Luo Qingchen nodded obediently. At this moment, it would be a lie to say that she wasn't moved.
Suddenly, a sentence flashed through her mind. It was a very warm sentence.
When you don't understand a person, you will think that they are cold by nature.
In fact, those cold people are just leaving their gentleness for the most important people.
She seemed to be beginning to understand Yu Qianjin. If a person really walked into his heart, they would see his gentle, doting, and sunny side.
If she was asked to use the word 'sunny' to describe Yu Qianjin before, she definitely wouldn't be able to do it.
But the way he looked at her when she smiled just now was really beautiful. That must be the Yu Qianjin that no one had ever seen before.
"Why don't you answer me." Luo Qingchen slightly nodded and looked at him, "This answer is very important to me."
Although she desperately told herself that in this world, at least in this plane, there shouldn't be such a thing as' magic potion ', everything was too coincidental.
This kind of coincidence made her afraid, afraid that in the end, everything was fake.
Afraid that if this kind of potion really existed, anyone could become the person who could be gentle in his heart.
The more you have, the more you are afraid of losing.
Right now, she was feeling this way … …
"When you finish changing the medicine, I'll tell you, okay?" He looked at her slightly red eyes and thought that she was in pain because of the wound. He gently blew and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, it will be fine soon."
"The wound is really deep." Dr. Liu frowned and said, "Such a deep wound really needs to be changed every day, otherwise it will be easy to get infected."
Yu Qianjin looked at her wound and unconsciously frowned.
This was the first time he saw her wound. The last time she was bandaging her wound in the hospital, he was waiting for her outside.
This time, seeing it for real, he inexplicably felt suffocated and his heart ached.
The scene that happened in the classroom that day flashed in front of his eyes at this moment. The feeling of self-blame spread from the bottom of his heart.
Why did he ignore his own feelings when he clearly cared about her?
Why did he clearly want to stand behind her, but he had to confirm his feelings again and again?
If he stood by her side earlier, how could she have been so seriously injured?
In fact, he had to thank Lu Qiufan for finally confirming his feelings. If it wasn't for the fact that the moment he handed her the handkerchief, the unwillingness in his heart had reached its peak.
He wouldn't have known her feelings so clearly.
"It will hurt a little, Miss Luo, please bear with it." Doctor Liu dipped some iodine and carefully disinfected her wound.
Yu Qianjin gently touched her face and let her head lean against his chest. He whispered, "Don't look, don't look …"
Actually, she wasn't afraid of pain. She was already used to the feeling of a sword piercing into her body.
She seemed to have a very low sensitivity to pain. Sometimes, the pain in her heart was much greater than the pain in her body.
At this moment, Yu Qianjin gently touched her face and whispered in her ear, "Don't look, don't look," but she felt a faint tingling in her hand.
It seemed that when there was someone in this world who loved and protected her, she would become especially fragile.
That day, when he had grabbed Ye Sitian's fruit knife with his bare hands, he hadn't felt as much pain as he did now.
"Okay! Although the wound is deep, it won't leave a scar if it recovers properly. "Doctor Liu glanced at Yu Qianjin and said," Then, Young Master Jin, we'll go out first. "
"Okay." Yu Qianjin faintly responded, then his gaze fell on Luo Qingchen. "Does it still hurt?"
She gently shook her head and pursed her lips. "So you're like this, Yu Qianjin."
"I've always been like this, Yu Qianjin." He smiled, his beautiful eyes flashing. "And, the answer you wanted."
"What?"
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