Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Qin Siting came over, squatted down directly in front of her, and raised her legs: "Don't move."

Shi Niange: "..."

I don't dare to make me move now. I'm stiff now, okay?

Until he took off his shoes and socks, Shi Niange felt that his blood was about to freeze.

She pursed her lips, tried to divert her attention, and put her eyes on her feet. Then she saw that her feet had stumbled badly at the time, and the front of her ankle was red, and the ankle beside her was sprained. It is already a little swollen. Although the swelling is not serious, if it is not treated in time, it is estimated that it will be swollen tomorrow morning and cannot walk.

Qin Siting is now studying medicine just like her, and there is no need to go to the hospital for this simple traumatic injury. Seeing that he applied medicated oil on his hand and rubbed and heated the medicated oil in the palm of his hand, then he covered On her ankle, Shi Niange just looked at the position of his hand and his ankle, not knowing what he was thinking.

But I still feel that everything is worth it.

In the past six months, there has been little contact, and there have been no more than ten sentences in total.

Although I was awake and thrilled today, because of a momentary impulse, even his life was almost lost in his car, but fortunately, he had good driving skills and stopped when he said that he stopped. I saw him around me.

Embarrassed?

No, it's the other side of him.

There are tens of millions of good-looking boys, but underneath the gentle appearance of jade, whether it is the heart of a steel man or the heart of a soft boy, you can tell by comparison.

Qin Siting is a man, he is no longer a teenager, he is already twenty years old.

"Qin Siting, in fact, if you were more unfeeling, it wouldn't be so good if you just threw me on the road." Shi Niange said while looking at him: "It's still daytime, so I just take a taxi and go home. Up."

He rubbed her ankle with his hand. He didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear it. It was already painted, but he seemed to be afraid that her feet would really swell tomorrow. He rubbed her for a while, then got up and put the medicine oil on. Put it next to her: "Smear your shoulders by yourself."

Shi Niange looked at the small dark brown bottle that was handed in front of him, and dumbly accepted it, then raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that he had turned to the window, with his back facing her.

Because it was winter, she was wearing a thick coat. There was a turtleneck sweater inside the thick coat, and there was a pink suspender inside the sweater. If she wants to coat her shoulders, she must take off the sweater.

In fact, she didn't want to paint her shoulders very much, but he bought all the medicated oil back, and if it was applied, it would heal better and she would suffer less.

She got up, limped into the bathroom, and then blushed and closed the bathroom door. After all, she believed that Qin Siting was an honest gentleman and did not lock it inside. She went directly to the mirror and took off her coat.

The coat is in the style of the zipper on the front, which is easier to take off, but the sweater has to be taken off from the head. Now it’s a bit difficult for her to use only one hand, and the other hand hurts because the arm can’t be lifted. She resisted, took off her sweater a little bit, lowered her head and looked at her shoulder again. It was indeed red and swollen, which was more serious than when a female doctor in the police station just came for an examination.

She sighed secretly, applied some medicated oil on her hand, and then applied it carefully, while she was applying it, thinking about how Qin Siting just applied medicated oil on her ankle, and then continued to apply the medicated oil on herself seriously. .

A few minutes later, Shi Niange put down the small bottle of the medicine bottle and picked up the clothes, but fell into a very difficult situation.

She took off her sweater just now because of the pain, but it is a bit difficult to put it back on now.

Shi Niange stood in the bathroom entangled, until Qin Siting came and knocked on the door: "Have you painted your shoulders? No sound for a long time?"

"Ah, it's finished, it's...that's..." Shi Niange said embarrassingly: "I can't lift my shoulders, I can't wear a sweater, you wait for me for a while."

After being quiet outside for a while, Qin Siting asked: "Are you wearing clothes inside?"

Cough, although it is a normal problem, Shi Niange still has red ears. Looking at himself in the mirror, the pink close-fitting strap is not too revealing, but after all, the two have never been intimate. They are still in the hotel room. Here, if she dresses like this for him to see, she always feels so ashamed.

But she can't put it on, and she can't stay in the hotel until her shoulders, okay? I don't know how many days it will take to get better, and I must go to school tomorrow.

"I wore it inside...but..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Shi Niange's voice choked in his throat for an instant, and in a blink of an eye he saw Qin Siting come in.

He glanced at the pink suspenders on her body, but didn’t say anything. The expression on his face was natural as if he saw a female classmate wearing a suspender skirt in summer, with no change and affection, and took the sweater she had in his hands. , And then found the position of the cuffs and high collar, stood behind her, helped her pull the sweater off her head, and then helped her raise her hand and stretch her arm in.

After the sweater was put on, she picked up her coat and went out.

Shi Niange's heart was still beating irregularly, and he followed out a little stupidly, and saw him put her coat on the sofa.

She raised her eyes to him.

Qin Siting also looked back at her.

She tried to forget what he was like when he was standing behind her just now to help herself dress, and forcibly suppressed her beating heart, and said, "I still meant that. You'd better find a quiet place now. It's really impossible to rest here today. , I won’t bother you, I will go home in the evening."

He looked at her hair a little messy because of just putting on the sweater, and didn't answer.

Shi Niange limped over to him, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com directly stood in front of him: "Qin Siting, every wealthy family has a variety of different stories. The Qin family has a big business, and there must be many secrets that are not known to outsiders, but I believe you can handle it. I don’t ask anything, and I won’t tell anyone, but can I be with you?"

She raised her hand and raised a few fingers: "I swear, I won't bother you, I just want to be here to watch you with you, even if I leave now, I won't rest assured, you just let me stay here with you Right."

Qin Siting looked at her for a while, then suddenly raised his hand, and when Shi Niange shrank his head subconsciously, his gaze stayed in this way and looked at her.

She was obviously hit by accident just now, and her heart was a little bit dark.

Shi Niange's heart trembled until his hand fell on her head and helped her stroke her messy hair.

"Have you eaten this morning?" he asked.

Shi Niange looked at him blankly. In fact, she had eaten, but she still subconsciously replied: "No...I'm hungry now, do you want to eat together?"