What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

Jiang Jian stopped walking forward with the medicine box in hand. In the dim light, he happened to be standing at the end of the shadow. The room seemed to be divided into two, but the boundary was still unclear.

Guan Heng tightened his grip on the hem of his clothes, and pulled it back a few times.

Jiang Jian let out a breath, suppressed his emotions, turned around to look, and found that the child lowered his head, tightly grasped his clothes with the injured hand, and his pupils shrank.

He stretched out his hand to tear it away, but Guan Heng refused to let go.

Jiang Jian took a deep breath, knelt down and put down the medicine box, seeing a trace of blood on the white bandage, she couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"open."

Guan Heng didn't speak and didn't let go, the two were in a stalemate for a moment.

Just as Jiang Jian was about to speak, he found a ray of light quickly falling on Guan Heng's pants.

"Does it mean that once I let go, you will leave?" Guan Heng said with a strong nasal voice.

"I won't go, let go of your hand first, and the wound will open again." Jiang Jian tugged his hand lightly, and it was pulled away within two strokes. Bai Nen's little hand was stretched out because it was too tight before. red seal.

Jiang Jian's heart softened all of a sudden, he lowered his head and blew gently into Guan Heng's palm, again and again, as if this could blow away the redness in his palm.

Guan Heng's heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable numbness that he had never experienced before spread to his heart and limbs along the palm of his comforted hand, probably like biting off a first-red peach a long time ago, with some sourness and With a hint of sweetness, his hand retracted unconsciously.

Jiang Jian felt his slight resistance, and blew a few more times before letting go. She turned to look at his wound, took off the bandage lightly, and applied medicine to him again.

During the whole process, apart from Guan Heng's slight gasp, everything seemed very quiet.

After wrapping up the bandage, Jiang Jian was about to get up to wash her hands, but she was afraid that Guan Heng would tear the wound again, so she lowered her voice and said:

"I'm going to the bathroom, I'm not leaving."

Guan Heng raised his head, the tears on his face were fully exposed, Jiang Jian moved his fingers slightly, but finally held back, patted his head soothingly, got up and walked to the bathroom.

Jiang Jian turned on the water switch, lowered her head and let the water wash her hands casually, took a towel from the side and soaked it in the hot water, and the turmoil in her heart was forcibly suppressed.

Guan Heng didn't wipe the tears on his face with his hands. He was listening to the movement in the bathroom, slowly rubbing the palms of his hands against each other.

Guan Heng watched as the bathroom door was opened, Jiang Jian came out with a sharp face, the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to reveal a part of the arm, and a few buttons on the collar were undone, holding a small The square scarf walked in front of him, and he looked domestic and full of wildness.

Jiang Jian didn't hand him the small square towel to let him wipe it himself, but did it himself, holding his chin with one hand, and wiping his forehead with a slightly hot towel in the other hand.

Guan Heng's face is small and delicate, the originally white and tender face was covered with tears from tears, the slightly raised eyes are now red, and the eyelashes are also wet, as if the rain in early spring hits the young leaves, the eyelashes tremble, It revealed the gorgeous peach blossoms inside.

"Do you still dare to mess around?"

Jiang Jian wiped it carefully, and the force was very gentle, for fear that one force would hurt him.

Guan Heng shook his head.

This meeting is really good, Jiang Jian asked again:

"How did it fall? Two adults wouldn't be bouncing around in the stairwell, would they?"

Guan Heng pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Sister... Guan Rong...she said I was a bastard, and then...we fell down together for some reason."

I don't know why, but I just don't want Jiang Jian to know that I dragged her down together.

Jiang Jian stopped wiping her face all of a sudden, and frowned when she heard the word wild species.

The author has something to say: Guan Heng: woo woo woo

Jiang Jian: Resisting the hand that wants to hug