"You are arrogant!" Huang Ming said, "It's autumn now. As long as you wear high-collar and long-sleeved clothes, you can cover it tightly!"

Little Goldfish didn't want the two to quarrel, she sat up with her arms supported, her teeth trembled, and her voice trembled: "I'm okay... I just fell off the scales suddenly, a little uncomfortable..."

Huang Ming feels very distressed. He was the eldest brother of Little Goldfish just yesterday, and he couldn't help but slap the injustice: "Scrape some scales nicely. It's really idle to look for trouble!"

Wei Yiran over there smiled lightly and asked Huang Ming, "Do you plan to live this life forever?"

Huang Ming didn't know why, "...what?"

"I won't do this for the rest of my life." Wei Yiran whispered, "One day, it should be mine, and I will be the same...get it all back."

His tone was very light and light, with little strength, but it gave people a gloomy feeling, a little scary.

Huang Ming breathed slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Wei Yiran raised his eyes to look at him and Little Goldfish, his expression a little softer, and said: "We are going to buy some beautiful clothes, and we will inevitably dress up when we attend banquets and dance parties in the future."

Whenever dresses, especially ladies' dresses, are mostly bare shoulders and arms, the scales on the shoulders of the little goldfish will get in the way.

"When I recover from the injury, I will take you to the celebrity dinner." Wei Yiran smiled and said, "I promised you that I will let you live the life of a human being, and you will never be like this again... Hiding like a mouse."

It turned out to be for this.

Huang Ming listened and couldn’t complain about Wei Yiran anymore, but he was still panicking, feeling that Wei Yiran was unkind to call the shots without authorization...

But what can I do if I feel uncomfortable? The fish whose scales were scraped didn't say anything, but he was gesticulating, but it seemed troublesome.

Huang Ming felt dull.

"I'm going to buy breakfast." Huang Ming let out a sigh, leaving with a sullen expression.

When he was gone, Wei Yiran slowly came to the table with his cane, poured a glass of water, walked back, and handed it to the little goldfish's mouth.

She drank two sips of water from the cup, her face relieved a lot.

"Does it still hurt?" Wei Yiran asked her.

The little goldfish shook his head: "It doesn't hurt if you don't touch the clothes."

In other words, it still hurts.

Wei Yiran put down the cup and unbuttoned her jacket silently.

He and Huang Ming treated her as a fish. They didn't have the consciousness of men and women. Little Goldfish didn't think there was any problem with Wei Yiran taking off her clothes. They quietly cooperated and took off the blood-stained shirt.

There is no bleeding on the shoulders.

She didn't bleed much, but she didn't have the scales, and the skin underneath was too tender, and the tiny blood vessels under her skin were clearly visible. It stings unbearably with a light touch.

Wei Yiran found his own clean shirt and wrapped it around her chest. The sleeves of the two shirts were knotted to make a simple tube top.

"Make do with it these days, wait for the new skin to grow well, then put on clothes." He said.

Little Goldfish sat on the bed and smiled, "Zi'an, I'm so happy."

"Huh?" Wei Yiran looked at her.

She smiled and said, "You remember my name."

Wei Yiran was stunned.

"You used to call me baby." She smiled innocently, with a secret solemnity in her tone, "You said I was your baby, and I will be called baby from now on."

Wei Yiran was stunned for a long time, not knowing what expression to make.

He felt both laughed and laughed.

Feeling very ironic again...

In the end, he just smiled faintly, and said helplessly: "What a silly fish."

"Why scold me?" She frowned, not angry, but didn't understand his reaction.

Wei Yiran touched her head and said, "I didn't scold you, I would call you that way if I liked you, silly baby."

Little Goldfish grinned: "Then you are my silly baby too!"

Wei Yiran looked at her, his throat blocked for some reason...