"Brother Yun!"

Yang Yilin gave a low roar with gnashing teeth. It was as fierce as if he was going to fight hard.

"Good. I don't laugh." Song Qingyun recovered his serious complexion in a second, and quickly took out the cotton ball for disinfection and the gauze for bandaging from the medicine box.

Yang Yilin looks at his heart and liver shaking. He regrets his irrational behavior just now. He is a doctor. He shouts with the doctor what good fruit he can have.

It turned out that as he expected, the alcohol cotton ball was fiercely attached to his wound, and his face changed with pain Brother Yun, I'm wrong. Can we do it gently? "

Song Qingyun raised his eyelids and looked at him with a light expression. His tone was not good: "why don't you feel pain when you are bitten?"

Yang Yilin is so angry that he can't speak. Who can say it doesn't hurt? He's not made of reinforced concrete. He just wants to show a man's courage in front of sun Zhenzhen.

At this moment, he was dying of pain. He really regretted why he didn't push her away just now, and she wouldn't be bitten like this.

Looking at his face, song Qingyun smiled again, and slightly raised his mouth. It seemed that he and Kexin were avenged for the interruption that day.

"Brother Brother...... " Yang Yilin's aching legs kicked at random, and his white face was even bloodless.

Sister Cai saw the pain in her eyes and immediately said, "Song Qingyun, Lin Lin in our family is very afraid of the pain. Please do not worry about it."

Song Qingyun did not lift his head, and he was still skillful in this bandaging action. "It seems that no one is afraid of pain. When he bullies other girls, how can he not consider that other girls are afraid of pain?"

Sister Cai, who disagreed with this sentence, stood aside and said nothing. Her face was ugly, just like the disgusting look of eating flies.

Yang Yilin didn't flutter around any more. He sat still on the sofa as if he had been pointed.

Song Qingyun's sentence is like a sentence to wake up the dreamer. He never thought that when he hurt the girls, they hurt more, especially sun Zhenzhen, who was forced to deal with him unwillingly

I can imagine what kind of psychology she was and how painful she would be at that time

When the wound is bandaged, song Qingyun cleans up his medicine box and warns him, "during this period of time, the wound should not be stained with water. Go to my place to change medicine every three days, and No vigorous exercise. "

Speaking of the last sentence, song Qingyun looked at him with a look of hatred for iron but not steel.

Yang Yilin didn't speak with his eyes down, as if he hadn't recovered from his words just now.

Song Qingyun glared at him fiercely and said, "otherwise, don't look for me if your arm is broken!"

Yang Yilin's face was still expressionless, and he even sat in the sofa and remained motionless.

Song Qingyun was even more angry. He would bandage his wounds when he came all the way. He was too talented to say anything. At last, he didn't even thank him. He was so bullied.

Angrily, he took out a document bag from his briefcase and slapped it on him severely. "Here, you have done a good job!"

Throw down the file bag, song Qingyun will not go back.

And CAI, who has been waiting for song Qingyun, looks at Song Qingyun's back, frowns and curiously picks up the document bag from the ground.

As she slowly opened the file bag, she looked at it at a glance, and the expression on her face became wonderful

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