The yandere boy is so scheming

Facing her accusing look, the extremely thick-skinned Chi Yanzhi didn't change his expression.

Shen Sichun continued to calmly take off her clothes and apply the medicine. Shen Sichun was almost embarrassed to death.

But she didn't resist because resistance was ineffective.

Chi Yanzhi applied the medicine very carefully and very slowly.

I don't know whether he did it intentionally or not, but when applying the medicine, his hands would always rub her skin inadvertently.

Especially my chest, which had been rubbed by him more than a dozen times.

Are you sure this is medicine?

After finally taking the medicine, Chi Yanzhi was unwilling to give in and reluctantly helped her put on her clothes to cover up the beautiful scenery.

The burn on my body was very painful. After applying the medicine, it felt cool and the pain was relieved a lot.

Chi Yanzhi raised the head of the bed, then took two pillows and placed them behind her back.

This will make her more comfortable.

"Give me a mirror."

Shen Sichun's face looked a little ugly. Her face was injured, and she didn't know the extent of the injury.

Will it be disfigured?

Girls all love beauty, not to mention her boyfriend's appearance is so outstanding.

If he was disfigured, he would be even less worthy of Chi Yanzhi.

I couldn't accept it for a while.

Chi Yanzhi's eyes darkened, "This is a hospital, there are no mirrors."

Shen Sichun struggled to get up. There was a mirror in the bathroom.

"Don't move, I'll get it for you."

Chi Yanzhi had no choice but to push her back, and then took out a small mirror from the drawer next to her.

Her face was burned, and he was afraid that she would be sad if she saw it.

So he hid the mirror last night.

Seeing his expression, Shen Sichun suddenly had an ominous premonition. Could it be that he was really disfigured?

Otherwise, why would Chi Yanzhi hide the mirror? She was a little panicked, and her hands holding the mirror were trembling.

Chi Yanzhi was afraid that she would drop the mirror and hurt herself, so he helped her pick it up.

Put it in front of her.

Shen Sichun even dared not look at himself in the mirror.

However, even if she no longer dares to look directly at herself, she will still have to face it in the end.

eyes closed.

Open it slowly.

When she saw herself in the mirror, her tears flowed down instantly.

Chi Yanzhi quickly threw away the mirror, took out two tissues, and helped wipe her tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

If these tears fall on the wound, it will probably cause inflammation, leave scars, and be really disfigured.

Shen Sichun's tears became more and more fierce.

"Disfigured...disfigured..."

Three words, she said intermittently.

My throat was already sore, and now I was agitated, making me gasp for breath.

"No."

Chi Yanzhi saw her tears flowing freely, and his eyebrows knitted together.

"It's not disfigured, don't be afraid."

Shen Sichun cried harder.

The right side of his face was completely wrapped in gauze, and the left side was so smoked that it was extremely ugly.

She could feel the burning pain on the right side of her face, so it might not be disfigured.

"Woooo..."

"Don't cry, your tears will leave scars if you touch the wound."

Chi Yanzhi said distressedly.

Moreover, her voice has not healed yet, so she cannot speak too much, let alone cry occasionally.

Crying is the most draining thing on your throat.

Often after crying, our throats become dry and hoarse.

It's because of overuse of vocal cords.

Doctor Han had specially ordered Shen Sichun to speak less, especially not to cry.

"Woooo..."

Shen Sichun was still crying, and she wanted to cover her face with her hands.

But she found that both of her hands were wrapped into pig's trotters, and the injuries on her face could not be seen.

I didn't dare to cover my face at all.

He could only look at Chi Yanzhi helplessly.

"Chi Yanzhi..."

"I'm here, don't cry. It's just a slight burn. It'll be fine after it heals. It won't be disfigured."

So what if the face is disfigured? Today's plastic surgery technology is so advanced that it's a big deal.

But he didn't say this.

First, he was afraid that she would be sad if he told her, and even more convinced that he was disfigured.

Secondly, plastic surgery meant going under the knife, and he didn't want her to be in pain.

Regardless of whether she was disfigured or not, she was still his little fool, his innocence.

"Be good, it's really not disfigured, you believe me."

"If I were disfigured, would you, or wouldn't, despise me?"

"No." Chi Yanzhi said coldly with a thin layer of anger on his brows.

"Is this how you look at me? I just like your face?"

Growing up, there was no woman around him, and even if she took the initiative, he wouldn't be tempted at all.

His heartbeat was all left to her.

Even if the other person grows into a flower, that is not his innocence.

He liked this person, not her face.

I really wanted to give her a scolding, but when I saw the tears streaming down her face, I couldn't be angry.

All the anger turned into endless heartache.

"I don't like your face, so why would I dislike you? Stop crying, it will hurt your throat."