at him with some surprise. Is he going to help him?
Bloodthirsty sat down in front of her expressionlessly, put the medicine bottle aside, stretched out one hand to fix her arm, and then stretched out the fingers of the other hand, very gently, before she spilled the medicine just now.
Put a pile of medicine on it and slowly push the medicine away.
He controlled his movements very well, not only pushing the powder away, but also making sure not to hurt her.
This is probably the strength of grasp of martial arts practitioners.
At this time, Fan Momo suddenly thought that Fengling Yexi was also a martial arts practitioner. When he strangled her neck before, he could always let go when he was about to lose control and strangle her to death.
Soon, powder was sprinkled on the wound, and Xue Xue took the white gauze aside and began to bandage the wound.
Fan Momo didn't struggle and allowed him to bandage him. He just kept staring at the bloodthirsty face with his eyes.
In fact, looking closely, Bloodthirsty looked better than when she first met him.
His skin was not white, but a little dark, and there was even a scar on his face, but it was not very deep... He looked very cold on the outside, but the expression on his face when he was applying medicine to her seriously made Fan Momo feel this cold
The man is somewhat cute.
"Have you always lived alone in this yard?" Fan Momo suddenly couldn't help himself and asked.
She had taken a look and found that the courtyard was not big, with only two rooms, and there were no idle people around, so it was very quiet.
Like others, he is also very quiet.
"Yes." The movement of his fingers paused slightly, and then he continued to bandage.
Soon, he bandaged her wound.
"Don't you feel lonely?" Fan Momo bit his lip and asked.
She felt that a person with such a withdrawn character must actually be very lonely inside!
Because she was like this before.
Once upon a time, when she knew she was abandoned by her parents, she was unwilling to communicate with others and always limited herself to her own world.
But when she really grew up and understood the sadness in her grandmother's eyes, she knew that her grandmother didn't want her to be like that.
Therefore, she began to slowly change herself and slowly forced herself to accept others.
Zhou Meng is her first friend...
"Lonely?" Hearing this, Bloodthirsty frowned and looked at him with doubt in his deep eyes.
No one had ever asked him this question, so he had never thought about it.
"Do you have any friends?" Seeing his confusion, Fan Momo could only change the question.