The man put his hand into his pocket and came out holding something.
"Hand." Xiao Ling pointed to Ye Feifei's right hand.
Ye Feifei raised her right hand in confusion.
Xiao Ling took a step forward, gently held Ye Feifei's right hand, lowered her head and blew hot air on the fingers of her right hand.
When the warm breath caressed her fingers, Ye Feifei suddenly felt a tingling sensation. She looked down at her fingers and then noticed a wound on the second joint of her middle finger, index finger, and ring finger. When did this wound occur?
She lost her impression.
Anyway, her skin has become thicker in the past few years, and she is not so sensitive to pain. If she doesn't end up hurting so much that she can't help it, she usually won't notice it.
"Does it hurt?" Xiao Ye's voice was cold, but these two words were like a ball of fire in the cold wind, with a hint of warmth.
Ye Feifei grinned and said calmly: "It doesn't hurt, injuries happen all the time."
"Yeah." Xiao Ling said, and his hand holding Ye Feifei tightened. He was feeling distressed and didn't want to see his girl get hurt.
"Xiao Ling, um, it's really okay, I..." Ye Feifei was about to take her hand out, when Xiao Ling held up a small white medicine bottle in her right hand.
"Bah..."
The medicinal mist falls on the wound, and it feels cool and comfortable.
Ye Feifei looked at Xiao Ling, hesitated for a while, and asked softly: "Boss Xiao has the habit of carrying damage spray with him?"
Xiao Ling blew on Ye Feifei's wound again, and after making sure it was OK, she put the medicine bottle away and replied, "No, just today."
Yes, he bought this medicine before entering the noodle shop. In the morning, when Ye Feifei smashed the elevator screen in excitement, he had already noticed the injury on Ye Feifei's finger. He had been looking for a chance to help her deal with it, and now, it was just right.
The night breeze was very good, and the whole road was filled with an ambiguous smell.
Ye Feifei found that her heart was beating faster than usual. She immediately withdrew her hand, turned her back, walked lightly, pointed at the weeping willow and said: "Xiao Ling, this road is where I often walked when I was in junior high school. You
Look at the weeping willows on the roadside, I have a share of credit for this. Yes, we planted this tree. How about it, isn't it good?"
"Not bad!" Xiao Ling's feet moved faster. He didn't want to just follow her, so he stood next to Ye Feifei in a few steps.
"Xiao Ling, let me tell you, there used to be many food stalls on this road. There was an old man who sold a lot of marshmallows for one yuan. There was also an old lady who sold spicy hotpot. His meatballs were super delicious. They were all made by himself.
Made by myself. There are also maltose, dragon beard cake... You don't know, I like to come here to buy food after self-study class in junior high school..."
Ye Feifei was so selfless when she talked about eating that she didn't notice how gentle and charming Xiao Ling looked at her.
After talking a lot, Ye Feifei found that she had finished walking the road. She looked back at the path that carried her countless innocence, and a trace of melancholy flashed in her eyes.
"Feifei..." Xiao Ling interrupted Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei tilted her head and said with a smile: "What's wrong with Boss Xiao?"
Xiao Ling: "I'm really sorry about what happened to my baby today."
Xiao Ling's sudden apology made Ye Feifei unable to react for a moment. She touched the back of her head and said, "It's okay."
"My baby relies on you, which is something I never thought of." Xiao Ling stared at Ye Feifei, with an indescribable heat in her cold eyes.
"Yeah, I didn't expect it either. But I would like to ask, where is the baby's biological mother? In fact, what the child needs most at this age is the company of his mother."
Perhaps the atmosphere was so good that Ye Feifei's defenses and worries instantly dropped.