Mr. He’s Daily Affections

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I know. After a while, Ziyi responded in a low voice and hung up the phone.

Ziyi pursed her lips and was in a daze for a while, then suddenly stood up and walked to the kitchen.

There are still uneaten fruits in the refrigerator from two months ago. It's a miracle that they haven't completely rotted yet.

Ziyi thought for a while, took them all out, washed them, and cut them carefully with a fruit knife.

The only housework she did was washing fruits, but she had never used a knife.

She thought cutting the fruit was easy, but after struggling for a long time, she only succeeded in cutting off a small piece, and she almost managed to cut it.

Ziyi bit her lip, feeling a little angry.

Not willing to give in, she took out a new apple, held it firmly with her left hand, and pushed down with her right wrist——

Hiss... Ziyi took a breath to calm down, threw away the fruit knife, and blew on the index finger of his left hand.

She finally cut it into her hand, and there was a long gash on her fingertips, and blood gurgled out.

Ziyi hurried to the living room and held her hands with tissues. The pain made her eyes red, but she did not cry in the end.

If Uncle Xiaobao was here, she would have cried until she couldn't stop crying, because she knew he would feel sorry for her.

But now she was alone, who could she cry to.

Ziyi took a deep breath, suppressed the grievance and pain in her heart, and then blew carefully into her index finger. Fortunately, she still remembered that Wang Ma had prepared a first aid kit, so she quickly went to find two band-aids in the first aid kit. Cover the wound.

The wound finally stopped bleeding.

Ziyi returned to the kitchen and threw all the shriveled fruits into the trash can.

After doing all this, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Ziyi was a little confused, even if it was Wang Ma, there was no reason for her to come so quickly.

She walked over and took a look through the peephole, and then her eyes widened in surprise.

Ziyi opened the door, still with a surprised expression on his face: Jin Boyan?

The man stood outside the door, tall and tall, with a warm smile.

It's me. He was wearing a plaid shirt and looked very casual and young. Are you home alone?

Ziyi nodded blankly: How do you know I live here?

“You’ll know if you’re willing.” Jin Boyan smiled slightly, “Don’t you welcome me?”

No. Ziyi shook his head, quickly opened the door as wide as possible, stepped aside, and said solemnly, Please come in.

Jin Boyan was amused by her actions.

He stepped in, looked around, and then his eyes fell back on her.

She seemed to have lost some weight, her face was a little pale, and her eyelashes were still a little moist, pitiful and cute.

What happened? The man was very perceptive, Did you just cry?

No. Ziyi quickly raised his hand to wipe his eyes, I just woke up, haha...

Your hand... Jin Boyan frowned and grabbed her wrist. Looking at the blood stains on the band-aid, his eyes darkened, Why are you injured?

Ziyi said naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaor, I was cutting fruit just now and was accidentally scratched by a knife. The bleeding stopped.

Jin Boyan gave her a slightly reproachful look and asked, Where is the first aid kit?

Ziyi blinked and turned his gaze to the living room. She had just been looking for band-aids, so the first aid kit was still there.

Jin Boyan followed her gaze and breathed a sigh of relief.

Come here. He held her wrist and walked over, pressed her down on the sofa, and then held her left hand in his palm.