Chapter 63
Thanks to this episode, the awkwardness of the earlier time disappeared.

Wanwan's eyes were still fixed on his neck.

He just spoke clearly.

She could hear clearly.

It was dark outside.

Huo Yin wanted her to go to bed, so he supported her shoulders with one hand, propped her on the ground with the other, and sat her up.

He specially wore a black sweater with a hat tonight, and when he fell asleep, he wore the hat to hide the wound tightly.

Sitting up now, the hat is still firmly on the head.

The original intention was that he didn't want Wanwan to see it.

The wound was really not very pretty. The little girl was timid, so she was afraid of being scared and crying when she saw it.

Unexpectedly, when Huo Yin hugged her and sat up, Wan Wan stretched out her hand on his shoulder, and helped him take off his hat very understandingly.

Just now Huo Yin turned on the light.

Under the shadow of the orange round bedside lamp, the bloody gauze was very obvious.

Moreover, Huo Yin pasted it casually, and the medical tape was not firmly attached. In the area of ​​the hat, three of the four corners were lifted in an instant.

The remaining one was teetering, and it swayed twice like hanging on a swing.

In the end, I couldn't hold it anymore and fell down.

The hideous wound was exposed with such a big thorn.

Wanwan: "!"

Huo Yin: "..."

Damn.

Seeing those round and big almond eyes seem to be coated with a layer of water, and the water will condense into a river, the corners of Cong Wanwan's eyes come down.

Huo Yin stretched out his hand very quickly.

Once the hat was worn, it hid the wound and covered half of his face.

Wanwan didn't know why, but when she saw him like that, tears fell down her eyes.

fell to pieces.

No wonder he wore a hat today, even a baseball cap at dinner.

It turned out to be because of the injury.

Wanwan reached out to take his hat off.

Unexpectedly, someone grabbed his wrist.

The dim light made half of his face look mysterious and treacherous.

With rejection in his eyes, he shook his head slightly.

Wanwan knew what he meant, but she still stubbornly wanted to take off his hat.

But was firmly trapped in place by another pair.

After all, the strength is too small.

No match for him.

After a moment of stalemate, Wanwan gritted her teeth anxiously and straightened up suddenly.

Kneeling on his knees, he took two steps forward, and his elbows directly touched his shoulders.

The air seemed to freeze for an instant.

Huo Yin's body tensed instantly.

Three o'clock at night.

No snow at night.

There was wind, fluttering and blowing past the window.

Thousands of dust were blown up, and the dead flowers and leaves on the branches were also blown down.

The two were so close that they were almost stuck together.

Heartbeat after heartbeat, chaotic, like drums beating chaotically.

Wanwan raised her head, her chin almost touched his slightly moving Adam's apple.

The warm breath brushed his chin lightly like a feather.

That elegant and soothing smell unscrupulously drilled into the nasal cavity, entangled the blood vessels and invaded the bones.

Like a tranquilizing drug, it makes people surrender and feel at ease.

But it seems like an addictive poison, which makes people frightened and intoxicated.

Huo Yin's Adam's apple moved up and down, wanting to step back, but Wanwan followed suit.

He had to stop.

Let Wanwan carefully take off his hat.

The little girl didn't make a sound for a long time.

Huo Yin raised his eyes slowly.

into those tearful eyes.

The little girl pursed her lips tightly, the line of her lips turned white, she didn't speak, just stared at him like that.

As if blaming him.

As for why he was injured, or why he concealed it, Huo Yin didn't know.

I dare not ask.

It's just that the rotten and silent water in the pool seemed to be thrown into it by a boulder, and ripples appeared round and round.

Ripples spread layer by layer, cold and hot, sour and astringent.

It hurt more than that wound.

Wanwan lowered her head, her long eyelashes covered her eyes.

"My brother usually doesn't wear a hat at home, but today he wears it when he gets home. Is he trying to hide it from Wanwan?"

Wanwan was young and had little experience, so she didn't know why she was so sad, her tears fell like they couldn't stop.

Every one fell into Huo Yin's heart.

I have been used to tough men since birth, and I have never bowed my head to others in my life, and I don't know what it means to be soft.

Now it is somewhat clear.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and pressed her cheek very carefully.

Gently touched the tear in the corner of his eye.

For the first time, I wanted to give in to others regardless of the reason.

Acknowledge her mistake and apologize to her.
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It's all my fault, don't cry, okay?
It's a pity that I opened my mouth, but I remembered it in despair.

Oh, he's dumb now.

I can't speak anymore.

Those eyes dimmed.

Like an old tree eager to survive, its roots were suddenly cut off by Qiqi.

Without the light, he became that immortal look again.

He withdrew his hand and looked away.

She stood up and wanted to get her a clean towel to wipe her face, but unexpectedly, she took a step and was hugged by a soft body.

Wanwan slowly leaned her head on his stiff back.

"Don't get hurt in the future, okay?"

She didn't wait for him to answer, and said what she wanted to say on her own.

The white carved wooden door is connected to a clean white wall, and the shadows of the two people overlap completely.

Like one.

Her voice was very small, but Huo Yin could hear it clearly.

"If you accidentally get hurt, don't hide."

"Wanwan is stupid, always sick, doesn't know martial arts, can't protect brother, but Wanwan will always be with brother."

"Wanwan knows a lot of words. If my brother feels pain, Wanwan will tell you a story."

"When Wanwan was sick, Aunt Huanyu told me stories, and after listening to the stories, I didn't feel so uncomfortable."

The little girl's voice gradually brought a smile, she poked her head out from behind and smiled at him.

"Really, Wanwan is not lying."

...

...

The wound was reapplied with medicine, and the gauze was carefully glued on.

Wan Wan glued it with her own hands, and the four corners were pressed down to fit it perfectly.

While washing his face with his eyes closed, he also found time to open his eyes and look at him.

"Brother, does it hurt?"

She stared at him cautiously, as if she was staring at a big fragile vase, a big crack was broken, and she didn't know when it would be completely cracked.

Broken into pieces.

Huo Yin pinched her face, and shook his head under her caring gaze.
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No pain.

Wan Wan felt relieved and followed him back to the room.

Huo Yin turned his head to look at her, and patted the edge of the bed.
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go to bed.

Wanwan was very obedient, and immediately climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt cover by herself, kicked and kicked the stacked ones flat.

Huo Yin walked over, gave her a hand, and helped her straighten the quilt.

Seeing that her hands were still on the edge of the quilt and clenched into two small fists, he stuffed her into the quilt again.

Wanwan smiled sweetly.

"Brother, don't be afraid, Wanwan is very close to you, if you have a nightmare, I will go and wake you up."

The corners of his lips hooked slightly.

His palm stroked her hair.
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go to bed.

Wanwan: "Oh..."

(End of this chapter)

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