villain guidance system

"Yeah." Song Yu stared down at the bruise on his leg, motionless.

Song Yu, who was naughty and mischievous everywhere, suddenly became so obedient, which made Jian Shijin feel even more distressed.

Jian Shijin rubbed Song Yu's head, "I'll be back in 5 minutes at most."

Jian Shijin first went to the bathroom on the first floor to get a dry towel, then went to the refrigerator to get a large bowl of ice cubes, and then went to get the medical kit.

The medical box is on the first floor. There is a row of simple and home-style lattice cabinets on the wall near the stairs, and many objects are placed in different categories.

Jian Shijin took out the medicine box containing the medicine for dealing with bruises from one of the compartments familiarly, and then returned to Song Yu's side non-stop.

And Song Yu's posture was still exactly the same as when Jian Shijin left.

Jian Shijin put the medicine box next to her, and wrapped the ice cubes in a towel, "It will hurt and ice, bear with it."

"Yeah." Song Yu still lowered his head and looked silent. He was obviously very obedient, but it made people feel more distressed.

The bruise on Song Yu's leg is now swollen compared to before.

"How hard did you say you used?" Jian Shijin put the towel wrapped in ice cubes close to the bruised and swollen place on Song Yu's leg.

Song Yu, who hadn't moved at first, suddenly shrank his legs back, and said in a low and aggrieved voice, "It hurts."

Jian Shijin grabbed Song Yu's calf and stuck the towel wrapped in ice cubes on it without any refusal.

"Endure the pain, so that you will have a long memory..." Jian Shijin looked up and saw Song Yu's eyes covered with tears, feeling uncomfortable, and changed the subject, "It hurts?"

"Ah."

Although Jian Shijin still didn't remove the towel wrapped in ice cubes, the breath around her was a little softer.

Song Yu was keenly aware of Jian Shijin's changes. He felt his eyes were swollen, his nose was sore, and even his throat was blocked, as if he couldn't speak.

"For a while, I'll buy you soup dumplings for breakfast tomorrow." Jian Shijin comforted me gently.

"I want the best."

"it is good."

"I want you to buy it yourself, but Aunt Liu doesn't want it."

"it is good."

"I want you to sing to me now."

"Okay." Jian Shijin raised his head abruptly, "This won't work, I'm tone deaf."

Being rejected, Song Yu didn't say anything more, just looked at Jian Shijin so stubbornly.

Seeing Jian Shijin's heart softened, Jian Shijin also felt the fragility from Song Yu that he had not shown before, which made him even more reluctant to refuse.

"Sing it to you, okay?" Jian Shijin was extremely helpless, "Why didn't I realize that you are still a coquettish girl before?"

Song Yu turned his head away and didn't look at Jian Shijin again.

[Squeamish bags are all spoiled by someone, so I'm not qualified to be one. 】

Jian Shijin only felt his heart being pulled.

After hearing no sound, Song Yu turned back to look at Jian Shijin, his eyes seemed to be accusing, "Why don't you sing?"

Jian Shijin chuckled, and took out the pills from the medicine box with his free hand, "Take the medicine first, and then I will sing for you."

Song Yu rejected the pill all over his body, but finally took the medicine, "I took it, you sing."

"Ahem!" Jian Shijin cleared his throat, "I sang."

"Yeah." Song Yu nodded expectantly.

Jian Shijin was a little embarrassed, holding on to the last bit of hope in his heart, "I'm really tone deaf."

Song Yu suddenly became like a little devil from a pitiful childhood, glaring at Jian Shijin fiercely, "Don't go back on your word!"