Chapter 2350
Words:1007Update:22/12/16 13:59:57
She subconsciously wanted to touch it, but she suddenly stumbled into his arms. As she fell into his arms, she heard his low voice say helplessly, "You still want to touch it? Do you want to pierce it deeper and leave a memento? "
Seeing her injured, whether it was a big injury or a small one, his heart ached.
He knew that it was inevitable, but his heart still ached.
He wanted to put her in the palm of his hand to dote on and pamper her, but he had to let go because of his profession. He wanted to see her get hurt, see her suffer, and see her suffer.
It was said that one could not see the rainbow without going through the rain. As special forces soldiers, they might not be able to see the rainbow even if they went through the rain. The next second, it might be eternal darkness, and they might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
He and she were special forces soldiers who had gone through storms and walked on the edge of the blade. They were calm when facing their own injuries, but in the eyes of the other party, they were heartbroken.
He also knew how much her heart ached when she saw the injury on his waist. He also knew how worried she was when he went missing.
Ye Chien did not touch it again. She threw herself into his arms and said with a smile, "Don't leave such a small injury as a memento. The injuries on your body are the real memento."
Hearing her indifferent tone, Xia Jinyuan felt bitter in his heart.
He also wanted to protect her well and make sure that she did not get hurt at all. He also wanted to face all the dangers in the war, and she only needed to stand behind him.
He also wanted to, but he only wanted to.
He lowered his head and kissed the girl who did not want to get up from his arms. His warm lips kissed her softly on her forehead. "Brave little fox, let's pick out the thorns first. I'll let you hug me when we're on the bed."
Let her hug me when we're on the bed … Ye Chien glanced at the 1.5-meter double bed from the corner of her eye. With his height of 1.8 meters, he would have to curl up to lie on it.
The curtains were drawn in the room, and Xia Jinyuan turned on the bedside lamp. He carefully looked at the two thorns that pierced the corners of her eyes. They were a little too deep.
The needle used to stitch up the wound was disinfected with alcohol. His fingers gently pressed against the corner of her eyes. His deep and dark eyes stared at the few deep thorns. He said softly, "The thorns are a little deep. It will hurt to take them out. Bear with it."
The thorns pierced into the flesh instantly, so there wouldn't be much pain. Especially when she was fully focused on the battle, she didn't even feel anything when the thorns cut her face.
It was a little painful to use the needle to pick out the thorns in the flesh. When the tip of the needle touched the hard thorns gently, Xia Jinyuan saw Ye Chien's long and black eyelashes flutter. He subconsciously blew on the thorns as if to coax a child that it wouldn't hurt. He even coaxed gently, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Be good, it won't hurt in a while."
Ye Chien couldn't help but laugh out loud at the way she was trying to coax a three-year-old. When she laughed, the corners of her eyes twitched, scaring Xia Jinyuan so much that she quickly moved the needle away from her hand so as not to stab her.
"Be serious. You're not allowed to laugh." He pretended to be angry and spoke with a threatening face, but in less than two seconds, he broke his facade.
His handsome face was gentle as he continued to coax her. "It'll be fine soon. It's not two thorns, but three."
"It's been stuck in your flesh for so long, and you've been drenched in water for a few hours. The wound is too close to the corner of your eyes. Don't let it fester and hurt your eyes."
He usually didn't have time to take care of her. Now that he was by her side, as her boyfriend, he naturally had to take good care of her.
Ye Chien didn't move again. The sharp needle had touched the edge of her eyelashes just now, so she wasn't afraid that it would fester and hurt her eyes. She was afraid that if she laughed again, the tip of the needle would accidentally poke her eyes.
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