The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

"It's okay, there's a little problem."

Facing Su You's worried look, Cang Ming felt that the injury was worth it, but he didn't intend to scare anyone. On the way back, he had used magic power to remove the carrion, and now he couldn't even look at it. So scary.

"Hey, don't move, I'll do it."

Su You caught a glimpse of Cang Ming's clothes that were still stained with blood on his shoulders. Seeing that he was still bending down to get his shoes, he quickly stopped him.

"It's a small injury, nothing serious."

Cang Ming opened the shoe cabinet and took out the slippers with ease. Su You originally bought this apartment so that he could not live at school. But later when he went to work, he found that this apartment was relatively close to the company and kept him here. He also lived here for some time. It's been a few years.

"If you tell me not to move, don't move."

Su You warned angrily, then came over and stuffed Cang Ming's shoes into the shoe cabinet, then grabbed the person's uninjured arm and pulled him away.

Realizing that Su You was angry, Cang Ming wisely did not refute, but followed him meekly.

"Don't move when you're done."

After pushing the person down on the sofa, Su You washed his hands first, and then quickly went to the cabinet to get the first aid kit.

Seeing him working non-stop, Cang Ming felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. His eyes followed Su You's figure from far to near.

When he met Su You for the first time, he often had an unreal feeling. He would sneak in to see him many times, and see him laughing at the knees of his parents. Although he was happy, he still felt scared and lost.

I am happy that he has parents who love him and friends who care about him in this life. I am afraid that I will no longer have anything to do with him and can only pay attention to him silently. I am even more disappointed that I cannot stay by his side and protect him all the time.

He originally wanted to stay with him in a daze like this, but this time the sign that the Demon King was about to wake up made him realize that he was still unwilling to give in after all. If the war started again, he would at least have a place to go to the battlefield. .

"What are you thinking about? Take off your clothes quickly."

Su You held a cotton swab in one hand and iodophor in the other. Seeing that Cang Ming was distracted at this time, he quickly waved it in front of his eyes.

"it is good."

Cang Ming came to his senses and tugged directly on the collar. The fabric on the back of his right arm tore apart, revealing the full extent of the wound.

The two fist-sized burns covered just half of the shoulder blades. The edges looked dark, but there were no scars. Apart from the blood blisters, it was just some flesh. The original upper layer seemed to have been removed in advance. Very clean.

Su You was stunned for a moment when he saw the wound, and his hand holding the iodophor tightened, but he quickly breathed out again, looked at Cang Ming who looked like he was fine, and took another towel from the box to him.

"I'll disinfect you first. Although the iodophor is not very irritating, it may still hurt a little when it comes into contact with the wound. Just bite this."

"Don't worry, I don't feel any pain."

This pain is indeed nothing to Cang Ming, but he has not been injured in thousands of years, and today's experience is an exception.

"Bear the pain, I don't have time to comfort you."

Su You's mouth was full of energy, but when it came to disinfecting, his movements were lighter than anyone else. Sometimes the stress reaction caused by the liquid soaking into the meat would make him stop and look at Cang Ming's reaction. Seeing that he did not The questions continued.

The bustling and hustle and bustle faded away at night. Although there were no stars, the white moon that had been silent for a long time had already appeared, emitting a soft light that complemented the quiet and warm atmosphere indoors.

Cang Ming enjoyed the few quiet moments that might come next, and the towels in his hands were stacked on his knees.

His movements were a bit unfamiliar, as if he had just learned them, and after doing them again and again, they finally became dotted.

At this time, Su You had finished bandaging his hand. He applied a thick layer of ointment and wrapped it several times with sterile gauze. He tied a knot for easy disassembly.

When everything was done, Su You let out a breath. He was now extremely grateful that he was forced to learn some first aid knowledge in college, otherwise he would be really in a hurry.

"What are you doing?"

He put the things he had just used into the first aid box, and when he turned around, he saw Cang Ming tinkering with his legs.

"This is……"

Seeing that Su You had caught a glimpse of it, Cang Ming was about to give him the roses he had folded, but then he heard something that made him want to burn the towel in his hand clean.

"When did you have such a strong taste? Playing with shit on a towel, it can't be because it hurts too much when I apply medicine on the ground. My skills shouldn't be that bad."

Cang Ming's hand holding the towel paused, neither advancing nor retreating, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Su You looked at Cang Ming, who was frozen in his movements, and seemed to realize something, and asked tentatively: "What's the one you're stacking...isn't that?"

"Ah."

Cang Ming silently put the things in his hands back on his knees.

However, his um was very subtle to Su You. Is it true or not? What does it mean to say um? ? ! ! !

After a brainstorm, Su You guessed again: "Did you fold the shells of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?"

As soon as these words came out, Cang Ming had completely given up on Su You's imagination. If he hadn't said anything, he guessed that the things he folded all night would have nothing to do with it.

"Actually, it's a rose. I learned it by watching videos many times. Today is the first time I fold it. It's so ugly. No wonder you can't recognize it."

Cang Ming lowered his head, tracing the outline of the towel in his hand, with gauze still wrapped around his shoulders.

Su You looked at Cang Ming, who was in a depressed mood. He didn't taste the strong fragrance of tea in his words just now. Instead, he felt that such a big one looked a bit pitiful.

"No, actually I can tell. Rose, I'm kidding you."

"Really?"

Cang Ming actually knew the truth of what he said, but he just wanted to see someone coaxing him.

"Of course, come on, give me the flowers."

Su You took the flower from his hand, looked at it for a moment, and said, "This is much more practical than the roses sold outside. I will take it back to the room and spray some perfume on it later. The price will definitely increase several times."

Cang Ming couldn't help laughing when he heard someone trying to make amends. He had better not force him.

"Okay, I know it doesn't look good. Let me practice more and make better ones in the future."

As he spoke, Cang Ming wanted to take the rose from Su You's hand, tear it apart and continue practicing, but unexpectedly, Su You avoided it.

"No, the flowers in my hand are mine. There is no reason for you to take them back."

Su You stayed away from him, as if afraid that he would directly reach out and grab it.

"Okay, it's yours, I won't take it."

Su You raised his eyebrows with satisfaction at Cang Ming's attitude, but he quickly remembered the question in Jun Qiyou's sentence.

"No, why did you learn so many times from the video? Who do you want to give it to after you learn it?"