Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Still feeling a little depressed, Zandik looked at Cheng Yan's listless appearance with a stern face. His originally furry head now drooped and looked lifeless.

His gaze moved downward to Cheng Yan's limply hanging arms, and Zandik closed his eyes.

When this guy's wound heals, I will definitely get it back from him. Now, considering that he is a patient, I will not bother with him.

He raised his hand and quickly untied the cloth wrapped around Cheng Yan's forearm. The hideous appearance of the wound made Zandik frown, and his anger subsided a little, and his movements became gentler.

The cloth was completely soaked with dirty blood and quickly cooled and hardened when it came into contact with air, making it unusable, but the wound that had not yet healed could not be left exposed.

Zandik's gaze shifted to the few remaining pieces of cloth on Cheng Yan's body. He was about to reach out to tear off another piece, but he saw Cheng Yan raising her hands vigilantly and crossing her chest, like a decent girl being bullied by a gangster.

"Zanzan! If you tear my clothes off again, I will be seen naked! Although I don't mind being seen naked by you, we still have to meet people later. If people see me topless and wearing your clothes, do you still want to keep your reputation?"

Cheng Yan himself is not worried about being misunderstood, or rather, he hopes that others will misunderstand his relationship with Zandik. But Zandik is different. He is unwilling to talk to him much in front of others.

He would only get closer to himself in front of Teacher Abu Zar, but that was to irritate Teacher Abu Zar. Seeing him raise his beard would always make Za Zan feel better.

Cheng Yan raised his hand and held Zandik's hand, shaking it gently, "Zanzan, trust me, there's no need to tear your clothes, I have a lot of things that can be used to bandage your wounds."

Zandik's eyes moved for a moment over Cheng Yan's exposed half waist. The lines of his abdominal muscles were smooth, and his waistline extended straight into the waistband of his pants, which aroused people's imagination.

Feeling a bit dry in his throat, Zandik looked away as if nothing had happened, gazed into the distance, and responded to Cheng Yan's words.

"for example."

"For example... Oh, Zanzan, just wait and see. I have so many treasures."

Cheng Yan wanted to find a bandage from his space bracelet. His master and the others must have prepared some for him. However, the space inside the bracelet was not small, so he had to search for a long time.

"Zanzan, help me, roll up my left sleeve."

Cheng Yan raised his hand and rubbed it towards Zandik. One of his hands was in so much pain that he could not move it. He needed help.

Zandik did as he was told and rolled up the sleeves of his clothes with gold thread on them, revealing a glittering black and gold bracelet.

The man was wearing a bracelet, and it was such a thin and delicate style, which shouldn't have been a good match. But on Cheng Yan, it didn't look out of place at all, and it didn't look feminine at all. In addition, it made his wrist look whiter and his joints more distinct.

"Thank you, Zanzan."

After successfully seeing the bracelet on the wrist, Cheng Yan shouted his thanks and woke up Zandik from his trance.

Zandik came back to his senses and realized that his fingertips were still rubbing Cheng Yan's wrist. There was a sudden sticky feeling between the two of them. Zandik immediately let go of his hand, and in an attempt to cover up his mistake, he took two steps back away from Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan didn't notice it because he was trying hard to find a bandage.

The huge space in the bracelet was filled with things. Cheng Yan clearly remembered that there was a medicine box and the like. His master had given it to him personally and asked him to put it in there, but now he couldn't find it no matter what.

Cheng Yan pursed his lips. He had to find some time to organize the things in the bracelet. Fortunately, Sister Gan Yu didn't know about it, otherwise, she would have blamed him to death when she saw this mess.

Unable to find a bandage, Cheng Yan just pulled out a soft handkerchief. It was light white in color, and had Cheng Yan's name embroidered crookedly in golden thread on it.

Cheng Yan held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment. This craftsmanship... was definitely done by Fanan and Yingda. The work done by Master and Aunt Liuyun would never be so ugly. The embroidery looked just like his own handwriting.

There were a dozen handkerchiefs full in Cheng Yan's bracelet. They were probably stuffed in when he wasn't paying attention. If Mi Nu knew about her embroidery skills, she would laugh at them to death. They must have been allowed to take them away just to destroy the evidence.

Thinking of Fanan and Yingda, Cheng Yan couldn't help but recall the days in Liyue when he played and fought with them all day long and lived in harmony with them. He tightened his grip on the handkerchief and tried to focus his attention on the people in front of him.

"Great, use this."

The clean handkerchief was brought to his eyes, and Zandik took a closer look. "Where did you get it from?"

Just now, Cheng Yan didn't even stretch out his hand. This thing seemed to appear out of nowhere.

There was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes, but no malicious speculation. Zandik still looked at Cheng Yan with the look that looked down on unintelligent people.

"Cheng·Buming·Yan" had no idea of ​​Zandik's inner thoughts. When he heard Zandik ask him the question, he curled the corners of his lips.

"Zan Zan, help me bandage my wound first. I will tell you later. Za Zan is the only person I will tell."

So make a fool of yourself.

Zandik suppressed his inner curiosity, took the handkerchief nonchalantly and began to bandage Cheng Yan. The white handkerchief was just the right length, and Zandik tied a beautiful knot at the end.

"That's good, thank you Zan Zan."

I don’t know if it was because the wound was bandaged too beautifully or if the wound was really recovering quickly, but after the bandage was completed, Cheng Yan was obviously not in as much pain as before, and he even had the leisure to hold Zandik’s arm.

"Great, great, look, the handkerchief was taken out from here."

Cheng Yan raised his wrist, revealing a gold-plated bracelet. The bracelet was ordinary and didn't look special at all.

Zandik held Cheng Yan's wrist and rubbed the bracelet with his fingertips. The bracelet was slightly cool, but warm to the touch and felt good.

"This bracelet..."

Before Zandik finished his question, Cheng Yan couldn't help but give the answer.

"Zan Zan, have you ever heard of mechanical techniques that can create space?"

This bracelet was made by Master and Aunt Liu Yun together. Mechanical engineering was definitely used, but Cheng Yan was not sure whether the immortals' unique magic was used. But this did not stop him from describing himself as more powerful. Zazan was so obsessed with mechanical engineering, he must be interested in this.

"Space...mechanics."

Zandik's lips moved slightly as he murmured.

It is indeed a very novel research direction, integrating the power of space with mechanical technology to create a storage space that can be carried close to the body. If it is further improved, it may be possible to directly create a space for people to survive.

It was a rare topic that aroused his interest. Zandik held Cheng Yan's wrist and looked at it again and again.

"How do you store things here? And how do you get them out?"

Cheng Yan... was asked.

The frequency of blinking increased, and the tone of his voice became less confident. He spoke hesitantly, "Just... put it in when you want to, and it will come out when you think about it. "

Ah! It was rare for Zanzan to ask him questions. Cheng Yan hated himself for not learning from his master when he left. If he could now hold Zanzan's hand and make a storage space on the spot, Cheng Yan couldn't imagine how cool he would be.

Zanzan will definitely fall in love with himself!

Cheng Yan was heartbroken and felt that he had missed out on hundreds of billions.

The abstract answer did not suppress Zandik's curiosity. Cheng Yan looked at Zandik's focused gaze on the bracelet, and thinking of the attributes of everything he owned, he spoke again.

"Zan Zan, you like me, right? If you like me, you will know how this bracelet can store and retrieve things."