The Years I Raised Dragon Aotian [Transmigration Book]

, Porcelain bottle

Before he could react, his body suddenly hung in the air and was hugged by a powerful arm.

Cheng Xiu nervously and subconsciously clenched the collar of the visitor, and looked up.

It turned out to be Pei Ran.

The young man immediately relaxed when he saw Pei Ran, and his tense face suddenly became serious and indifferent.

"What are you here for?" Do you still know to see me?Your brother Cheng Xiu, I have been sick for a whole week, and I haven't seen you, a little heartless little brother, come over to take a look at your brother Cheng Xiu!Cheng Xiu thought angrily.

Pei Ran didn't speak, but hugged the person in his arms tightly, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

Seeing this, Cheng Xiu was about to struggle out of the brat's arms, "Put me down! You don't need to hug me! I can walk by myself!"

Pei Ran lowered his head, lowered his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Don't move." There was a hint of anger in his tone, and he looked at the injured place of the young man, but his eyes were full of distress.

OK!I didn't even have time to get angry with you, but you got mad at me!So Cheng Xiu struggled harder, trying to jump out of Pei Ran's arms, but no matter how much the young man struggled, he was still held firmly in Pei Ran's arms.

The result of the struggle was: that brat Pei Ran hugged him even harder, as if trying to melt him into his body.

"Hiss." Knowing the gap between herself and this brat, Cheng Xiu gave up struggling, but being hurt by Pei Ranle, she couldn't help crying out.

He seemed to feel the movement of the boy who was holding him slow for a moment, and then the arm that was strangling him like iron finally loosened - at least it didn't make him feel uncomfortable.

Pei Ran hugged him like this and strode towards his room, but Cheng Xiu, who was being held in his arms, could not feel the slightest jolt, and the arms of the young man holding him were extremely stable.

While being hugged, Cheng Xiu couldn't help secretly envious: this little kid's physical fitness is too good, he can walk like flying and walk on flat ground while holding a person who is not much taller than him.

Think about yourself again...

Cheng Xiu, who could fall and twist her ankle while walking on flat ground, was silent.

While Cheng Xiu was depressed, the boy carried him back to the room with steady steps, put him on the bed, and took away the soiled coat on his body.

The pain became more obvious in the warm room. Cheng Xiu lowered her head and lifted her robe to check the wound on her ankle, but the ankle that fell out was easily grasped by the young man.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Xiu was startled, and hurriedly tried to retract her feet, but was firmly held by the young man.

The boy frowned and said, "Don't move, let me see the wound."

Cheng Xiu was overwhelmed by the young man's stern tone, and forgot to refute for a while, so Pei Ran leaned on his lower body, put his gaze close to the young man's ankle, and examined it carefully.

Cheng Xiu's ankle was thin and white, and the large green and red bruise looked more obvious, but it added a different color.

It was so slender that it looked as if it could be easily broken as long as he exerted some strength in his hand. Pei Ran looked at the white jade in his hand, and a strong look gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Does it hurt this much?" He suddenly stretched out his fingers and pressed on the boy's wound, and the boy screamed out:

"Ah!! Pei Ran!!"

Someone whose name was suddenly handed over suddenly stopped, "It seems that there is no major problem, and it will recover after paying attention to it in the past two days."

Hearing this, the young man asked with tears in his eyes, "Can't you get out of bed?" If he stayed in this room for a few more days, he would be suffocated to death.

Pei Ran nodded: "You can't get out of bed." After speaking, Pei Ran got up and left the room.

Cheng Xiu, who received the cruel news, suddenly had a mournful face and was speechless.

The door of the room was quickly opened, and it turned out that Pei Ran, who had just gone out, came back with a small bottle in his hand.The sharp-eyed Cheng Xiu saw it at a glance.

"What's this?" He asked wearily.

"Ointment." Pei Ran replied.Then he stepped forward, handed the boy a hot towel, motioned him to wipe his hands quickly, then sat on the edge of the boy's bed, reached out and put the boy's jade feet on his thigh, and took out a piece of ointment with the other hand, First rub it in your hands, and then apply it carefully on the boy's wound, then casually say:

"Didn't the doctor tell you not to come out in the next few days?" Cheng Xiu could hear dissatisfaction in his tone as usual.

However, it was indeed his fault that he did something wrong, so he lowered his head and argued in a weak tone: "That's, that's why we need to bask in the sun..."

But I thought in my heart: It's not because I'm worried about you.

Pei Ran lowered his eyes, and according to the boy's temperament, he could indeed do such a thing, so with a sense of punishment, he kneaded his hands a little harder.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" Cheng Xiu couldn't help crying out.

"I told you that you are always disobedient." Pei Ran said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Cheng Xiu snorted and murmured, "If it wasn't for someone..."

However, as soon as Pei Ran raised her head, Cheng Xiu cowardly shut up.

The originally stiff relationship between the two finally eased because of this accident.

Pei Ran finished applying medicine to Cheng Xiu's ankle, took out another bottle of wound medicine, and said, "Take it out."

Cheng Xiu stretched out her hand obediently, and let the person in front of her give him the medicine.

The palm of the hand is different from the ankle, obviously a lot more sensitive. Cheng Xiu could feel Pei Ran's fingers applying the medicine in circles, and even feel Pei Ran's gentle breath spraying.

This feeling doesn't count as comfortable, and it doesn't matter if you say it's uncomfortable, anyway, it gives him a weird feeling, but he wants to withdraw his hand, but Pei Ran holds it tightly.

Cheng Xiu's eyes didn't dare to fall on Pei Ran's body, so she started to shake wildly, and finally landed on the small medicine bottle.

He always felt that this wound medicine was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...

etc!He finally remembered, isn't this the bottle of wound medicine he gave the boy back then?

"It's still working after five years?" Cheng Xiu said directly in shock.

Pei Ran followed Cheng Xiu's gaze, and naturally knew what he was talking about, and explained: "The previous medicine is used up, and I put the ointment in here later."

At the end, I added a sentence: "Newly made."

Cheng Xiu took a closer look. Although the porcelain ointment bottle did look old, the ointment on his hands was indeed still fresh.

Look at this porcelain vase again, although it looks a little old, but there are no major bumps on the body, presumably the owner usually protects it very well.

He could keep the medicine bottle that was given to him casually back then for so long, and Cheng Xiu suddenly felt a little depressed.

This emotion seemed to be seen by Pei Ran.

"If you still want to go out these few days..." Pei Ran said, "Remember to call me, I will accompany you."

Cheng Xiu originally thought that what he heard would be "don't go out", but who knew that Pei Ran would actually agree to let him go out, and even said that he would accompany him!Immediately, his eyes were filled with surprise, but due to the current relationship between the two, it was difficult to show it.

There was silence in the room for a while, Pei Ran finally finished applying the medicine, packed up his things and was about to go out, when he was suddenly stopped by a voice behind him before leaving.

"Aren't you going to tell me clearly?

Or, am I simply an outsider in your heart? "

"No!" Pei Ran suddenly stopped in her tracks, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed.

The young man was taken aback by Pei Ran's tone, and finally asked tentatively:

"why?"