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Xiang Yun bit his lower lip, frowned tightly, took a deep breath, raised his head and asked Lin Zhixin:

"Mr. Lin, do you have a medical kit at home? Do you have alcohol for disinfection and gauze for dressing?"

Lin Zhixin stared at Xiang Yun's peaceful and sincere face, with deep sadness in his eyes, as if he was looking at Xiang Yun, and also seemed to be thinking deeply.

Xiang Yun waited patiently. After a while, Lin Zhixin answered her:

"Yes, under the TV cabinet."

Xiang Yun Yiyan got up and went to the TV cabinet to get the medicine box. When she walked around the other side of the coffee table, she was surprised to find a broken glass lying on the ground, the glass shards splashed all over the floor, blood and water mixed together, There is a chilling feeling.

This place had the most blood, and Xiang Yun understood why Lin Zhixin was injured.

Most likely, when the glass was broken, Lin Zhixin was close, and the fragments splashed and scratched her instep.

But breaking a glass is not a big deal at all, it won't make Lin Zhixin what he is now.

Xiang Yunxin was suspicious, but she didn't think deeply about it. She only glanced at the shattered glass and immediately stepped around to find the medicine box from the cabinet on the left of the TV cabinet.

She opened the medicine box and took a look. Basically, everything needed to bandage the wound was in the medicine box.

Carrying the medicine box back to Lin Zhixin's side, he dipped a cotton swab in alcohol to clean Lin Zhixin's wound, but before doing so, Xiang Yun paused, then looked up at Lin Zhixin, kindly reminding:

"It may hurt, bear with it."

Lin Zhixin bit her lip and didn't respond, but her black eyes still looked at Xiang Yun without blinking.

Exhaling to Yun, she couldn't figure out what was going on with Lin Zhixin's state, so she just assumed that Lin Zhixin had acquiesced, and it was important to deal with the wound.

She breathed hard, her throat rolled subconsciously, and the hand holding the cotton swab trembled a little.

She has always been afraid of seeing blood. She saw a large pool of blood on the ground at the door just now. In fact, she was very panicked, but Lin Zhixin looked much more confused than her. If she couldn't calm down, things might get worse.

Therefore, she could only force herself to calm down, resisting the discomfort and carefully cleaning the blood near the wound on Lin Zhixin's instep.

The wound was still oozing blood, but it was better than when he stepped on the ground and squeezed hard.

The blood stains on the edge were almost wiped off, Xiang Yun took a new cotton swab, and tentatively touched the broken skin.

"hiss--"

Lin Zhixin gasped, and her feet trembled.

"It'll be fine soon."

Xiang Yun comforted him, then relented, and quickly wiped it along the wound with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol.

Although Lin Zhixin felt very painful, she only flinched subconsciously at first, and then she gritted her teeth and persisted, keeping silent.

The wound was finally sterilized, and Xiang Yun felt relieved, the most difficult step was over, and the wound could be bandaged with medicine.

She found a small bottle of external wound medicine powder from the medicine box, sprinkled it on the wound, then covered it with gauze, carefully wrapped the bandage twice, and fixed it with a small tape.

Lin Zhixin's eyes stayed on Xiang Yun from the beginning to the end.

Seeing the latter squatting down, lowering her head, carefully and neatly helping her to deal with the wound on her foot, the throbbing in her heart and the instinctive fear were entangled with each other, making the seemingly strange emotions grow wildly in her heart.

She remembered that in the early spring of this year, when it was still a little cold, Xiang Yun got drunk that night and came to her house to go crazy. At that time, Xiang Yun once said to her: I can take care of you.

Maybe it was the first time she saw Xiang Yun being so crazy, maybe it was because these words were too presumptuous for their indifferent neighbor relationship, but she remembered it very clearly.

For a moment she wanted to forget what happened that day, because it was just a farce.

But the fact is that as Xiang Yun said, she has been taken care of.

But how sincere is a drunk person who talks crazily?

After Xiang Yun pasted the last piece of tape, he was thinking about whether to take Lin Zhixin to the hospital.

Lin Zhixin sprained her ankle last night. This morning, the old injury was not healed and a new injury was added. The weather is hot, and this kind of wound is easy to be infected and inflamed. She is not a professional, so she can only deal with it temporarily. She should go to the hospital to see It's more reassuring to order medicine.

She was thinking about telling Lin Zhixin about this, and was about to get up, when suddenly a bean-sized teardrop fell on the back of her hand, and broke into several petals with a soft thud, the sound was clearly audible.

Xiang Yun was stunned, and when he raised his head, he saw two lines of tears hanging on Lin Zhixin's delicate but delicate face.

There was a complex emotion in her eyes that Xiang Yun couldn't understand, but the helpless and fragile expression on her face hurt Xiang Yun's heart.

Perhaps, you can ask what is going on.

This thought flashed across Xiang Yun's mind, she guessed that Lin Zhixin might need someone who could listen to her.

She pursed her lips, and when she wanted to speak, she hesitated. After all, prying into other people's privacy is not something worth advocating.

"teacher LIN……"

Xiang Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and carefully considered his words. When the words came to his lips, he suddenly saw Lin Zhixin's white lips trembling and opened, and said in a weak voice:

"Xiang Yun, thank you."

She said, trying to pull the corners of her lips, trying to show a smile, but she failed.

Even so, she is still good-looking, but the tiredness in her eyes adds a bit of haggardness to her appearance, making her look very embarrassed.

Xiang Yun fell silent, the words he wanted to utter died in his throat.

She is not a bold person, and she did not dare to cross the line. Lin Zhixin thanked her suddenly. The words went around in her mind, and after interpreting it, it was Lin Zhixin who saw her intention and politely declined her. kindness.

It was obviously not a serious matter, but she felt a sour nose, and she was passionate about her own self.

She gave a "hmm" and stood up with the coffee table:

"you are welcome."

When she was talking, she turned her head away so that Lin Zhixin wouldn't see the panic in her eyes, and changed the subject:

"Where are the broom and mop, I helped you clean up the things on the floor."

"Behind the bathroom door, please."

This time Lin Zhixin answered quickly.

"It's just a small matter, no trouble."

Xiang Yun walked quickly towards the bathroom, when she reached a position where Lin Zhixin could not see, she stood leaning against the wall for a few seconds, an unconcealable loss flashed across her silent face.

She took another step, picked up the broom placed behind the bathroom door, took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and walked out of the bathroom as usual.

She carefully cleaned up the shards of glass on the ground, even the narrow space that was covered under the coffee table was not spared.

After making sure that there was no glass residue left, Xiang Yun changed the mop to remove the blood on the ground, sprayed some disinfectant, and mopped it two or three times.