Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me

Chapter 490: Conflict

After I get drunk, there will be some small rashes on my arms and neck, but it ’s not a very strong allergic reaction. If I do n’t care about it, I wo n’t even feel itchy, ignore it, and sleep naturally. Will disappear, on the other hand, once it feels itchy, it will get more and more itchy ...

Because the fight took place outside the restaurant yesterday, the police rightly suspected that I was a drunk, so I did an alcohol test in the hospital. At that time, the doctor who bandaged the wound asked me why I did n’t drink, and I just casually He said that the amount of alcohol was poor and he was slightly allergic to alcohol. Therefore, he suggested that it is better not to drink alcohol before the bruised wound became scarred, because once itchy, it would be very uncomfortable. If you scratch it with your hands, it may cause infection.

In this season of sweating easily, it is very uncomfortable to completely cover the forearm with a bandage. I did n’t drink it, and just applied the medicine, it was slightly itchy. Of course, I would not find myself suffering, Chu Yuan and Dong Xiaoye had already heard from the doctor in the hospital, so it did n’t surprise me to see that I did n’t move the wine glass, but the tassels were different ...

"Oh, by the way, do you get a little rash on your forearm after you drink?" Tassel thought of my insignificant minor problems that came up in my weekdays, and sneered: "Why don't you say that earlier, would I still irritate you? No? I look like a wicked person now ... "

Tassel is also unintentional, but that's exactly the point on everyone's heart-in front of Ziyuan, how can I say that I don't drink because of an arm injury? !!

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated. Tassel and Dong Xiaoye also noticed that they had touched a sensitive topic. Instinctively observing Ziyuan's reaction, it didn't matter. Ziyuan suddenly panicked. Since she had already mentioned the injury on my arm, she It is too fake to pretend not to notice. It is not appropriate to ask, but it is not appropriate to ask, after all, how I hurt, she is better than anyone.

"Since Xiao Nan can't drink, fringing, don't force him. This is not the same as the last time I had a meeting with colleagues. Let's just order it ..." Ziyuan deliberately diverted the topic and went to take tassels like Dong Xiaoye Wine bottles and glasses.

When Tassel saw Ziyuan pull the subject open, she inevitably murmured, some absent-minded, when she and Dong Xiaoye came to pick up the bottle and glass in their hands, they let go. However, Dong Xiaoye and Ziyuan mistakenly thought that the other party would At the same time, I retracted my hand, put the tassel empty, and the wine bottle and glass hit the table at the same time. I was right next to it, subconsciously exclaiming, trying to save the food on the table, and trying to receive the bottle and the glass, After a hesitation, he didn't catch it.

I heard the pingping bang banged and broke two plates without saying. I also lost my balance because I bumped with Dong Xiaoye and lay on the table. The hot soup with the boiled pork was overturned. It got on my injured arm, and I screamed in pain, jumped back, stumbled on the chair, and fell on my back to the sky, embarrassed.

The chopsticks haven't moved much, and the half-table food is ruined. For this meal, Chu Yuan worked hard in the kitchen for two hours. Seeing this scene, Xiaolian's face was purple and trembling with anger.

Tassel, winter night, and Ziyuan also seemed at a loss. Tassel urgently said, "What are you doing? You want a wine bottle, I'll give it to you, and you don't follow, what do you mean ?!"

"I thought she would pick up ..." Dong Xiaoye and Ziyuan said the same thing, but the tone was different, Dong Xiaoye was strong, and Ziyuan was guilty.

"Don't be too busy shirk your responsibility," Dongfang lifted me up, wiped the oil on the back of my hand with a napkin, and saw that the back of my hand turned red, and the bandage on my arm was wet with oil and water. It's hot to the wound, Yuan Yuan, hurry up and get the scissors and cut off the bandage! "

Fortunately, the dishes were dried for a while while waiting for Ziyuan. Although it was hot, it did not bring any serious consequences. After washing it with water, the pain subsided a lot.

Dong Xiaoye carefully wiped the blood leaking from the wound with a cotton swab. Tassel and Dongfang stood scared behind me and watched. The atmosphere didn't dare to take a sip, because my reddish forearm was obviously different from my skin. The long scars that had been cut by the car door were not scarred, and they were drenched with oil and water, and they were a little bit shit, but they just looked a little scary.

Ziyuan is also like tassel and the east. The more I say nothing, the more she thinks I am stubborn to make them feel at ease, and the more I feel guilty, so I hide away, I dare not come over, when I see Chu Yuan indifferent When she looked at her, she felt that things were going to be bad.

"Sister Zi, can you hand over the red potion?"

"Red potion? Oh." It was normal for Ziyuan to find it strange, because she saw the red potion in the medicine box that Chu Yuan could reach, and Chu Yuan just stood next to me watching Dong Xiaoye busy, herself It's very busy.

After Ziyuan handed the red potion to Dongxiaoye, it was not good to hide aside, and she was quite uncomfortable watching Sister Hu treating my wound, such as a thorny back.

I know Chu Yuan is dissatisfied with Ziyuan, and winks at her again and again, begging her not to make a noise.

Chu Yuan absolutely ignored me intentionally, and said, "Sister Zi, gauze."

"To ..." Ziyuan turned it from the medicine box for a long time before finding the gauze roll and handed it to Chu Yuan, who in turn turned to Dong Xiaoye who was waiting aside.

Tassel also noticed Chu Yuan's anomaly, and raised Liu Mei's eyebrows and said, "Yuan Yuan, the medicine box is at your hand. Can't you take it yourself?"

"Okay," Chu Yuan's contrived naivete said, "I'm just curious. Why doesn't Sister Xiaozi ask me to take it myself? She seems to be afraid to talk to us."

Ziyuan's face suddenly paled like snow, and Chu Yuan was firing. I can't be silent anymore, "Yuan Yuan, you forgot how I told you just now ?!"

Chu Yuan glared at Ziyuan, "I forgot! Because I can't get her to forget it! Sister Xiaozi, my brother's eyes are blue, and I haven't swollen yet. Sister Xiaoye still limps when you walk, you look in the door No, I'm not angry, because my brother told us that no one is allowed to mention what happened last night. Just now you grabbed the bottle of Sister Su and overturned the food. I'm not angry, the food is spoiled, and I can start again. Do it, but I don't understand. You saw my brother's arm hurt like this and got burned again. Why can't you say anything ?! "

"Yuan Yuan!" I sighed angrily, Chu Yuan trembled, but looked at me without flinching.

I understand why this girl is not afraid of me, because tassel and winter night, without exception, chose to be silent. Their faces have the same emotions as Chu Yuan.

Ziyuan didn't dare to look at everyone's eyes, turned her face to the side, clenched her fingers nervously, and said with a slight voice: "I ... I don't know what I should say ..."

Chu Yuan aggressively said, "Last night, what did my brother see in the Western restaurant, was it you ?!"

I didn't wait for Dongxiaoye to wrap up the gauze, and suddenly stood up, "Yuanyuan, have you made enough trouble ?!"

Chu Yuan didn't look at me at all, and continued to question Ziyuan. From childhood to large, I never heard her make such an angry, sharp voice, "Why are you hiding from my brother ?! Who are you covering? Why do you condone those bodyguards to fight my brother?!"

Seeing Chu Yuan's excitement was almost out of control, Dong Fang held her back and persuaded: "Fate, forget it, you calm down, Brother Nan is angry ..."

Ziyuan's voice was even lower, and he said sloppily, "I didn't let anyone hit your brother ..."

"Is that you last night?"

"Yes ... no ..." Chu Yuan made his words clear, but Ziyuan didn't panic, his expression calmed down, but the answer was more vague, and there seemed to be something inexplicable.

Seeing her attitude, Chu Yuan said angrily: "Do n’t you tell me clearly, it proves that you have a ghost in your heart!"

"Shut up for me!" The blue tendon on my forehead almost burst, on the one hand, my sister, and on the other hand, my friend who grew up together and met again five years later. what can I do? !! I raised my arm, but I could n’t beat it. Chu Yuan, Chu Yuan, you're giving me a headache!