Cities: The Goddess of Salvation at the start rewards ten sets of courtyard houses

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"No."

Of course Lu Yan would not leave Zhang Qian here.

"I'll help you upstairs. I still have some medicine for bruises in my room. You should rub it on and you should feel better."

Bruises?

Wipe it on!

Zhang Qian's expression suddenly became strange.

How to wipe it?

Where to wipe it?

Who will wipe it?

If it gets swollen by then, who will be responsible?

……

A lot of inexplicable questions popped up in Zhang Qian's mind.

"Or, forget it?"

"No, if you don't go up, I won't go up either."

In the final analysis, it was Lu Yan who caused Zhang Qian to be like this, she must be responsible to the end, and she couldn't let Zhang Qian get injured and run around.

"OK then."

Zhang Qian had no choice but to agree.

The two walked inside together, Zhang Qian crossed his legs, as if an egg was sandwiched between his legs.

Lu Yan helped him into the house.

This is her house in the research institute. If she doesn't want to go home, she will live here.

Lu Yan turned on the light, but there was no one in the room.

She helped Zhang Qian to sit on the sofa, and poured him another glass of water.

Then he walked under the TV cabinet and began to rummage through the medicine box.

After such a long period of buffering, Zhang Qian actually didn't feel as much pain as before. The pain came and went quickly.

He took a sip of tea.

But his eyes couldn't help looking at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan squatted on the ground with her back to him, so there were some hidden things that couldn't be hidden.

Zhang Qian swallowed his saliva.

So big, so round, like a moon.

After Lu Yan found out the medicine for bruises, she turned around and saw Zhang Qian looking straight at her, frowning slightly.

"what happened to you?"

"Ah!! Oh, it's okay." Zhang Qian regained his senses and looked away.

Lu Yan sat beside him, still holding safflower oil in her hand: "Where are you hurt, show me, I will give you medicine."

Zhang Qian looked at the safflower oil in Lu Yan's hand.

"There's no need for this, I'll do it by myself, by myself."

"No, what if there is something you can't touch or see?" Lu Yan insisted on coming by herself.

Zhang Qian felt helpless.

"This is really unnecessary."

"This is necessary."

"..."

Zhang Qian glanced at her, and then said seriously: "Are you sure you want to know?"

"Yes." Lu Yan nodded, and said: "This kind of injury cannot be delayed. Some of them are not painful or itchy, but they are very serious. Maybe by the time you pay attention, it will be too late."

"OK then."

Zhang Qian pointed his finger down, and then pointed.

Lu Yan blinked her eyes, at first she didn't understand what it meant.

But when she saw Zhang Qian's embarrassing expression and the fact that he didn't want to say where the injury was, Lu Yan's mind was like lightning, and she understood it in an instant.

Her face turned red all of a sudden.

Thinking of her resolute attitude just now, it depends on Zhang Qianshang's position.

She burrowed into the ground where she was looking for.

"Then, what, you should wipe it on yourself, I don't care about you." Lu Yan threw down the safflower oil, then turned and ran into the back room.

Zhang Qian looked at the safflower oil on the sofa, and then at Lu Yan.

Suddenly I felt that I might have missed a hundred million.

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Qian woke up from the sofa.

Lu Yan had already washed up in the bathroom.

When she came out, she saw Zhang Qian sitting on the sofa, thinking of what happened last night, her face flushed slightly.

"Are you all right?"

"Mmm, ah!!" Zhang Qian looked down at his little brother. The little brother in the morning was very energetic and no longer hurt, so he nodded.