Host, You're Targeted

Different from Xia Xifeng's "hissing" and "ah" appearance, Sheng Yinzhou has been biting his teeth and stretching his arm, silently allowing the school doctor to clean up his wounds again and again, and then slowly apply the medicine.

Xia Cifeng felt that the world was perfect after detoxifying his knee. He was cool for a while and disinfected the crematorium.

He washed his hands, picked up the medicine bottle, and turned to walk towards Sheng Yinzhou. He saw Sheng Yinzhou stretch out his arm and let the school doctor clean his wound.

When the transparent disinfectant slides down from his dusty wound, Xia CI fengrao feels pain on his arm when he looks at it.

It must hurt to disinfect like this! He just scraped a skin and felt that spraying disinfectant was like changing skin, let alone Sheng Yinzhou's injury was much more serious than him.

What's more, Sheng Yinzhou is white and pure. She doesn't exercise very much. How can she endure such pain?

But the fact is, Sheng Yinzhou not only suffered from such pain, but also went through the whole process of disinfection without saying a word.

"Oh! Sheng Yinzhou, does it hurt? "

Xia Cifeng sat down beside Sheng Yinzhou and watched the school doctor disinfect him. The more frowned he was, the tighter he was.

Sheng Yinzhou and the school doctor didn't want to pay attention to him, but he had a strong sense of being, so he turned his head and looked at him.

"It's OK. It doesn't hurt."

Xia Cifeng saw that Sheng Yinzhou's steps didn't go down, so he had to take a pole to stand beside and climb up.

"Wow, I feel so painful when I look at it! Are you really OK? If it hurts, you blink, or bite my arm

Xia Cifeng said and put his arm out to Sheng Yinzhou's mouth. He heard Sheng Yinzhou sigh gently, and then his arm was pressed down by this man.

A hand with the smell of disinfectant stretched out, and the palm with a little temperature stuck on his eyes.

"Well, don't look." Sheng Yinzhou's gentle voice sounded in his ear, "if you don't see it, you won't feel pain."

Sheng Yinzhou stretched out his hand too naturally, and Xia Cifeng covered his eyes before he could close his eyes.

Obviously, it is he who is in pain, and he has to comfort himself in turn.

Xia Cifeng's eyelashes vibrated slightly and slipped twice in the palm of Sheng Yinzhou's hand which was not very close to each other. The long eyelashes, because of the external force, accidentally blew down the temperature of Sheng Yinzhou's palm which had not been too hot. With Xia Cifeng's blinking action, she slipped into his eyes.

It's warm.

Some place in his heart fell into a piece uncontrollably. Xia Zifeng pressed his lips tightly. Sheng Yinzhou stretched out to cover his eyes. There was a strong smell of disinfectant on his arm. But he still closed his eyes and put them close to Sheng Yinzhou's palm. He slowly breathed out.

The whole medical office of the school is quiet because Xia Cifeng doesn't make any movement. Xia Xifeng closes his eyes and listens to the movement of the school doctor taking disposable cotton swabs. He also hears the soft sound that he throws the disposable cotton swabs into the garbage can after using the disposable cotton swabs. A sense of guilt suddenly comes out of the heart of the summer speech.

If he didn't turn around to pull Sheng Yin boat, if he stood firm and didn't fall down when he pulled Sheng Yin boat, if he rolled to the side when he fell down and didn't fall on Sheng Yin boat

"Thank you."

Sheng Yinzhou's gentle voice sounded in his ear again. The hands that covered the light in front of him also moved away. What appeared in front of him was Sheng Yinzhou's smiling face.

He said thank you?

Xia Cifeng thought that he had an illusion in this moment.