Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Chapter 33 Don't Call Him Azan

Then why not call her Ajing or Azhi?

Wasn't she good enough to him?

She secretly glared at Liang Zan, squatted down and unpacked his package to look for medicine. She remembered that she had just received a bottle of golden wound medicine.

When the package was unpacked, he saw all the things he often used neatly inside. Erdi's eyes darkened and she turned away suddenly, not daring to look again.

If he took another look at her, he was afraid that he would become lax and accept her.

Seeing his resistance, Jingzhi felt a lump in her throat again.

Does he...dislike her?

She quickly found the small white porcelain bottle with a red cloth strip stuffed in it, then stuffed the thing into Liang Zan's hand and snorted coldly at the back of Erdi's head.

Liang Zan was about to give her the boat, but she gritted her teeth and snatched the bottle back, then silently mouthed to Liang Zan:

"Draw!"

Liang Zan was indeed frightened by her sudden transformation at first, but he quickly came to his senses.

He had only known her for a short time, but he knew that she was not a bad person, so the fear in his heart gradually dissipated.

He just shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, with a helpless smile on his face. Then he took the boat pole, slowly stood up, and walked towards the stern.

After reaching the stern, Liang Zan held the oars firmly and rowed slowly, one stroke after another.

As he moved, the boat began to move slowly.

Seeing the boat moving, Erdi thought that Jingzhi went to row. His tense back finally relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He unbuttoned his chest, slightly arched his back, opened his shirt to both sides, and lifted it backwards, letting the clothes slowly slide down. When the clothes brushed against the wound on his body, a piercing pain came over him, making him gasp for air, and a layer of fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

At this time, his back was a mess, with blood and sweat stains, and the back of his neck was stained with a lot of black ash.

Surprisingly, despite being in such a mess, the clean skin on both sides of his waist was still firm and white, and under the reflection of the bright moonlight and crystal sweat, it was even faintly shining.

Jingzhi inadvertently caught a glimpse of this scene. After just a quick glance, she quickly raised her head and her eyes fell straight on the hideous knife wound in the middle of Erdi's shoulder blade.

At this moment, she didn't have any romantic thoughts in her mind, she just thought he was so thin.

Afeng is already thin enough, but he is even thinner than Afeng.

What a...poor thing.

She quietly opened her package, took out a clean white cloth, and gently wiped the dirt and blood around his wound.

The moment the cloth touched his skin, his back straightened and his delicate shoulder blades moved instantly:

"Azan, why don't you just apply the medicine?"

Seeing Liang Zan holding the boat pole and turning around in panic, hesitating, Jingzhi instantly glared at him and mouthed:

"Reply to him."

Liang Zan pursed his lips, pinched his throat with two fingers to hide his nervousness, and leaned over to stand behind Erdi.

"Oh, I'm very experienced in applying medicine. Just clean the area around the wound and then apply the medicine. That way you won't get a fever. It will heal quickly, very quickly!"

Erdi sighed secretly:

"Then hurry up."

His ears gradually turned red.

Even as an actor, he had never exposed his chest and back in front of a woman. However, if the injury on his back was not treated, he thought he would not survive the night.

He was afraid... after a long time, she would look back at him.

When he thought of this, the redness on his ears grew even more intense, and two red clouds quietly appeared on his pale face.

Just when he was off guard, Jingzhi keenly captured this perfect opportunity.

She moved quickly and gently, picking up a clean cloth and carefully wiping his broad back.

Every subtle movement was filled with concern and tenderness, as if afraid of hurting him in the slightest.

After wiping her back dry and clean, Jingzhi gently opened the exquisite porcelain bottle.

As the bottle cap opens, a light herbal aroma wafts out.

She picked up a handful of light yellow powder with her slender fingers and poured it very carefully onto his hideous wound.

When the fine powder touched the torn flesh, a sharp stinging pain shot through the nerve endings like lightning and rushed straight to the brain.

The sudden severe pain made him involuntarily let out a low groan from the depths of his throat.

The back, which had just been wiped dry a moment ago, was now covered with a thin layer of sweat again due to the pain.

The next second, Erdi quickly clenched her teeth and tried hard to hold back the cry of pain that was about to burst out.

He was afraid that Jingzhi, who was rowing the boat, would notice him.

At this moment, his cheeks were slightly bulging because of his movements, and his whole body was as tense as a taut bowstring.

The blue veins on the neck were throbbing due to excessive force and were clearly visible.

Jingzhi saw at a glance the great pain he was enduring, and her heart was suddenly filled with endless pity.

She couldn't help but lean over and get closer to his wound.

Her red lips parted slightly, and the breath she exhaled was as gentle and soft as a spring breeze, constantly blowing over the injured area.

He sprinkled the powder in his hands at a faster speed in an attempt to shorten the duration of his suffering.

Whenever the cool air passed over the wound, Erdi would feel an indescribable tingling sensation, and even her arms would unconsciously be covered with layers of dense goose bumps.

"Azan, no need to blow, is it done? If it's done, just wrap it with gauze."

Could it be that Azan, that kid, is...

Just when Erdi was lost in thought, Jingzhi glared at her again, and Liang Zan sighed secretly.

These two people are so awkward, he really wants to jump into the water!

Even though I thought so, I still came over obediently:

"Brother Di, I was worried it would hurt you. I just blew on it. I'll apply the medicine and bandage it up for you right away."

When Erdi thought of Liang Zan blowing on his back, he couldn't help but tense his back and lean forward.

The position of the spine instantly caved in with his movement. Jingzhi couldn't help but look from top to bottom along the caved in position. When he saw the waist, his view was blocked by a horizontal belt.

The depression in the middle of his waist was quite deep, and there was a small piece of the belt hanging in the middle, casting a dark gray shadow. Some fine sweat condensed into a large bead and slowly fell along the depression of his spine, disappearing directly under the belt, slowly wetting the fabric above his buttocks.

Jingzhi thought, that must be the dimple on his waist. He is so thin, so he must have it, right?

Just as she was holding the gauze and daydreaming, Erdi coughed twice again. Jingzhi came back to her senses instantly, glanced at Liang Zan, and raised her hand to signal.

Liang Zan: "Brother Di, raise your hands so I can bandage you."

Erdi hesitated for a moment. That boy...could he be a homosexual?

"Brother Di, if you don't bandage yourself and put on proper clothes, you will catch a cold. We are on the river." Liang Zan kindly reminded.

Erdi snorted softly, then slowly raised her hands straight to the left and right.

He thought that if Liang Zan dared to hug him, he would kick him into the river.

Jingzhi saw him raise his hand, and quickly spread out the gauze and wrapped it around him in circles. During the process, she was very careful, trying not to touch his skin at all.

When the wrapping was almost done, Jingzhi found that the ends of the gauze were only enough to tie a knot in the front, so she propped herself up a little, lightly put her arms around his chest from behind, then turned her head, looked through his shoulders, looked down at the gauze in her hand, and slowly tied a knot.

At this moment, her hair slid down onto his shoulders as she tilted her head.

Jingzhi was only looking at the knot between her hands and didn't notice the movement at all, but Erdi noticed it.

He felt an itch on the side of his shoulder, so he glanced over.

Just at that moment, a strand of white, glowing hair suddenly caught his eye.

His heart skipped a beat, then began to beat rapidly, faster and faster.

Rub his back.

Give him medicine.

Blow on him.

The one who bandaged him,

It’s…her? ! ! ! !

Erdi only felt a heat rushing to his head, and a layer of sweat instantly appeared on his smooth forehead. He subconsciously grabbed the two little hands that were tangled on his chest, trying to pry them apart.

But when Jingzhi saw him trying to struggle, she held him tightly and bit his shoulder blade.

Her bite seemed to bite Erdi's heart. He felt his heart was tingling, numb, itchy and painful. He stood there for a moment, forgetting to struggle.

Jingzhi sighed softly:

"Stinky little brother...you like me, right? Otherwise, why would you take the knife for me, huh?"

As she spoke, she lightly pecked the shallow tooth mark on his shoulder.

I took a bite, but he didn't move.

After a kiss, he finally reacted.

He exerted great strength to forcefully pry Jingzhi's hands apart, and put on his shirt, which had a hole in it at his waist. He quickly buttoned it up, as if he was afraid of being molested, and said coldly:

“Those who practice martial arts will draw their swords and help when they see injustice.

Whoever is there, I will protect him.

Jingzhi... please respect yourself."

She had truly witnessed his duplicity.

Jingzhi's chest heaved violently twice. He closed his eyes and calmed himself down.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw his red and transparent earlobe.

...Sample~

Her dead heart suddenly began to beat again, so she gently put her arms around Erdi's slender waist from behind and gently put her face on his shoulder:

"Don't treat me like this, Erdi. I have feelings too, and they feel pain too... What do I want...for you to accept me?"

Erdi closed her eyes tightly and leaned forward again, breaking free from her embrace. He tried his best to calm his trembling voice, and his big hands tightly grasped his bent knees:

"This body of mine...can't bring you happiness. You...should find someone else."

Jingzhi looked at his spine which was protruding due to bending over, and suddenly understood why he had always rejected her.

Is he afraid... that he will be a burden to her?

So he has feelings for her, right?!

The more Jingzhi thought deeply, the brighter her eyes became, but soon, a glimmer of paranoia flashed across them.

"You mean, as long as I can cure you, you will choose to be with me?" Jingzhi asked expectantly, his voice trembling slightly.

However, faced with this question, Erdi fell silent.

Because he had never heard of any possibility of a cure for his illness.

After a moment, he suddenly sneered:

"Just take it as it is for now. But before that, please... have some self-respect."

Hearing this, Jingzhi hurriedly took a few steps back to distance herself from him, and then smiled brilliantly at his back:

"Okay, I will definitely try my best to find a way to cure you! Before that, I promise not to get close to you easily again, so you can rest assured."

Liang Zan was dumbfounded for a moment when he saw her humble look of love.

At this moment, he wished he could dive into the water.

He always felt that he was somewhat redundant on this ship.

"Could you please stop calling him Azan?"

She spoke to his back and glanced at the unnecessary person out of the corner of her eye.

"No."

"Then you can call me Ajing."

"..."

"Azhi?"

"..."

"Quietly?"

"Shut up." He finally couldn't stand it anymore and turned around to glare at her.