his kisses are sweet

Chapter 135: You Have to Save Face and Suffer!
For a moment, she looked away.

The children seldom saw outsiders, Rong Jin's dignified temperament made them curious, they rushed to Sheng Ge excitedly: "Mr. Qin, do you know this beautiful uncle?"

pretty uncle?A sly gleam flashed across Shengge's eyes.

She touched the head of the nearest little boy, the short stubble made her palms itchy and felt very comfortable.

She remembered that his name was Ergen, and he was just eight years old.

"Ergen, why did the teacher call me when I told you that I wasn't in class?"

Ergen tilted his head and thought for a while: "Sister Qin."

"Can uncle and sister know each other?"

He was a little stunned by her weird logic, and subconsciously blurted out: "No."

Sheng Ge rubbed his head and said with a smile, "Well, you're right, go home quickly."

Ergen nodded with a half-understood understanding.

When Rong Jin saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, is there such a foolish and ignorant child?

The children rushed away, but they still couldn't help looking at Rong Jin curiously when they passed by Rong Jin.

Shengge was the last to go out with the lesson plan in hand.

She didn't look at Rong Jin directly, and walked towards her dormitory.

The dormitory is actually near the classroom, 2 minutes away.

Rong Jin followed her without saying a word, and kept following her at the door of the dormitory, watching her open the door, with the tendency to follow her in.

Shengge paused, then turned to look at him: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Rong Jin spread his hands innocently, and he pointed to the teaching dormitory beside him.

The same stone house, but obviously not as good as hers, a thought flashed in her mind, should he live in it?

Shengge shook his head, what does it matter if he stays with her or not?

When she opened the door and was about to enter the house, the voice of the village chief sounded from behind: "Teacher Qin, wait a minute."

Shengge stopped.

"Teacher Qin, this is Teacher Rong, I believe you have already met." The village chief looked at Rong Jin and introduced.

He felt that Erli Village had been lucky recently. Not only did it receive a large amount of funding materials, but also two teachers came within a week, and the two teachers seemed to be of unusual identities, especially Rong Jin. He was so aggressive that he didn't dare to meet his eyes.

"He also came to teach?" Sheng Ge glanced at the well-dressed Rong Jin, and said coolly, "Professor Rong, are you here to teach the children to dissect corpses?"

The village chief was taken aback: "Teacher Qin, what does this mean?"

The expression on Rong Jin's face did not change, he said calmly: "I think Mr. Qin misunderstood me."

"You guys knew each other before?" The village chief was even more puzzled.

"I don't know." Shengge entered the room and locked the door with a "shua".

The village chief was a little taken aback.

Rong Jin looked at the closed wooden door, and said slowly: "It's not just acquaintance."

Although he had doubts, he knew that it was not for him to ask, "Mr. Rong, if you need anything, just ask. As long as I can provide it, I will do my best to meet it."

Rong Jin glanced at the simple furnishings in the room, pondered for a moment before asking: "May I ask you for a water bottle?"

Shengge was correcting her homework when the sound of ping-pong-pong sounded from the opposite side, and the noise annoyed her a bit.

Opposite is a simple kitchen, there are only her and Rong Jin here, she doesn't think he is cooking.

She waited for a while, but the other side didn't stop, but there was a tendency of getting worse.

Suppressing her furious emotions, she opened the door.

But when she saw the scene in the next room clearly, she was stunned.

Rong Jin was bare-chested, holding a piece of firewood, and was competing with a pot of water.

With a serious look, even Sheng Ge didn't notice it when he approached.

His hands were covered in black ashes, and after a lot of effort, he still couldn't ignite the simple stove.

Xu Shi felt something, he turned his head suddenly, and his eyes fell directly on Sheng Ge's face.

Shengge originally thought that he should be embarrassed or ashamed.

Unexpectedly, he just stood up straight calmly: "I just wanted to boil a pot of water, but unexpectedly I overestimated myself. If Teacher Qin doesn't mind, would you be willing to give me some advice?"

Shengge walked over speechlessly, and skillfully lit the fire: "Why are you boiling water?"

Her eyes fell on the wound on his arm, and her brows twitched suddenly: "Are you injured?"

Rong Jin took his hand away disapprovingly: "When I came during the day, I went the wrong way and fell down."

She looked at the bruises on his back. She didn't know how difficult the road to Erli Village was. In addition, it had been raining for the past two days, and the village chief said that the road might landslide. Is it that simple?
"Could it be that you have encountered a landslide?" She asked tentatively.

Rong Jin's face froze.

Shengge frowned, with his expression, he probably encountered a landslide, but why didn't he look dirty at all when he appeared in front of her just now?
Thinking of something, her expression turned cold, "I will suffer for my face!"

After that, she turned and left.

Rong Jin stared at her back and said slowly: "If I appeared in front of you in a mess, would you care?"

Shengge's thoughts turned, and it was obvious that she couldn't.

Now, no matter what he does, she will ignore it.

"In that case, why should I?" Rong Jin twitched the corner of his mouth.

Since you can't get her care, why show your most embarrassing side in front of her?
He doesn't want to.

After Shengge left, he stared at the pot of water in a daze, and waited until the sound of boiling "噗味噗味" came, and then he hurriedly turned off the fire.

For this stove, he is still powerless.

He took a clean copper basin and waited for the boiling water to cool before he walked into his room with the basin in hand.

The wound on the body needs to be treated in time, otherwise there is an inevitable risk of infection.

In this mountain with inconvenient transportation, it is one thing to be able to do less!
Just after scrubbing and changing into clean clothes, there was a knock on the door.

Shengge stood outside the door holding a thermos and a bottle of external ointment, and said expressionlessly, "Twice a day, don't touch the wound with water."

Rong Jin's eyes fell on the thermos.

She frowned: "The conditions here are poor, I'm afraid you will burn the kitchen down."

With a smile in his eyes, he took the thermos and ointment: "Come in."

"I'm busy."

Seeing her turn around and leave, Rong Jin held her with the hand holding the ointment.

Shengge stared at his hand in displeasure, and said coldly, "Let go."

Rong Jin put down the thermos, dragged her in, and closed the door behind him, Sheng Ge was pressed against the door by him.

He stared at her with scorching eyes, and said word by word: "Do you care about me?"

The tone was so determined that there was no doubt about it, but he didn't see any embarrassment on her face.

Sheng Ge didn't speak, she stared at Rong Jin who was close at hand, neither angry nor impetuous, even a hint of sarcasm curled up on the corner of her lips.

It's like her usual nonchalant attitude.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, and the anticipation in Rong Jin's eyes became darker and darker.

He let her go and unbuttoned the shirt he just put on: "I can't reach the wound on my back. Since the medicine was delivered, it's better for a good person to do it to the end."

Sheng Ge didn't bother to talk to him, it was the utmost benevolence to deliver the medicine.

Rong Jin's faint voice came from behind again: "Since you already regard me as a stranger, it won't have any effect on giving medicine to a stranger. What's more, at best you are a doctor and I am just a patient."

Shengge's heart trembled suddenly, and she said with a sullen face, "I'm no longer a doctor!"

He met her gaze: "In my eyes, you have always been, a doctor of medicine from Johns Hopkins University, and the youngest surgeon in charge of supernatural surgery since the establishment of the Affiliated Medical College of Qingda University."

She closed her eyes, "Rong Jin, I signed the divorce agreement half a year ago, and you have agreed to my divorce. Now the time has passed, and you bring up the old matter again, what exactly do you want to do?"

"You finally admitted my identity." Rong Jin smiled, and handed her the ointment: "I don't want to do anything, now I'm just like you, you're not a doctor, I'm not a forensic doctor, we're just Erli Village It’s not convenient for me right now, I just want to ask Teacher Qin to help me with the medicine, it’s just such a simple request.”

Shengge thought for a moment, then took the ointment from his hand angrily: "Sit on the bed and take off your clothes."

The warm fingertips and the slightly cool ointment spread evenly on his back, and the corner of Rong Jin's mouth curled into a faint smile.

As a doctor, she has never been able to be hard-hearted towards patients, and Rong Jin is sure of this.

Thinking of this, she pressed her fingertips hard, as if unintentionally, she ran a circle around the bruise on his back.

Biting pain came, and Rong Jin's forehead broke out in cold sweat from the pain, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

"Okay, wipe it on yourself." Not long after, Shengge threw the ointment into his hand.

He took the ointment and didn't make things difficult for her anymore, knowing that this was the limit of what she could do now.

It doesn't matter, he still has a lot of time, he is not in a hurry.

"Ge'er." He called her as she was about to leave.

Shengge looked at him suspiciously.

"Actually, I..." Before Rong Jin could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

(End of this chapter)