Hearing the words, he rinsed the wound again. Originally, he wanted to go out of the community to buy bandages according to the wound, but when he thought that there seemed to be no pharmacy at the gate of the community, he gave up.

He just pressed it for a while, and then let go of his hand until the blood stopped. Then he washed the bowl with his uninjured hand and threw away the broken bowl.

After everything was tidied up, Wen Ci sat on the sofa, looked down at the wound close to the tiger's mouth, went out, took a taxi to the nearest pharmacy, and bought bandages and medicine.

Not to mention, it still hurts.

Hearing the words, he frowned the whole time, finished applying the medicine, and heaved a sigh of relief the moment he finished putting on the band-aid.

His hand was injured, Wen Ci was afraid that he would live broadcast more dishes, so he planned not to broadcast live.

In addition to today, he has not broadcast live for two days.

Thinking of this, Wenci logged into the live broadcast app and sent a leave notice. I wanted to say that I was injured and asked for a few days off. I was afraid that someone would not believe the rhythm, so I took a photo of my hand, "Hand was scratched, and I will broadcast it in three days. I am very sorry .bow.jpg."

Unexpectedly, there are still people who like and comment for a second, telling him to pay attention to rest, and there is no rush for the live broadcast.

Wen Ci replied with a loving and kissing expression.

"Has the wound been cleaned?"

There are three comments in Miaohui. When I read the words, I scrolled down and saw the message from the sad man not crying.

He replied with a love expression, "It's cleaned up, but I can't see it with a band-aid."

The video on Weibo is so popular that Wenci fans are still growing, from more than 5 to more than 6. It seems that this trend will continue to rise.

The news about the launch of the broadcast before was full of all kinds of abuse, and some people were protecting him. It seemed too messy, so I simply deleted the two news after hearing the words.

In the afternoon, someone knocked on the door and said it was a courier. He was stunned when he heard the word and opened it.

There were several large boxes at the door, and the staff came in and installed them after confirming the names and phone numbers with him.

Once the box is opened, the contents inside are obvious.

Gaming chairs, desktop computers, and even a massage chair.

Hearing the words, he remembered that Li Shengcheng said he had bought some things for him before, but he never expected these things.

The staff was still installing, and someone knocked on the door again.

Hearing the words, he asked "who".

"takeout."

Hearing the words, he didn't order takeaway, thinking that Li Sheng should order it, so he opened the door.

The takeaway guy standing at the door was holding a few bags in his hands, and immediately grinned when he saw Wen Ci, "Is it Mr. Wen Ci Wen? This is your takeaway."

After hearing the words of thanks, I took it, opened it, and found that there were some medicines, various fruits, and even a takeaway from a famous restaurant.

Wen Ci has heard a little about this restaurant, and knows that it is the kind of restaurant that is difficult to get in line, and it is necessary to make an appointment long in advance to order takeaway.

He opened the insulated box, and there were four layers in total, one layer of chicken soup, one layer of rice, and two layers of side dishes.

The delicious smell of the chicken soup wafted around, and immediately attracted the attention of the decoration worker, "Chicken soup? It's delicious chicken soup, which one sells it?"

"Jinshantang." Wen Ci looked at the logo on the insulation box and replied.

"Golden Canteen?" The staff was a little surprised, glanced at the gaming chair, then smiled again, "This is not easy to buy, you have to wait in line for a long time."

Moreover, it is also very expensive, and only rich people can afford it.

Hearing the words, he knew, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Li Shengcheng, "Thank you, the things have been received, and the food has also been received."

He took a photo of the gaming chair and sent photos of the food to Li Shengcheng.

Li Shengcheng was playing a game. When he saw the news, he casually glanced at the picture. Although he felt that it didn't look like the one he bought for Wenci, he didn't look at it carefully.

He didn't have time to type, so he quickly replied with a voice message, "As long as you receive it, you will receive it. You eat slowly, and I will continue to buy for you after eating."

Wen Ci took a sip of the chicken soup, it tasted so good that he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Before the staff finished installing and left, Wenci asked about the price of the gaming chair massage chair.

"I don't know about this. I guess the three sets cost at least [-] yuan? I don't know the details. You can ask your friends." The staff shook their heads.

Hearing the words, he was afraid of making mistakes, so he asked one more question, "Is the buyer's surname Li?"

The staff didn't know the buyer's surname at all, so they said uncertainly: "It seems to be, I don't remember."

After the staff left, the room became quiet again. Wen Ci sat on the massage chair and tried it out. It was so comfortable that he squinted his eyes, picked up his phone and sent another message to Li Shengcheng, "How much did you spend in total? If you have the money, I will pay you back."

"Small money, I don't have to pay back anything," Li Shengcheng replied while he was in a group, "No need to pay back."

When he finally finished playing the game and wanted to take a closer look at the photos sent by Wenci, someone sent him a new message on WeChat. Before Li Sheng could see who it was, he tapped it directly.

It was Yuan Sufa who asked him if he would attend his birthday party after hearing Ci.

Li Shengcheng replied, "He said he would go."

Yuan Su: "Really? Is it true? He won't lie to you, won't he come in the end?"

Li Shengcheng: "When have you ever seen Wenci tell such a silly lie? He just goes as soon as he says. Also, what are you holding back?"

Yuan Su: "What's wrong, what's wrong with me inviting him for my birthday, we are all friends."

Li Shengcheng directly sent a voice to expose him, "If you really regard him as a friend, you won't not invite him last year, and suddenly invite him again this year."

Yuan Su didn't reply to the message, but sent a smiley expression a few minutes later, not to mention how much I owe you.

Li Shengcheng's fists were hardened when he saw it, and he couldn't continue chatting with him. He took a screenshot and sent it to Wenci, "I think he is really holding back his anger. You really have to be careful when you go tomorrow."

Wenci was eating the food at Jinshantang, but he didn't react when he saw the screenshot. He was just about to reply when the door rang again.

"Hello, your takeaway has arrived."

The original sentence "good" was deleted by Wenci, and then it was changed to "how much did you buy?" and sent over.

Li Shengcheng: "There are quite a lot. I didn't count them carefully. Is his food delicious? I just made an appointment in advance to grab it, otherwise they would all be sold out."

Wen Ci: "Delicious."

After replying, he opened the door.

The takeaway boy was holding two boxes, but he couldn't tell what they were. Seeing Wenci, he asked, "Is it Mr. Wenci?"

"Yes."

"Okay, here is the delivery order, please sign it."

Wen Ci saw the contents of the box on the delivery note.

It was yogurt, or the 100% sweet brand he likes to drink. Li Shengcheng bought him two large boxes of yogurt at once, a total of [-] bottles of yogurt.

After signing, the takeaway boy moved the box to the refrigerator and left.

Wenci was thinking about when Li Shengcheng would know that he likes to drink 100% sweet, when his phone vibrated to remind him of new news.

It's a private message from the live app, click on it after hearing the words.

Because he cares about sad men not crying, he will appear at the top of all private messages when he sends them.

The other party first made a facial expression of patting his head, and then asked him: "Does the wound still hurt?"

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