Feng Liye curled his lips and suddenly felt a little funny.
The faint laughter recalled Guan Xinyu's mind.
Seeing that he had touched the other party without any composure, Guan Xinyu hurriedly shrank her hand and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry... the medicine box... is under the TV cabinet."
Feng Liye didn't say anything, smiled slightly, got up and went to get the medical box.
Guan Xinyu looked at his back and felt a trance again.
"The wound is covered with a lot of dust and needs to be cleaned before the medicine can be applied. It may hurt a little, so you can bear it." Feng Liye opened the medicine box and took out the things he needed.
"Yes." Guan Xinyu nodded, her eyes locked tightly on Feng Liye's body, and she was unwilling to move away for a moment.
She knew that it was very impolite to look at others like this.
But... Guan Xinyu couldn't control her eyes...
Feng Liye didn't mind being watched.
He is outstanding in himself, and he can easily attract women's attention wherever he goes.
But most of those eyes are admired.
This is the first time I have met such a sad person like today.
I couldn't help but wonder, "Miss, am I... looking like you very important?"
Guan Xinyu stopped and nodded.
"No wonder." Feng Liye smiled faintly, "Boyfriend?"
"Um."
"Where are others? On a business trip?"
Guan Xinyu shook her head and slowly spit out two words, "Die."
"Sorry, I didn't intend to provoke your sad things." Feng Liye apologized immediately, annoyed that he asked what he shouldn't have asked.
It turns out that the lady’s boyfriend is no longer here.
No wonder she looked at herself with that look...
"It's okay, the matter is over." Guan Xinyu said softly.
Really passed?
Feng Liye looked at her meaningfully.
If it was as this lady said, the matter had passed, she would not have looked at herself with such sad eyes just now.
Feng Liye thought to himself.
However, this is not what he should be in charge.
Feng Liye stopped saying anything, lowered his head and treated Guan Xinyu's wounds.
The long eyelashes are projected on the face, both thick and clear.
Because I lowered my head, I couldn't see my complete facial features, only a faint outline, but there was a kind of more psychedelic beauty.
Guan Xinyu couldn't help but lose her mind again...
The surroundings were quiet, terrifyingly quiet.
Occasionally, the sound of scissors cutting gauze sounded...
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Feng Liye knew that Guan Xinyu was looking at him.
But he did not express anything and no longer spoke, for fear that he would touch Guan Xinyu's wound again if he accidentally did.
This kind of scene is a bit embarrassing for Feng Liye.
As fast as possible, he treated Guan Xinyu's wounds, put them down, and stood up to say goodbye.