You are my unforgettable sorrow

Chapter 110 Just Rinse Some Cold Water

Ye Qianning's palm regained its freedom, and suddenly she didn't know where to put it in her hand. She was stunned for half a second before slowly lifting it up and looking in front of her.

It hurts a little, but it seems... not too serious, right?
In a daze, Jin Tianming found the medicine box from nowhere, returned to her, and sat down on the sofa next to her.After that, he skillfully opened the medicine box, rummaged through it, and finally found a bottle of burn ointment and normal saline, and held it in his hand.

He raised his eyes, glanced at her, and took her hand again.

Ye Qianning retracted her hand subconsciously: "I'll do it myself."

However, Jin Tianming, as if he didn't hear her words, pulled her hand in front of her domineeringly, took a cotton swab, dipped it in physiological saline to disinfect it first, unscrewed the lid of the ointment, and squeezed some onto the back of her hand superior.

This was the first time Ye Qianning had someone apply medicine for her.

She used to be careless when she was alone. Sometimes she was too focused on reading materials, and often accidentally poured hot water on her hands or legs, but every time she went to the faucet and poured cold water to make her burnt. Let the skin cool off.

Anyway, since childhood, who hasn't been burned by hot things a few times?
But it was the first time that someone applied the medicine so carefully for her, and I felt a little strange in my heart.

Seeing that Jin Tianming was almost done painting, he took his hand back: "It's just a little burnt. I'm not that hypocritical. It's okay not to apply medicine."

"Say a little bit when you're all red?" Jin Tianming glanced at her, like an adult teaching a child who did something wrong, with a stern expression on his face.

After being stared at by him, Ye Qianning couldn't help swallowing: "I'm serious, just pour some cold water."

She has experience.

"If the burn is not treated properly, it will blister and become inflamed." Jin Tianming added coldly.

It sounds like he's also very experienced.

Ye Qianning was confident that she was fine at first, but when he said that, she was speechless again.

It's not... that serious, is it?her hands.

It was only a little pain at first, but now after applying the burn ointment, the skin on the hands feels cool and feels much more comfortable.

However, it feels weird to use that hand to hold things after the paint is there.

Her eyes fell on the tea table. The white fungus soup should be cold by now. She was so thirsty, she really wanted to drink it.

However, Jin Tianming sat next to her, and seemed to notice where her gaze fell, and quickly lowered his eyes, reached out to pick up the white fungus soup on the table, and scooped a spoonful of it with the spoon.

Ye Qianning was startled suddenly, thinking in a normal way of thinking, next he will feed her himself, right?
It's too greasy and crooked, she definitely can't stand it.

Even in the past, when she and Xu Yan were in love, the two of them had never done such a boring thing of feeding each other.

While he was slandering, the man next to him scooped up a spoonful of white fungus soup, and gracefully put it into...his own mouth.

That's right, it was in his own mouth.

Ye Qianning suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief.

Brother, why don't you follow the routine?

She was just thinking about how she would refuse him if he really fed her, but she didn't expect that he... ate it himself.

Sensing that her eyes were a little hot, Jin Tianming turned his head to look at her: "What's the matter?"

Ye Qianning raised her eyebrows, the corners of her lips twitched, and stammered, "That... I've already drank this bowl."

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