"Ah, it hurts so much. I lost too much blood and I can't survive anymore. I'm dizzy."
Qiao Yuxian lay on the sofa, hugging her knees and yelling.
Gu Yanjing glanced at her, got up, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and called Shang Chen on the way.
After he came back from washing his hands, he stood next to the sofa. Just as he was about to squat down, Qiao Yuxian suddenly grabbed his pants.
He looked like he had lost too much blood, was weak, and was not going to die soon, and said: "Gu Yanjing, I have nothing to leave you as a husband and wife. I will give you the thesis on which the topic cannot be determined and the eleventh
I leave you with the eighth-level exam that will be taken next month."
Gu Yanjing: "."
Qiao Yuxian coughed twice again with very obvious signs of acting. She gripped his pants hard, raised her body, looked at him and said, "You have to treat them well, otherwise, otherwise, I will climb on the head of your bed tonight!"
Gu Yanjing looked at her pants that had been pulled down, and reached out to push her forehead.
Qiao Yuxian fell down on the sofa again, laughed, laughed for a while, then frowned and hugged her legs, humming softly: "It really hurts, why does it hurt so much."
Gu Yanjing knelt down on one knee, held her ankle, and looked at the wound on her foot.
The glass fragments were not big, the wound was very small, and there was no bleeding anymore.
Qiao Yuxian, who had been muttering quietly, suddenly jumped up from the sofa when she felt the warmth of his hand, sat upright, and subconsciously retracted her legs.
The sound also disappeared.
Gu Yanjing completely wrapped her ankle with one hand. When she shrank back, he used a little force to avoid hurting her, but immediately relaxed his strength.
The unfamiliar touch spreads along the hands to the heart, and then is transported from the heart to the whole body, turning into unfamiliar emotions.
Gu Yanjing lowered her eyes, frowned slightly, carefully let go of her ankle, and went to get the tweezers in the medicine box.
Qiao Yuxian's eyelashes flickered, and she moved her buttocks again and nuzzled into the sofa.
But before she finished moving, Gu Yanjing held her ankle again.
As if a switch had been touched, Qiao Yuxian stopped again.
Gu Yanjing took advantage of her stillness and quickly pulled out the broken glass.
The wound was not deep, but when it was suddenly pulled out, it still bled instantly.
Extremely dazzling on fair skin.
Qiao Yuxian retracted her leg again, but failed to do so. She didn't have any big reaction and didn't even frown.
Gu Yanjing wiped the blood with a cotton ball. After it stopped bleeding, she disinfected the wound with alcohol.
The moment the cotton swab touched the wound, Qiao Yuxian's eyes widened, he opened his mouth, then immediately closed it and gritted his teeth.
He took a deep breath in, but didn't come out.
Pain that is silent is better than being vocal.
Gu Yanjing looked at him with a sullen face, and then used a cotton swab to gently press on it twice more with a "cruel" expression.
It's like being stabbed with ten thousand knives, as if the heart is piercing...
Qiao Yuxian put one foot on the ground and almost stood up from the sofa, then fell back and fell on the sofa. Gritting his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulged, he clenched his fist and punched the sofa.
Gu Yanjing still had no expression, like a machine, because she fell on the sofa, changed his hand to hold her ankle, applied medicine, and bandaged it.
After a while, Qiao Yuxian finally said: "Gu Yanjing, you committed murder."
The voice was soft and hoarse after a silent cry.
After bandaging, Gu Yanjing put her feet on the sofa and collected the medicine box.
"I'm going to break up with you for five minutes." Qiao Yuxian muttered in a low voice, "My face turns pale in pain."
Gu Yanjing put the medicine box back under the coffee table, looked at her face and said, "Not pale, she looks good."
Qiao Yuxian: "."
After pausing for two seconds, she stood up from the sofa, sat on the sofa, raised her head, and said angrily: "Don't talk to me during the break of friendship."
Gu Yanjing looked at her indifferently, looking down inadvertently, and saw that one button of her pajamas was unbuttoned on her chest, and her collar was tilted to one side.
The spring light suddenly appears, and the whiteness is dazzling.
Gu Yanjing suddenly looked away and looked away. Her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything and turned around and left.
He went to boil hot water, poured a cup, and placed it on the coffee table in front of Qiao Yuxian.
Qiao Yuxian looked at the steaming water and whispered, "I want to drink something iced."
Gu Yanjing didn't hear anything and sat on the single sofa nearby.
The two sat quietly.
The living room is as bright as day and everything is quiet. If you listen carefully, you can hear the heavy breathing of the man lying in the corridor on the second floor.
Qiao Yuxian blew the hot air on the cup.
Gu Yanjing lowered her eyes and thought about something.
After a while, the sound of a car was heard outside.
Qiao Yuxian turned her head and looked at the door.
Gu Yanjing raised her eyes and said, "Buttons on clothes."
Qiao Yuxian looked at him: "What?"
Gu Yanjing also looked at her and looked into her eyes: "Clothes."
Qiao Yuxian looked down and immediately raised her hands to tighten her collar, causing her ears to turn red.
Because living here, except for Aunt Mei, almost all of them are men. Even if she takes off her underwear after going to bed at night, she will pay great attention to it.
I'm worried that if I have something important to do at night, I'll be in trouble if I go out.
I thought of everything, but I didn't expect the button to open.
She lowered her head and clutched her collar tightly. When she heard the footsteps outside the door, she immediately got up and wanted to go upstairs.
But after taking a step, her feet hurt, so she jumped on one foot towards the stairs.
Gu Yanjing watched her jump twice, then walked over and leaned over to pick her up.
As soon as Shang Chen entered the living room, he stood dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
Is this his Young Master Gu?
His young master Gu hugged that woman?
Why?
Qiao Yuxian was picked up, still with her head lowered, clutching her collar, and not saying a word.
Gu Yanjing lowered his eyes and looked at her. When he saw her red ears, his eyebrows suddenly moved slightly.
It turns out that he is also shy.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Qiao Yuxian's tone was filled with shame, anger and regret.
Gu Yanjing carried her upstairs and saw the man lying in the corridor. His expression was a little colder and he said in a cold tone as usual: "You won't let me talk for five minutes."
Qiao Yuxian's mouth twitched.
What the hell.
Are you so obedient?
Can the Gu Group listen to her from now on?
Gu Yanjing carried her to the door of her room. There was no light on inside, but through the light projected, she could see the reflective glass shards on the ground and the overturned cabinet.
He paused, turned around and went to his room again.
Entered the room and put the person on the bed.
Qiao Yuxian didn't bother to be polite, so she pulled the quilt on the bed and wrapped it around her body.
She was sitting on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, a small ball that almost covered her head.
Gu Yanjing looked at this small group and said, "I didn't see anything."
"Ah!" Qiao Yuxian buried her face in the quilt and muttered, "Don't talk."
Gu Yanjing didn't say anything else. He poured a glass of warm water from the room and put it on the bedside table: "Sleep here tonight, I'll go to the study."
The voice still has no warmth and no emotion.
Aunt Mei came out as soon as there was any movement, but when she saw Gu Yanjing beating someone in the corridor, she was so frightened that she hid quickly.
Qiao Yuxian's room may not be tidied for the time being.
Qiao Yuxian paused and replied in a muffled voice: "Yeah."
"Drink the water while it's hot." Gu Yanjing said again.
It's like an exhortation or an order.
"I know." Qiao Yuxian whispered, "Thank you."
Gu Yanjing looked at her for another two seconds, then raised his hand to rub the exposed back of her head and left the room.