Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Lin Weiwei's expression changed, he scratched his face, and said embarrassingly, "It was bitten by me."

"Then it's okay, if it breaks, just pay attention." The pharmacist was startled, then handed the medicine over, and said with an easygoing smile.

Lin Weiwei blushed, nodded immediately, regretted his impulse, picked up the medicine and ran out.

Lin Weiwei walked to the front of the store, hid the medicine behind his back, and walked in slowly, but Liu Lu was nowhere to be seen, and even the clothes on the hanger were gone.

"I asked Liu Lu to go back first, and let her take care of my mother first." Ji Mingyou glanced lightly, as if he knew her doubts, and lowered his head.

Lin Weiwei nodded, put down his backpack again, pursed his lips, and moved to the counter.

Ji Mingyou rolled his sleeves, just showing the red tooth marks, which happened to be symmetrical. Lin Weiwei looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "Unexpectedly symmetrical, the one on the left is deeper."

Ji Mingyou raised his head, tapped her head with the pen in his hand, smiled across his long and narrow eyes, and curled his lips and said: "It's not your masterpiece, the swelling hasn't gone down yet, you can still laugh."

This girl doesn't feel guilty, she can just apologize, she is ready to forgive Lin Weiwei.

Lin Weiwei raised his eyes, put the medicine behind his back on the table, patted the table hard, raised his chin, and said stiffly: "I see you are so pitiful, I bought some medicine for you, wipe it on yourself."

"I won't wipe it off, so you don't need to buy it." Ji Mingyou glanced at it, pushed the bag away, with cold eyes, got up and left.

Lin Weiwei was unhappy, grabbed Ji Mingyou and pulled him back to the counter, and said forcefully: "No, I bought this for you, and I hurt you first, hurry up."

She pressed Ji Mingyou hastily, the wound was bleeding, and it would be impossible not to deal with it.

Ji Mingyou sat down again, squinted lazily, and said in a low voice, "Then you bandage me?"

"I'm just me, just be honest with me." Seeing that he was willing, Lin Weiwei patted his chest and said.

Ji Mingyou pursed his lips and snickered, and pulled his sleeves up and down, obviously feeling guilty in his heart, and his face was unclear.

Lin Weiwei's arrogance at that time was gone. Looking down, the two bite marks were particularly conspicuous on her white arms, as if accusing her of atrocities.

Lin Weiwei unscrewed the iodophor, and when it was about to disinfect, he reminded in a warm voice: "It hurts a bit, hold it back."

"That's not as good as when you bite." Ji Mingyou didn't take it seriously, and reminded him again.

"I know, don't mention it to me anymore." Lin Weiwei twitched the corner of his mouth, sprinkled it directly, and said in a low voice.

After Lin Weiwei disinfected the wound, he skillfully sprinkled the powder on it and bandaged it carefully.

Lin Weiwei bandaged her intently, gently touching her, her slender eyelashes curled up slightly, her usually glaring eyes were full of tenderness, her rosy lips were pursed, she was different.

Ji Mingyou looked at it carefully, with calm eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I have separated your working hours from Liu Lu's as much as possible, and the two of you will only have a little time to work together in the future."

The originally relaxed atmosphere began to condense, Lin Weiwei paused, raised his head in doubt and asked, "Why, I don't plan to get too fussy, I just want to talk to Liu Lu."

"I don't want to cause you trouble." Lin Weiwei frowned, playing with his fingers, and said softly.

Ji Mingyou was stunned, shook his head, pressed the gauze that was not glued firmly, and explained softly: "I didn't ask you, but Liu Lu proposed it herself. She will be very busy for a while, That’s it for studies and taking care of my mother.”

"In this way, you will have more free time, which you can arrange by yourself." Ji Mingyou paid attention to her expression, approached her slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Lin Weiwei nodded, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ji Mingyou's face. The two were very close to each other, and the tip of their noses was only a thumb long away.

Lin Weiwei pushed in surprise, blushing on his face, and shouted: "What are you doing so close all of a sudden, I'm almost up for time, and I should be ready to go."

"Don't go, wait a moment." Ji Mingyou stopped her, took out two paper bags from under the counter, and handed them over.

Lin Weiwei looked at the familiar paper bag, smiled, guessed what was inside, and took it with a pouted mouth: "I actually left it for me. If I didn't buy you medicine, would it be cancelled?"

Ji Mingyou shook his head, hooked his thin lips, his eyes flashed a streamer, propped his chin, and said in a deep voice: "No, in the future, if you are in a bad mood, eat desserts, don't drink anymore, it will hurt your health."

Lin Weiwei opened his mouth slightly in astonishment, feeling that the paper bag in his hand was getting heavier, and his heart was touched, feeling warm.

Lin Weiwei's guilt that had just been extinguished came back again, secretly sighed that he was too mean to Ji Mingyou, and said sincerely: "I accepted your dessert, and I was reckless in today's matter, I shouldn't bite you."

Ji Mingyou chuckled softly, his magnetic voice struck his heart like a beautiful note, nodded and said, "Don't you take a look?"

After hearing this, Lin Weiwei happily opened the paper bag, and the first thing he saw was a mango with Melaleuca, holding it in his hand: "This is the medicine that heals me."

What kind of fairy store manager is this? The tip of Lin Weiwei's nose is full of the aroma of mango and cream, and his whole body is ecstatic.

Suddenly, a small figure was carrying a schoolbag, pushed open the store door, and ran over happily: "Auntie, Baobao has come to see you."

Both of them were startled, but Lin Weiwei reacted quickly and immediately put the Mango Melaleuca into a paper bag and placed it in a high place out of children's reach.

Ji Mingyou smiled helplessly, propped himself on the table and stood up, it seems that she still likes to hide food.

"Auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you every day, and I feel sad." Zhang Baobao flew into Lin Weiwei's arms, and then said sadly, clutching his chest.

Lin Weiwei quickly patted him on the back, smiled brightly, scratched his baggy nose and said, "Where did the poem come from, do you miss me so much?"

Zhang Baobao got out of his arms, with a stern face, and said seriously: "Of course, it's not that uncle doesn't want me to come see you."

"I heard from the principal that my aunt will come to take us tomorrow, and I hurried over after class." Zhang Baobao said happily, grabbing her sleeves with sparkling eyes.

Lin Weiwei patted his head, feeling better, and said with a smile: "You are so smart, I will take you to class tomorrow."

Zhang Baobao excitedly talked with Lin Weiwei for a long time, raised his head, and said softly: "Uncle, wait for you to send me back."

Ji Mingyou squinted, then his eyes fell on the account again, he turned a page, and said in a low voice, "So you still remember me as uncle."

Baobao forgets him every time, as if Lin Weiwei is related to him by blood, and he is so bad.

Lin Weiwei laughed out loud, patted the table, and joked: "Bao Bao hasn't seen me for a long time, why do you seem jealous."

"That's right, Baobao hasn't seen my aunt for a long time, and my uncle should miss it more than I do." Zhang Baobao danced angrily, complaining about the injustice.

"No." Ji Mingyou denied in a cold voice, closed the account and put it aside casually.

Zhang Baobao laughed, stared for a moment, pointed to his arm and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"