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Holding her like this always makes her feel strange.

It's very uncomfortable.

Lu Chi Mo picked up the medicine and put the cigarette between his fingers in his mouth.

His slender fingers unscrewed the cream cover and squeezed out a little. Without saying a word, he helped her daub it.

Little by little, he applied the ointment to her wound. It felt cool and comfortable.

After enjoying it, Li Yang was inevitably a little flustered.

She held his wrist and lifted her eyes slightly, which happened to be on his cold peach blossom eyes.

Quickly lowered his head, "I, I'll paint it myself..."

Lu Chi looked at her.

The cigarette in his mouth burned a long piece of ash and fell.

It fell on the back of her hand.

It's hot!

Instinctively, he shook his hand and the ash fell on him.

Oops! He is most afraid of being dirty.

Li Yang hurried to take a picture of the ash on his body. After shooting, he found that there was still a stain on his precious blue shirt.

She bit her lip. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Lu Chi Mo didn't say anything and didn't mean to be angry. He took off the cigarette in his mouth, pressed it out in the ashtray, and bowed his head in her ear, "are you afraid of me?"

Li Yang was shocked and quickly returned, "No."

His voice was cold, "really?"

She clenched the quilt in her hands. "Really."

Even if it is false, she can only return to the real now.

She had a hunch that if she told the truth, she would certainly annoy him.

Lu Chi Mo low smile, lie.

Her erratic eyes and the hand holding the quilt tightly betrayed her real feelings and thoughts at the moment.

She was afraid of him, of course.

It's just that he doesn't want to expose her again.

He said coldly, "if it's true."

Then he repainted the wound on her face.

Li Yang did not dare to speak again.

After smearing the wound on her face, Lu Chi Mo picked up another ointment and applied medicine for her feet.

As soon as his hand touched her ankle, she frowned with pain.

She bit her lip and held it still.

But because of pain, the fundus of the eye was moist uncontrollably.

Looking at her poor little appearance, his heart was in a mess, "if it hurts, bite my shoulder."

Can you really?

Answer: No.

Although he said so, if he bit hard, his temper would not come up.

Li Yang Meng shook his head, "no pain."

The next second -- "ah --"

Li Yang uttered a scream with tears.

"Does it hurt now?"

She always answers, "it hurts..."

Lu Chi Mo said coldly, "give you a long memory, don't always lie!"

Do you want to listen to the truth?

This bad man!

As soon as Li Yang's temper came up, he opened his mouth to his neck and bit it down.

"Dog?" It's a heavy mouth.

"You just said, if it hurts, bite your shoulder."

"Are you biting on the shoulder?"

"I don't have a good eye. I don't see it clearly."

"The nature of a child." The corners of his lips were tinged with a slight smile, which he did not even notice.

After taking medicine on his ankle, Lu Chi Mo put down the ointment and stood up to wash his hands in the bathroom.

Li Yang raised his feet and took a look.

The high swelling was tightly wrapped in ointment.

It was just that the ointment smelled a little too. She frowned in disgust and hung her injured foot to one side.

The sound of water coming from the bathroom, Li Yang can't help but look at that position.

Through the frosted sliding door, we can see his happy figure, slightly bending over, washing hands in front of the toilet.

Soon, the water stopped.

Li Yang flustered head twisted to the position of the French window.

Through the thin screen curtain, you can still feel the dark sky outside the window.

The door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Lu Chi Mo walked out of the room without saying another word.

Hearing his footsteps go away, Li Yang's sight turns to the door again.

The door was empty, and he had already disappeared.

Li Yang holds both cheek, just so dull looking.

He has a strange disposition, one moment like this, another like that.

Did he really believe what happened recently? Believe it or not, she was grateful to him for cleaning up the mess for her, otherwise, she really did not know what to do.Thinking of the chaotic situation in the century square, Li Yang sighed. After all, she thought she had a high opinion of herself. She thought that Lin Fengyi could come forward to expose Qin Xi'er and clarify the rumors between them. What happened

She smiles bitterly.

Lin Fengyi didn't show up. She almost died in the chaos.

Li Yang, Li Yang, why don't you die stupid!

If Lu Chi Mo doesn't save you, my mother will be angry with you! There are tangguoer and Liuliu, who care about you. I don't know how sad it is.

Thinking of these people, Li Yang was worried.

Reaching out and hammering his head, Li Yang takes out his mobile phone from the bedside table, and the screen shows the time at 11:30.

From the beginning of the press conference to now, only three and a half hours have passed, but she feels that the time seems to have passed a long time, too long to be ridiculous.

There are a lot of red missed calls on the screen. She didn't hear any of them.

Click on the missed call and the finger slipped up.

There are the person in charge of the company, Fu Xiaoya, tangguoer, Liuliu, and many telephone numbers without remarks.

Fu Xiaoya's phone call, Li Yang does not want to return at all.

And tangguoer and Liuliu

Li Yang points into wechat, which has a large line of message tips.

Many of them were friends who used to play with each other, but after the bankruptcy of the Li family, these people did not contact her. Only occasionally, during the festival, they sent their blessing in groups and sent them to her wechat. In addition, there was no intersection. Today, these people all sent wechat to her, including some students in the school who did not have much contact with each other.

Li Yang knows that everything is just because of Lu Chi mo.

As a result, she didn't pay attention to the news, and even read it, she was too lazy to point in and read it.

The most noisy on wechat is the troupe of "young master". The number of messages in the upper left corner of the group is an ellipsis. It can be imagined how many messages there are that can not be displayed in the end.

Li Yang points in, hundreds of people in the crowd, the speed of the news brush is called a rub, with the naked eye to see, almost all can not see clearly, many people just sent out the message, blink of an eye disappeared on the screen.

She probably looked at the contents, either doubting Qin Xi'er and Lin Fengyi, or supporting her and Lu Dashao, or praising her good acting skills and personality, etc

There are only two words in Li Yang's heart, ha ha

People in this circle have always been like this: trees fall down, monkeys scatter, climb high and step low.

She points into the upper right corner and pulls down.

You can see the bright red font at a glance: delete and exit.

She nodded, and another frame appeared.

Yes. Cancel.

Li Yang did not hesitate to confirm.

She, tangguoer and Liuliu's wechat group had been buried under the old one. She looked for it for a long time before she found it. Sure enough, there was a red message in the upper left corner.

Li Yang points in, there are only four characters, all of which are Liu Liu's

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Liu Liu: Xiao Yang, please reply when you see the news.

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Liu Liu: Guo'er, please reply when you see the news.

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Liu Liu: Xiao Yang, how can you get through to the phone.

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Liu Liu: where have you been, Guo er?

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Li Yang is about to reply, and there is another message in the group.

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Guo'er: Liu Liu, help me. I've been kidnapped.

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