I Loaded the Healing System

boom!

As he approaches, she backs away.

Until Xu Yijing couldn't retreat, she shrank in the corner and closed her eyes nervously, she thought to herself: He won't really hit someone, right?

But in the blink of an eye, her hand was held, followed by a tug, and she ran into his arms unexpectedly.

The extremely unfamiliar sense of warmth made Xu Yijing's mind go blank.

Between panic and bewilderment, she could only raise her eyebrows subconsciously, and was about to reprimand him for his offense, but was interrupted by his deep voice.

"I said, be careful, you don't want to go to the hospital, do you?"

He glanced at the fragments hidden in the corner. If Xu Yijing continued to shrink back, her white feet might be scratched.

Oh, this family is really full of problems, they don't like wearing shoes, do they?

Only now did Shen An realize that she actually brought in the dishes barefoot.

Xu Yijing followed his gaze and saw the sharp fragments, and was a little frightened.

Shen An didn't take advantage of the opportunity. After supporting her, he pampered her forehead and joked, "At most, the hand is slippery when washing the dishes and accidentally drops the plate on the floor. How could it be scratched?"

Xu Yijing obviously didn't react, he did it so naturally that she seemed to think there was nothing wrong.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "I... I wanted to pick it up at first."

"Then.."

Shen An had a headache, and sighed, "I thought it was a fuss at first, but you are a normal person no matter how you look at it, but now it seems that your mother is really right, you are a bit reluctant to even wash the dishes..."

"Have you never touched this kind of housework?"

Maybe it was because of the undecided surprise just now, or maybe the two were too close at this time.

The anger in Xu Yijing's heart had almost dissipated, and she said in a muffled voice, "No."

"Not since childhood?"

"No."

"Oh, how would you live without takeaways." Shen An wiped his face in distress: "Well, it seems that I am a nanny..."

Shen An patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "Go find a Band-Aid first, and stick all of you first."

He pointed to her fingers, elbows, and knees.

"Leave it to me here."

"Oh.."

Xu Yijing's mood was very complicated at the moment, she nodded blankly, and left cautiously.

Just when she reached the door of the kitchen, she stopped again, turned around and said, "Actually..."

"Ok?"

"Actually, I... I didn't do it on purpose." Xu Yijing's eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes.

Shen An waved his hand: "You should hurry up and deal with your wound first, if it is later, it might heal automatically."

cut!Damn!

Xu Yijing cursed in her heart.

But this time she was a little hesitant to go.

In a daze, she turned her head again, and saw Shen An lowering her head and carefully picking up the debris on the ground.

She couldn't see his face, only his back.

For a moment, Xu Yijing's already complicated emotions became even more complicated, as if thousands of threads were entangled, and even a knot could not be found.

in the end. .how come. . .

Inexplicably, it developed like this.

Chapter 240 Four: Ugly~

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Walking out of the kitchen in a daze, and returning to the living room, Xu Yijing didn't look for a band-aid, but sat down on the sofa.

Her other small hand covered her injured finger so hard that she didn't even notice that the blood was spilling a little.

Because her thoughts at the moment were not on her wound at all.

She was thinking, thinking about why she was soft-hearted.

Why do you have a sense of embarrassment and guilt for him, why do you have to explain your recklessness to him.

It looks like this. .As if he cared what he thought.

is it necessary?

It's not necessary, is it?

Xu Yijing asked herself silently in her heart.

He clearly used the "privilege" given by his mother to vent his personal grievances with himself.

Didn't you see his fierce attitude at the beginning?

It is true that I am a little bit uncooperative, but why should I cooperate with a monitor?

Shen An, his purpose is very clear, he just accepted his mother's entrustment, and he was just completing his task.

She calmed down her mood little by little, and kept making herself calmer and calmer.

She repeatedly told herself that Shen An cannot be trusted.

How could he fall for that clumsy carrot and stick trick so easily?

He is the minion of the mother, the eyes of the mother.

He is fulfilling his mother's will, perhaps under his seemingly careful care, which is full of disdainful sarcasm.

I was too impulsive tonight and lost a lot of face in front of him.

I should remember the humiliation he gave me, but I shouldn't, and I can't recall the so-called warmth.

He cooked noodles because he was hungry, and he bought medicine just because he didn't want to be responsible.

Correct.

As it should be.

Taking advantage of the time when Xu Yijing was in a daze, Shen An had already cleaned up the debris on the kitchen floor.

Even the dishes were cleaned.

He walked out of the living room, but saw Xu Yijing sitting on the sofa in a daze, motionless.

Shen An raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and said, "It's pasted? Let me see."

He took Xu Yijing's little hand very casually and naturally, even Xu Yijing herself was a little dazed.

She hadn't recovered from her brooding trance.

Holding her little hand, a faint coolness hits along the softness, as if touching the ice gauze curtain of summer night.

Shen An lowered his head and looked at it carefully.

Xu Yijing's fingers are slender and slender, with an excellent sense of proportion, which is simply the highest pursuit of the hand control party.

And thanks to her wealthy family background, she doesn't need to work, and in the true sense, her fingers don't touch the spring water.

Coupled with some genetic advantages, her skin is so good that it can be tender, smooth and fair, perfect in every way.

Her nails are like her temperament, plain and elegant, a bit bleak, not stained with any color, the original pinkness of the flesh color and well-manicured nail edges are revealed from time to time in the pure white and flawless, which is completely different from Zhao Qingyu's love for beauty.

Shen An watched carefully, the shallow wound on her fair skin was still red.

He frowned, inexplicably dignified: "It's not like you can't even find something, right?"

Xu Yijing certainly wouldn't say that she didn't look for it at all.

She shook off Shen An's hand, turned her head a little coldly and said, "Didn't you say this small wound, it will heal automatically after a while."

However, Shen An changed from his usual laziness, and said seriously: "You take it seriously if you're joking. You should pay attention to these seemingly insignificant wounds. If you accidentally get a tetanus, you will feel better then."

"It's not that you are in pain, why are you in a hurry?"

Xu Yijing pursed her lips.

"I'm worried about you." Shen An blurted out with a hint of teasing.

Xu Yijing was taken aback, the sluggishness in her eyes overlapped with her glamorous appearance and modest temperament, forming a strong contrast.

"Let's deal with it. I don't think your mother will come to trouble me."

Shen An held Xu Yijing's hand directly, and led her towards the room.

There is a warm warmth coming from the palm, which belongs to the warm warmth, not the cold warmth.

Xu Yijing stared blankly at the little hand being held, her eyes and eyebrows were complicated.

Just suddenly frightened for a while, so you don't know how to react?

Or, in fact, she doesn't necessarily hate this feeling?

It seems that the threads are starting to tie up again.

Halfway through, she came back to her senses and shook his hand away.

"No Band-Aids."

she said in a muffled voice.

"Ang?" Shen An showed doubts.

She turned back to the sofa and said calmly, "No band-aids, no gauze, nothing."

Shen An rubbed his chin: "This is a bit negligent, I should prepare it, it is necessary at home, and prevent it before it happens."

Xu Yijing looked at him, her voice was very soft: "Thanks to you, I need these things, and I have these things."