Chapter 258: Change into new clothes and change your appearance
Chapter 258: Change into new clothes and makeover
Liu Xiaoyuan asked in a low voice, "We...?"
Ding San had no expression on his face and said, "Go home!" and Liu Xiaoyuan remained silent.
Such a situation and such an ending were beyond Zhihao's imagination. Seeing everyone standing up one after another, Zhihao pulled Xueting up and was about to leave when he heard someone shouting, "Brother Zhihao, please stay."
Zhihao looked back and saw Eagle Claw Li raising his right hand, and a small white porcelain bottle flew towards him. Zhihao reached out to catch it.
"Although my eagle claw is not poisonous, it has a cold air. Go back and sprinkle the powder on the wound, wrap it with gauze, and keep it out of the wind. If you change it three times, it will be fine." Eagle Claw Li said with a smile on his face.
Zhihao said.
"Thank you, Brother Li." Zhihao cupped his hand.
"You're welcome." Eagle Claw Li nodded and shouted to Iron Tower again, "Iron Tower, remember to repair the house for the boss."
"Repairing the house...?" Tieta Yang muttered, "That kid also has a share."
"You still bully your little brother?" Flying Knife King laughed, "Today at noon, you will treat us to dinner first. Who told you to destroy the boss's house?"
Everyone laughed, and Tieta Yang called to Zhihao, "Little brother, let's go have dinner together. It's already noon."
Zhihao smiled gently, "No, brothers, go ahead. Zhihao wants to go back and rest."
In the hotel, Zhihao was sitting on the edge of the bed, half of his shirt was unbuttoned, and one arm was exposed. At a quick glance, he thought he had gone to the snowy plateau in the west to meet a brother from an ethnic minority?
Xueting was standing next to Zhihao, concentrating on scrubbing Zhihao's wound. After scrubbing it clean, she carefully sprinkled the medicine powder, and wrapped the gauze densely into a thick layer. Zhihao's shoulders seemed to be bulging.
Big bag.
Zhihao smiled and said, "Okay, I can't even put on my clothes."
"Don't move!" Xueting said with a coquettish look on her face, "Wrap it thickly so it can't be exposed to the wind."
"You're not that delicate. Besides, it only scratches the surface."
"Stop talking nonsense, just wrap it up as I say." Xueting looked squeamish and angry.
Seeing Xueting being so coquettish, Zhihao didn't dare to say anything. He secretly sighed in his heart, what's wrong with Xueting? Are all sisters like this? Rouyu is a bit more coquettish. Xueting is coquettish at the same time.
, a little more coquettish, alas, neither of these two sisters can afford to offend.
Zhihao sat on the edge of the bed obediently and let Xueting carefully bandage it. After the bandaging was completed, Xueting asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Zhihao responded, but he saw Xueting hugging his arm, looking at it silently, and gently stroking it with a soft hand. Zhihao glanced at his arm from the corner of his eye, and saw the
The bruises and bruises are basically gone, with only a small amount remaining.
"Stop looking, I have to get dressed." Zhihao smiled lightly.
Xueting did not let go, caressing her gently, sighing sadly, and two drops of clear tears rolled in her beautiful eyes, and finally fell gently.
This made Zhihao's heart tighten. Zhihao could not see a beautiful woman crying, especially a pretty girl like Xueting. Watching Xueting cry, Zhihao's heart was as sharp as a knife.
Zhihao didn't know what to say, so he just patted Xueting's arm gently and whispered, "Don't, don't cry. Aren't I doing well?"
"Is it okay?" Xueting had a look of resentment on her face and her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, "You..." She lowered her head again and was silent, but her tears kept falling like broken beads.
Coming down, Zhihao became at a loss.
Xueting stood silently for a long time, still holding Zhihao's arm, and slowly moved her body closer to Zhihao. Zhihao was in shock when she heard Xueting say softly, "I want to sit in your arms for a while."
Zhihao was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Xueting couldn't help but sit directly in Zhihao's arms, shrunk up, buried her face in Zhihao's arms, and became motionless.
Zhihao's panicked hands didn't know where to put them. It wasn't until Xueting whispered, "Hold me tight." He hugged Xueting in a panic. In this way, Xueting's soft body was in Zhihao's arms.
Zhihao's arms were warm and soft, like a bird clinging to someone. Xueting nestled in Zhihao's arms without saying a word, her tears still falling silently.
A little while after noon, the sun was blazing. Although it only shone a little through the window, even though the heating in the room in early winter was only a little warm, and Zhihao was still naked with half of his neck, Zhihao still felt a strong sense of warmth.
Warmth, warmth comes from Xueting in his arms, a warm and gentle girl, who is now tightly clinging to his arms, like a warm light fur.
To be honest, Zhihao did not reject this feeling. This feeling was so wonderful that Zhihao held Xueting in his arms and looked out the window at the lifeless scenery in early winter. Suddenly, in front of his eyes, it became...
It comes alive, as charming as spring and summer.
A strong warmth arose in Zhihao's heart. There was not a trace of restlessness in his body, not even a trace. He was just holding Xueting in his arms, his delicate sister. What stayed in his heart was nothing but purity.
.
A real hero is sitting still, is Zhihao a hero?
Xueting sat in Zhihao's arms for an unknown amount of time before she put away her tears and whispered, "I'm tired and want to sleep."
"Yeah." Zhihao nodded, "Then let's lie on the bed for a while."
Xueting nodded slightly and remained motionless in Zhihao's arms. Zhihao gently picked up Xueting and placed her gently on the bed. He then pulled back the quilt and covered Xueting.
"You should also take a nap." Xueting's soft voice, a pair of soft eyes, looking at Zhihao, tenderness and family affection, all come alive in those beautiful eyes.
Zhihao is indeed a little tired, mainly because of the tiredness in his heart. Now he is finally relaxed. He is completely relaxed. Although He Donghai's irrational performance in the end made Zhihao confused for a while. What exactly is sold in He Donghai's gourd?
medicine.
Now, after all, she is safe and out of danger. Xueting is really safe and she can relax. Looking at Xueting lying lazily on the bed, covered with quilts and looking comfortable, Zhihao suddenly felt
An overwhelming feeling of sleepiness came over me.
Xueting looked at Zhihao and seemed to be able to read the hidden fatigue on his face. She felt distressed for a while and didn't know what to say. Finally she just said softly, "You should also take a nap."
"Yeah." Zhihao nodded, lying softly on the bed, pulling the quilt over him, it was comfortable, and it felt so good to lie on the bed.
"Get up in the afternoon and buy clothes for you."
"Aren't you going to look up information?" Zhihao smiled and spoke in a relaxed tone, trying to ease Xueting's gloomy mood.
"I'm not going, I'll give you a holiday." Xueting smiled softly, "I've worked hard on you these days."
"I'm used to this kind of life, it's very regular." Zhihao smiled.
"You, I don't know what to say to you, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Xueting smiled slightly, pulled the quilt over her face, and then popped her head out, "I'm going to take off my clothes and sleep, so that I feel comfortable."
A trace of pride was written on his face, and he made gentle movements under the quilt. From time to time, he took off his trousers and long shirt, neatly placed them on the bedside table, lay down on his side, and ignored Zhihao. Zhihao smiled secretly, and also imitated the quilt.
Following Xueting's appearance, she took off her coat, put her shirt back on, and fell asleep comfortably.
This sleep was extremely comfortable. Zhihao didn't even have time to do some mindfulness meditation before he fell into a deep sleep until he was awakened by Xueting's gentle movements.
