At the moment when Shen Yi hit her, she only felt Venus in her eyes, and her heart was trembling with pain.

As soon as she was held steady, even people didn't have time to see clearly, she covered her nose with her hands. Her tears were uncontrollable and flowed all over her face.

Shen Yi has never felt that a person's nose is so fragile. Hitting someone's chest hurts like being cut by a blunt knife. It's called refreshing. If someone hadn't helped her, she would squat on the ground immediately.

Ni Chenjun frowned at the sight of Shen Yitong's trembling. He brushed his eye knife and cut Meng Yijie. "What are you doing? Hurry to get a hot towel."

Meng Yijie: "→ →"

You hit it, not me. Even if you take a hot towel, what the hell is it.

But he wouldn't really argue with him. He turned and went out of the pavilion, grabbed a waiter and went to get towels and hot water.

When he got back, Qi Sizhe grabbed his arm as soon as he came to the pavilion. "Be careful, intuition, you'll be unlucky."

Meng Yijie's eyebrows jumped, "what do you mean?"

Qi Sizhe held his arm and slightly raised his chin to point to Ni Chenjun and Shen Yi.

Meng Yijie also looked at it. Ni Chenjun was carefully wiping Shen Yi's tears with a paper, wiping and coaxing at the same time. Although a pair of eyebrows were frowning, the blind man could see the tenderness of his eyes, not to mention his gentle voice. Every word was full of delicacy and patience.

"Over the years, who can make Ni Chenjun nervous like this?" Qi Sizhe sighed, "Meng Er, you're finished."

Meng Yijie beat up with a pendulum, "I won't go to hell today."

Gu Linlang, who hasn't spoken for a long time, said, "don't go and apply the hot towel to others. I don't see Ni Chenjun staring at you."

Qi Sizhe bumped him, "I wish you life back."

Meng Yijie was uneasy. Although he didn't know who Shen Yi was, the blind could see that Ni Chenjun was unusual to her. However, he was crushed by Ni Chenjun from childhood. If he really saw color and forgot his righteousness, regardless of his friendship for so many years, I'm afraid he would have a cold face to show him.

He sucked hot water into the towel, wrung it dry and handed it up.

Ni Chenjun didn't give him a look in his eyes. He took an overheated towel and put it on Shen Yi. "Don't cover it, put it on first and be more comfortable."

After slowing down for so long, Shen Yi also recovered a little. He trembled and wanted to pick up the towel.

Ni Chenjun pursed his lips and looked at her hand. He sighed and gently put a hot towel on her nose. In order to prevent Shen Yi from moving around, he also put one hand on the back of her head. His slender five fingers opened like a net to cover her whole head. Looking overbearing, every detail revealed his caution.

Meng Yijie sat as quiet as a chicken, but his heart swayed with Shen Yi's trembling hand.

It seems to be true. Ni Chenjun's goods are really special to Shen Yi. It's not! Chang! Unusual!

"I'm sorry," Ni Chenjun said first.

Shen Yi trembled and opened a pair of tearful eyes and said, "so you're here."

Ni Chenjun said with a calm face, "I'll take you to the hospital later."

Shen Yi wanted to shake his head, but Ni Chenjun could not move his whole head. "No, it's much better now."

Ni Chenjun slightly increased the strength of pressing the towel, and Shen Yi immediately gave an ouch.

"No more pain?"

Tears filled her eyes uncontrollably, but Shen Yi didn't want to cry in front of Ni Chenjun. She had to keep her eyes open and try not to let tears fall.

But the tears that didn't fall flowed in her clear eyes, but it was another scenery in Ni Chenjun's eyes, especially the little fear of pain she inadvertently revealed.

Stubborn, fragile and moving.

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