He hugged Su Heng and ran into the bathroom in her room. Zhou Lingxing carefully placed the girl on the edge of the bathtub and sat down. He ran out of the door before he could even say anything.

Until he appeared in the bathroom again with the medicine box, Su Heng still didn't realize what had happened.

Su Heng's skin was already white, and at this time, red spots appeared on the place where the hot hot water splashed on her arm.

Zhou Lingxing took out the ointment and squeezed it to his fingertips.

He frowned and looked at the red spots on the girl's arm, and said softly, "It will hurt a little, you can bear it."

Su Heng nodded.

It was amazing. Looking at the person in front of her with a serious expression on her face, she actually wanted to comfort him.

But it was clearly the one who was hurt.

After receiving Su Heng's approval, Zhou Lingxing no longer hesitated.

While gently blowing cool air into the red spots, he slowly began to apply with one hand.

The cool breeze and the burning sensation on their hands resisted each other. Su Heng gritted his teeth and held back the pain that was about to overflow his throat.

Zhou Lingxing was very serious when applying medicine, and did not miss any gaps, and carefully applied it.

He looked at Su Heng's expression from time to time in the middle, and dared to continue seeing that she did not show any discomfort.

Su Heng endured it very hard.

It's not about the burning pain from the skin on the abdomen from time to time.

Just now, the whole bucket of Lao Yu's noodles was poured on her stomach, and the fragmented red spots on her arms could only be regarded as the tip of the iceberg.

The culprit is still slumped on the sofa and is at a loss.

Lao Yu grabbed the only small board that was not in the game and pointed to the door that was closed by Zhou Lingxing, "Help me see how the young lady is doing now, I dare not go..."

Xiaoban immediately broke away from his imprisoned hand, "Don't harm me, wouldn't I just go now and let me hit the gun?!"

Lao Yu was confused by him and rubbed his hair, "What do you mean? You didn't splash the young lady, why did you hit the gun?"

Xiaoban sighed and patted Lao Yu's thick shoulder earnestly, "In addition to apologizing to the young lady, I advise you to think more about how to calm Brother Ling."

Old Fish:??????

What does it mean? Why did Brother Rage be angry with him???

Zhou Lingxing, who was upstairs, finally stopped moving, but his eyebrows did not relax. He asked in a deep voice, "Is it okay?"

Nodding at a very small amplitude, Su Heng replied, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Looking at the girl's obvious pain expression, Zhou Lingxing's face looked even more ugly, "Don't it hurt? Look in the mirror and look at your face?"

As he said that, he turned on Su Heng's top with his big hands, and the shocking blush was seen.

Just two seconds later, before he could take a closer look, Su Heng pulled off his T-shirt with a slightly red face and said softly: "I'll do it myself."

Zhou Lingxing's face was full of chill, "Don't move."

After saying that, he wanted to pick up her clothes again.

Su Heng hurriedly grabbed his hand and repeated again, "I'll do it myself, you go out first."

The man's face was a little annoyed.

It seemed like I wanted to say something, but I finally gave up.

The next second he turned around and went out.

Su Heng was stunned for a moment, but the scorching pain on her skin came back again. Then she slowly lifted up her T-shirt and began to apply medicine to herself.

While applying medicine, I was still wondering.

He is losing his temper??

Su Heng does know Zhou Lingxing quite well.

He is indeed losing his temper.

Although he himself didn't know what he was angry about.

He only knew that when he saw Su Heng's face pale and sweating in cold sweat, he could not control the anger in his heart.

When Su Heng finished applying the medicine, he saw the man sitting by his bed hanging down.

I felt the low pressure all over Zhou Lingxing.

She walked slowly over and reached out to cover the man's tightly held hand.

Zhou Lingxing's fingertips trembled and wanted to pull out his hand, but he was still nostalgic about the temperature on the girl's hands and did not move.

Su Heng smiled, trying to comfort the tense man at this time, and joked, "I've finished painting, do you want to check it?"

Zhou Lingxing's eyebrows pounded, resisted the urge to nod, and raised his head to look at the girl.

"Sorry, it wasn't..."

Halfway through the conversation, Su Heng stretched out her index finger and pressed against the man's opening and closing mouth.

Even the air trembled for two seconds.

After a while, the girl put down her hand that was staying on the man's lips, then stretched out her arms and wrapped it around the man.

When I opened my lips again, my tone was gentle and soft.

"I know, you feel sorry for me."

The warm sun at midday hit the room through the glass, on the bed, and the two of them.

The dust flying in the air can be vaguely seen.

Just because of Su Heng's words, Zhou Lingxing's heart slowly calmed down, hoping that this second would last a little longer and a little longer.

The dusty traveler seemed to have found a home.

Beside her, she is his home.

After a long time, Su Heng felt that it was almost done and was about to get up.

The person in his arms reached out and hugged her.

The man's low voice came from his ears.

"Don't move, let me hug you for a while."

The girl calmed down and stroked the man's back with one hand, "It's time for us to go down, the old fish must be worried below."

It would be fine if I didn’t mention it, but when I mentioned Lao Yu, Zhou Lingxing’s voice became colder again.

"He should be worried."

Su Heng laughed and stood up and left his hug, "It's not a big deal, let's go down."

Zhou Lingxing looked at his empty arms in disgrace, and immediately reached out and grabbed Su Heng's arm.

The girl turned around and looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't checked it yet," the man raised his eyebrows, "Have you applied the medicine?"

Su Heng's face was dry and he regretted the joke he had just said to liven up the atmosphere and wanted to press the man's hand.

The effect is not very good.

Zhou Lingxing's hand tightened, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have raised a little curve, "Anyway, I will see it in the future."

The girl was confused when she heard this.

What was he saying? Why didn't she understand it very much?

Why did it suddenly develop like this???

"Dongdongdongdong--"

A knock suddenly sounded outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Yu's timid voice came, "Miss? Are you okay, Miss?"

Su Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and this time he easily broke away from Zhou Lingxing's hand and walked out the door.

The old fish behind the door saw that Su Heng was still a little nervous and couldn't help but shrink her body.

"Miss, are you okay? I'm sorry, it's all my fault." After saying that, he rubbed his already messy short hair in annoyance.

Su Heng smiled comfortably, "I'm fine, don't care."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Lingxing, who appeared behind the girl, began to snort coldly, "Is it okay if I'm like this?" After that, he squinted his eyes and shivered, and took the lead in moving downstairs.

Downstairs, I took the little board in my heart to observe silently for the old fish.

Not only did the young lady get hurt, but it also ruined her good things. This time, it is probably a lot of luck.

Sure enough, Zhou Lingxing, who had just gone downstairs a second ago, began to summon the old fish one second later.

"Old fish, what do you want to eat at night?"

When Lao Yu heard this, he said sorry to Su Heng again and ran downstairs excitedly, his eyes lit up, "Do you want to treat me to dinner?"
To be continued...