Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 702 Remember to apply the medicine for me
Hua Weiluo stood there in a daze, looking at the tall Zhishan standing on the bow of the boat, her fingertips involuntarily caressed the lips he had just kissed, was everything fake just now?

The tenderness and doting in his tone, as well as the enthusiasm when he kissed himself, were they all faked? ?

But Zhi Shan didn't look at Hua Weiluo again.

After getting off the boat, Zhishan went straight back to Xiaobai's house with the flowers in her hand.

Hua Weiluo walked towards her own room in a daze, her mind was in a mess.

"The flowers haven't fallen yet." Zhishan suddenly called out to her softly when she turned to leave.

"What for?" Hua Weiluo quickly stretched out her sleeves, wiped her eyes, then turned her head and looked listlessly at the ground and asked.

"Remember to come and apply the medicine for me at night." Zhishan said to her in a flat tone.

Hua Weiluo suddenly looked up at him, stared at him for a while, then took a deep breath and said, "No, you can apply the medicine yourself."

"As a senior sister with a pure heart concept, isn't it your duty to care about every junior?" Zhi Shan asked earnestly towards Hua Wei Luo without being angry or annoyed.

"..." Hua Weiluo bit her lips, remembering what she said yesterday, she was silent for a while, and finally admitted defeat: "Okay, I get it."

"Well, come here early, I have to rest early today." After Zhishan told her, he turned and went back to his room.

Hua Weiluo stood where she was, looking at Zhishan's back as she turned and left, feeling an indescribable sense of depression in her heart.

She stood for a while, and finally sighed, and went back to her room.

In the evening, the sun had not yet set, and the ground was still exuding the heat of the day. The cicadas on the trees kept calling. Before the flowers fell, I sat at the table in my room and stared outside in a daze for a whole afternoon.

Junior brother... What if he really can't think of himself anymore? ?

What if he doesn't like her anymore? ?

Hua Weiluo only felt that her heart was in a mess, and these two questions had been circling in her mind all afternoon, and she couldn't come up with an answer until now.

Seeing that the sun was about to sink, she finally remembered that she needed to apply the medicine for the little junior brother. Although she was still a little sad in her heart, but thinking about molesting the little junior brother and seeing his shy look, she finally felt better So little.

With a sound of "squeak", Hua Weiluo pushed open the door of Zhishan's room, and saw him sitting on the couch in front of the window at a glance, with a hand as white as jade propping his forehead, and the white Taoist robe hanging down quietly, A head of long black hair spread out behind him, and those deep eyes were tightly closed at this moment, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Hua Weiluo walked slowly to his side, hesitated for a moment, and then gently said to him: "Junior brother, younger brother...??"

No response.

Could he just sit here all afternoon? ?
Hua Weiluo couldn't help reaching out to his forehead, he seemed very uncomfortable, could it be that the injury on his body hasn't healed yet? ?

"What for??" The big white and slender hand suddenly held Hua Weiluo's small hand that was stretching towards her forehead, Zhi Shan slightly opened her eyes, and looked at Hua Weiluo, only to see her worried expression.

(End of this chapter)