Fall in love with the sick boss in Fear Tour

Fang Xi didn't push people any further, and quickly changed the subject, "Hurry up, hurry up, my leg hurts like hell."

He shook his calf and pursed his mouth again.

Pei Zhixia hurriedly squatted down, and had to disinfect with alcohol first.

During the disinfection process, Fang Xi was very restless. It had nothing to do with anything else. The main reason was that it hurt so much that he grinned his teeth in pain.

In the end, Pei Zhixia had to stop, worried: "It's okay."

Fang Xi shook his head: "It's okay, you continue." He didn't want to be the first person who died of tetanus in the game!

Pei Zhixia nodded, then lowered his head again.

Stretching out his hand to hold that snow-white calf, his eyes flickered slightly.

Delicate, with an excellent touch, like a high-quality suet jade, glanced at the boy's frowning brows from the corner of the eye, Pei Zhixia paused with his fingertips, but soon returned to normal, and wiped the wound seriously.

Fang Xi held back her tears, but didn't dare to look at her wound, so she took a mirror and looked at Pei Zhixia's lowered face.

Pei Zhixia: "...What is this for?"

Fang Xi held back tears, "It hurts too much, divert your attention, lend me your face."

Pei Zhixia didn't say anything, but the red tips of her ears under her black hair always showed a little shyness.

And Fang Xi, let alone such a transfer seems to be of some use.

It's just that when he saw the young man's red ear tips, he moved his feet and restrained himself a little.

Fang Xi rubbed his nose, feeling a bit like he was bullying a child, although he was a Wan Chai, and the boy in front of him might not be straight.

But Pei Zhixia is too innocent, he is still a pitiful NPC, if he really hooked up, wouldn't he be taking advantage of others?

But he just likes to hang around...

Bah, bah, bah, Fang Xi shook his head.

After Pei Zhixia put away his things, he turned around and saw that the boy was still in a daze, muttering something in his mouth, so listen carefully.

"Three-good young people can't take advantage of others' danger."

Pei Zhixia paused, "Fang Xi."

Fang Xi came back to his senses with a groan, glanced at his legs, and chuckled: "It's all right."

Pei Zhixia nodded, "Fang..." His voice stopped abruptly, his eyes fell on the boy's shorts unexpectedly, and he hesitated for a moment: "Why... your hair turned pink."

Fang Xi let out an ah, and turned his gaze to the mirror beside him, and sure enough, he found that his small haircut was slightly pink.

The voice of 778 suddenly came to mind.

"Hair changes with mood, purple when happy, black when calm, pink when heartbeat..."

Depend on!It turns out that his hair really changes!

It's just that most of them were calm before, and occasionally there was no one around when they were frightened, so I never noticed that my hair would change color.

Fang Xi opened his eyes wide in horror, and Pei Zhixia slowly approached in his sight, and stretched out his hand, muttering: "It seems to be true..."

Fang Xi clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said silently in his heart: "Form is emptiness and emptiness is form. Form is emptiness and form."