RPAGF Chapter 153 Is it false?
Chapter 153 Is it false?
After Bai Yuan settled Wen Yixuan down, he asked the servant to get the medicine box and walked out of the Wen family carrying it in one hand.
From a distance, I could hear Qin Lingzheng yelling and acting crazy by himself, and I thought they were going to fight again.
He walked up behind him quietly, and when he was not paying attention, he kicked him in the butt, almost knocking him to the ground.
Qin Lingzheng was caught off guard by the kick. He managed to steady himself in a panic, turned his head to meet Bai Yuan's gaze, and his originally arrogant demeanor died down again.
He stopped clamoring to Wen Yiche to record the video. He quietly put away his phone and looked at Bai Yuan with a slight movement of his eyes, wanting to explain.
"Bai Yuan, I——"
Bai Yuan didn't even look at him, just brushed past him, ignoring Qin Lingzheng's eyes which were gradually darkening, and walked straight to Wen Yiche and extended his hand to him.
"Is your hand okay?"
Wen Yi Che didn't expect that she would consider him first. He was slightly startled, and reflexively spread out his hands and gently placed them on Bai Yuan's open palms.
Bai Yuan grabbed his fingers and turned them over to look at the back of his hand.
Seeing some bloodstains and scratches scattered on his face, he pulled him aside.
She opened the medical kit, unscrewed the lid of the iodine tincture, dipped a cotton swab in the liquid, and patiently and carefully helped him clean the wound bit by bit.
Qin Lingzheng, who was left aside, stared at the scene in a daze. His fingers, which were also covered with scratches, slowly clenched into fists. After a while, his eyelids drooped slightly, hiding the disappointment and self-mockery in his eyes.
He slowly sat back on the flower bed, pretending that he didn't care at all. He pulled a half-dead weed and put it in his mouth, chewing the leaves bit by bit.
This grass is so damn bitter!
Bai Yuan looked at it very carefully, helping him pick out the mud and sand in the wound bit by bit, squeezing out the blood clots between his fingers, and then applied medicine to promote healing.
Only then did he stretch out his other hand, repeat the above procedure, and then clean the wound on his hand.
Wen Yiche felt the tingling pain between his fingers, the coolness of Bai Yuan's palm, and the warm touch of his fingertips.
Warmth gradually spread in the eyes and heart, dispelling the coldness in the body.
He looked closely at Bai Yuan's serious and focused profile, and didn't notice that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a warm and doting smile on his face.
Although Qin Lingzheng looked as if it had nothing to do with him and lowered his head in disappointment, his eyes were always keeping an eye on the developments here.
At this moment, seeing Wen Yi Che looking at Bai Yuan affectionately and smiling with a passionate look, he snorted in his heart.
Believe me, I am a complainer!
We are all men, so we all understand each other. Even though they say they don’t like it, their eyes are fixed on it.
Also watch! Also watch!
Damn it, the plaque of the Spider Cave will be hung on your head tomorrow, and the spider spirits will take up residence in your eyes.
Soon, Bai Yuan disinfected both of his hands and applied medicine.
When he looked up again, those beautiful and delicate eyes, with a calm and peaceful gaze, directly entered the depths of Wen Yiche's eyes without any hindrance.
Wen Yiche's pupils shrank slightly, as if he felt a strange and unfamiliar emotion in his heart, splashing ripples in his heart.
Although Bai Yuan's gaze was separated from his in an instant, the subtle shock remained, spreading through ripples and touching his heartstrings.
Wen Yiche could feel Bai Yuan's gaze on his face, the wound at the corner of his mouth, and the bruises that spread from his collarbone through his collar to his neck.
He rolled his Adam's apple uncomfortably, feeling somewhat uneasy for some reason, as if he was being roasted on a fire and fried in a frying pan.
Every minute and every second is torture.
Wen Yi Che lowered his eyes and watched Bai Yuan take out the umpteenth cotton swab, dip it in some wine, and then straighten his face.
Three fingers gently pinched his chin. Although the fingertips were slightly cold, they were so hot that he couldn't help but want to dodge.
He watched with difficulty as Bai Yuan raised his hand and extended the cotton swab towards the corner of his mouth. Before it touched him, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted.
"The wound on your face... I'll take care of it myself. Thank you for your hard work."
"okay."
Bai Yuan didn't force it. She had just patiently picked up gravel for nearly ten minutes, and her eyes were a little sore.
Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, she moved her fingertips slightly, smoothly changed the direction of the cotton swab, and handed it to Wen Yiche.
After he took it, she took out a small mirror from her pocket and asked him to look in the mirror while applying the medicine.
Qin Lingzheng had been waiting for a long time. Seeing this, he thought it was finally his turn. He sat up straight without leaving any trace and waited for Bai Yuan to apply the medicine on him.
Unexpectedly, Bai Yuan was just watching Wen Yiche from the side, without even giving him a glance.
The star-like light that had begun to return in his eyes dimmed again.
His originally straight back now slumped a lot, as if he was too ashamed to face the world and tried his best to reduce his presence. He bent over, patted the dust off his shoes as if nothing had happened, and buried his head even lower.
Do not care!
Bai Yuan stood by and watched Wen Yi Che disinfect the wound on his face in an orderly manner.
Qin Lingzheng threw the first punch of justice at his face.
Because of the height difference between them, and Wen Yiche's strict defense, Qin Lingzheng was never able to reach his face again.
The extremely hard fists hit his collarbone, ribs and other parts of his body.
Bai Yuan waited for him to put down the cotton swab, then raised his hand to stick the prepared gauze and bandage on the corner of Wen Yiche's mouth. His eyes fell on the bruise on his neck, and he returned the sorted medicine box to him.
"Go back and take care of the injuries on your body."
Wen Yiche took the medicine box and nodded. Just as he was about to say something, Bai Yuan glanced at him and saw that his movements were stiff and unnatural, so she spoke first:
"You are two years older than him and a head taller! Are you weak to be beaten like this by him?"
Wen Yiche: ...
Wen Yiche's ears turned red. Although he knew that she didn't mean that, he still thought about it for a moment. He put on a stern face, put on the airs of a brother, and corrected her not-so-elegant words:
"Bai Yuan, you are a girl, you can't talk like that."
Bai Yuan sighed in his heart.
You’re not allowed to talk about the food?
But he was too lazy to argue with him about such a small matter, so he changed his words:
"If you're not good at it, go back and practice more!"
Wen Yiche: ...