The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 485 did not let you personally reveal the ability, it seems to be my fault?

The door "drip" opened.

The man in the warm season was holding the man behind him, and while walking, he raised his hand and quickly pressed the light on the wall.

"Quick, you sit down first, I will wash the wound for you."

After entering the door, Mr. Vinse glanced at the place where she lived. The first living room was clean and tidy. It was not as messy and full of things as she usually said. The apartment was more than 200 flats, but the living room was very large. It is very simple, not cumbersome, and there is a kind of faint cold fragrance that the woman lives alone in the air. It is inexplicable and there is a feeling that I just don't want to leave when I step in.

"You sit there first, I go to the medicine chest." The warm season pointed to the sofa.

"In fact, nothing is wrong. The sharpness of the fruit knife is not so serious. It is just that the surface of the flesh is scratched. If there is such a deep knife, I should have gone to the hospital long ago." Mr. Vinse glanced at her. On the sofa, next to the two blue and white gradient pillows, like the color of the sky, the white fabric sofa is as clean as the new one. After he sat down, he looked up and looked at the woman who was rushing to find the medicine chest. .

The warmth of the season will bring the medicine chest. After opening it, I will pull out some simple wound medicines and gauze and band-aid from the inside. I will take it and say, "If you don't go to the hospital, but he just used the fruit knife, it is very hard, not so. Deep but definitely not shallow, I don’t know how much blood I just flowed in the elevator?"

Said that she turned and took a basin of water, found a new towel from the drawer, sitting next to him, he rolled up the sleeve of a long-skinned shirt, and then carefully The beginning of the test wiped the blood around the wound.

Looking at the gentle and serious movement of the warm season, Mr. Vinse stared at her face, watching the little woman wipe the wound very delicately, and then rubbing the white gauze with alcohol to wipe the wound around, then change Wipe the wound with a gauze.

When the medical alcohol falls on the wound, the warmth of the season is afraid that he is too painful. He carefully blows it with his mouth, then turns his eyes and asks him: "Would it? Hold it."

Mr. Vinse stared at her face: "No pain."

Seeing the man's eyes, the warmth of the season directly turned his eyes open, did not talk again, cleaned the wound and applied the medicine directly. After taking the medicine, he wrapped the gauze around the circle for a few laps. After the dressing, he was not there for a long time. Sit and get up and go to the medicine cabinet.

Seeing her movements quickly and skillfully, the twenty-four-year-old season warms is different from that of three years ago, but she does not always feel like the young girls in their early twenties.

There is also a special charm, but also her exceptional ambiguity that is unclear and unique.

After packing everything up, the season warmed back to find the bedroom, and finally came out empty.

"Sorry, I don't have the clothes you can wear here. You can't change this shirt. Let's go back with your sleeves."

Mr. Vinse looked down at the very flat gauze that was bandaged on his arm: "I haven't heard that you have studied medicine, how to deal with wounds and bandages is doing so well?"

"I have been a doctor for a long time. I have been in a big and small situation for so many years. I have to go to a birthday party some time ago and I can cut my arms and legs. I often get bandaged. It will take a long time." The warm season said that he lifted his legs and wore jeans. Didn't find such a hot day, I still wear long-sleeved trousers? The injury has not disappeared yet. The red piece is too unsightly, so it is covered.

Mr. Vinse just looked at her clothes and saw some of his blood on his white chiffon cuffs. He pointed his finger and said, "Sorry, dirty your clothes."

The warmth of the season is low, and there is no such thing as a smile: "Nothing, wash it off, wash it, change it if you can't wash it. Anyway, I have more clothes. There are two boxes of clothes left in Haicheng three years ago. It’s not bad for this two pieces, but it’s you. Don’t use your own hands to stop this kind of thing. It’s a fruit knife. If it’s an axe, it’s broken directly. What if I am disabled and I am responsible?"

"No disability, but after all, it is blood." Mr. Vinse half-jokingly said half-rightly: "Can this small injury change you to be responsible for me for a few days?"

"In order to return your kindness, I took you home again, and it was disinfected and bandaged for you. I still have to return it. Don't expect me to be responsible for you." Laughing at him.

Mr. Vinse raised an eyebrow.

This woman is really not easy to fool, thinking that suffering from a point can get some benefits, and in the blink of an eye, nothing becomes owed.

Mr. Vinse sighed: "Forget it, lose to you, I am happy."

After he paused, he looked around at the place where she lived: "I have been able to sit at your house for a long time, and it is really a good reward for me. Don't just say that it is just a fruit knife, even if it really makes me I am happy to break my arm."

"Thirty people, can you talk, don't know how to be like a teenager, you don't know how to waste your arm, so I don't have to take it for me anymore, I will defend myself." The ability, the drunken madman basically can't hurt me." The warm season turned his wrist and fist: "When you were in the UK, did you also see the seal around me? She taught me some, I It’s amazing.”

"At that time, I saw the man staring at you, and almost took you to your arms. I was rushed to the past and didn't let you show yourself. It seems to be my fault?" Mr. Vinse raised his eyebrows.

The season warmed up and coughed: "Forget it, it's all gone. Since the injury is not serious, it is now wrapped up. How do you go back? There is no way to drive, can I send you? Or call your secretary to pick it up. you?"

Mr. Vinse raised his hand and moved his arm: "Nothing, I will drive back myself."

There is no more words in the season, and the euphemistic order has been made. Two people are not children. A big man is not suitable for staying at her house for too long. Of course he understands.

When Mr. Vinse got up, he looked at her living room again. After reading it, he said: "Although the environment is good, but the old apartment-style community, I often see the lights downstairs are a few bad, security and various The security situation is also not perfect. Even the drunkards who don’t know where to run can come in. I heard that there are frequent power outages here. You really don’t plan to change places. You live in this place, I’m afraid I can't rest assured that I can stay at any of the apartments in the West District. Isn't it better to go to an apartment near the company than here?"

(End of this chapter)