I'm a pd in the draft [wearing books]

The girl in front of her had red eyes, and the moment she saw her, a few tears fell from the end of her eyes, and her rosy lips curled up in a stubborn arc, unable to speak a complete sentence intermittently, "You... ...Aren't you...won't you come?"

Called so many people...why do I still have to come.

Zhai Shi, who had made up his mind, couldn't help but panic when he saw Deng Taoran's appearance in front of him. He reached out to wipe the other party's tears but suddenly stopped. .

The familiar temperature and breath from the long-lost hug made Zhai Shi dazed, as if his heart was tickled by something.

It's just that the little head in his arms is obviously still blaming her for what she's done these days, wiping all the snot and tears on her newly bought coat as if in revenge.

After wiping away his snot and tears, Deng Taoran pursed his lips tightly, refusing to give Zhai Shi a look, and walked into the dormitory with his pockets in his hands. However, the door was not closed right away, leaving room for Zhai Shi.

Hesitating at the door for two seconds, Zhai Shi tightened the insulation bag in his hand, and followed the other person into the room.

Same as last time, the display of Deng Taoran's dormitory remained unchanged. Zhai Shi put the medicine in his hand on the other party's desk, and caught a glimpse of the photo frame placed on the desk again.

The person in the photo frame wears glasses, and his facial features are youthful. He looks like a teenage Deng Taoran.

But... there was an inexplicable familiarity.

Just about to take a closer look, the photo frame was clasped by a hand, and the light white slender fingertips tightly grasped the photo frame, and the joints began to faintly turn white.

The tone of Deng Taoran's mouth was not very good, which interrupted Zhai Shi's thoughts.

"You don't want to see someone here, but you want to see the photo?"

If you don't do what you can do by yourself, you have to let others do it.

After the mood calmed down, Deng Taoran raised his brows and looked at Zhai Shi, the tight curve of his lips still had a small temper, but the red marks around his eyes had not faded away, like a little hedgehog with thorns all over his body.

You can see the traces of crying just now.

Zhai Shi pursed his lips, didn't look at the photo frame that was taken down, looked up at Deng Taoran, and said softly, "I just saw how good you were when you were young..."

Good looking?

Dazed by Zhai Shi's sudden compliment, Deng Taoran couldn't help curling the corners of his lips when he came back to his senses, and remembered that he was still angry, so he snorted softly, "It's up to you, everyone thinks I'm good."

It seemed that the kid was still losing his temper. Zhai Shi couldn't help but twitched his brows, and said softly, "I'll give you the medicine."

After finishing speaking, he opened the insulation bag he brought in on his own. Inside was the ice cubes he had prepared before he came. After wrapping the ice cubes in a towel, Zhai Shi looked at Deng Taoran without saying a word.

After a pause, Deng Taoran lowered his eyes and sat down on the chair.

Zhai Shi squatted down, and the bruises on the girl's legs were new and old, occupying several corners of the originally fair and delicate legs, which made her feel a little more guilty.

Sighing lightly, Zhai Shi clenched the towel bag in his hand, and gently covered several new bruises, but Deng Taoran was obviously stimulated by the cold towel, his legs in front of him trembled slightly, and he avoided it. Zhai Shi's actions.

"It's so cold~"

Zhai Shi looked up at Deng Taoran, the grievance in the eyes on his cold face made her unable to ignore it.

She said softly, "It will be better to apply ice to the new bruises, and the old ones will not be iced."

The tone was unprecedentedly gentle, and Deng Taoran, who was still angry, softened his tight defense, and did not refute.

The entire dormitory building was quiet, and even the atmosphere between the two people in dormitory 101 became quiet.

The squatting man's black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his eyes were focused and serious, his face was serious but with a gentleness that he hadn't noticed, his nose was straight and narrow, and his superior and delicate profile was reflected by the cold light from above. The line of the face, the thin red lips and a few strands of black hair hanging by the ears added a bit of softness.

Following the small and smooth jaw line, the eyes slipped into the snow-white neck, but unfortunately the lower part was covered by a small turtleneck sweater, which made the staring girl's throat twitch slightly.

This kind of abstinence style seems to be particularly attractive.

No—it was especially attractive to her.

From the corner of the eye, Deng Taoran caught a glimpse of the other party's messy coat, and a hint of guilt flashed in Deng Taoran's eyes. After clearing his throat, he spoke softly.

"I will pay you one in the future."

The movements in Zhai Shi's hands paused, his raised eyes were full of bewilderment, "What?"

"Your clothes." Deng Taoran pursed his lips, his eyes wandering a bit.

Dazed for a moment, Zhai Shi lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. The water stains on them had dried a little, but there were still some "unknown" traces left. That's all."

It seems good to be able to wipe your tears.

Gathering his mind, Zhai Shi did not say the latter sentence, twisted the ointment in the medicine bag, took out a cotton swab to dip in the ointment, and paused before touching the opponent's leg, "It may hurt a little, because It takes a bit of rubbing to get the bruise to go away."

The legs in front of him dodged back, Zhai Shi felt a little funny, and looked up at Deng Taoran, "Why are you so—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.

"Since you want to 'knead', what do you do with a cotton swab?"

The question raised by the other party made Zhai Shi's heart tighten. He was about to explain, but the next second the familiar scent approached, Deng Taoran stretched out his fingers to catch a strand of hair scattered around Zhai Shi's ear, and leaned closer, his eyes showed that With an aggrieved look and a soft voice, "Since you want to knead, you should use your hands anyway."

"Zhai PD, are you despising me?"

Zhai Shi's eyes glanced at the other's staring eyes, and then he dodged unnaturally, and subconsciously dodged back, but he almost couldn't control his balance when he squatted back.

After the upper body swayed back for a while, the next second there was strength from the neck, Deng Taoran stretched out his hand to hook her neck, and pulled the unbalanced body over.

The distance between the four eyes was too close, the familiar sweet fragrance came to the nostrils, and the heat continued to climb along the palm of the neck.

The other party's light-colored amber pupils were in sight, full of smart and sly light, the tear mole at the corner of the eye was particularly attractive with the raised eye tail, and the red eye circle that had not dissipated, but because of this Mogouren added a lot of confusion, and the seemingly inadvertent arc of red lips caught Zhai Shi's heartstrings at that moment.

"Huh? Do you really despise me?"

The girl in front of her looked down at her, and the grievance in her eyes became more and more serious, and the red circles around her eyes seemed to show signs of intensification, which made Zhai Shi withdraw his thoughts immediately, and said anxiously, "No—"

Deng Taoran burst out laughing, his soft and crunchy smile couldn't see the grievance just now, "I know, then use your hands."

"Since you don't dislike me, then rub it well, I'm not afraid of pain."

She is indeed not disgusted, but afraid that she will not be able to control the distance.

The hand on the back of the neck has not been let go, Zhai Shijushen said softly, "Then let me go first."

With a cry, Deng Taoran slowly let go of the hand hooking the opponent's neck, and the warm touch of the fingertips gradually disappeared, causing a pity to suddenly surge up in her heart, her eyes turned to Zhai Shi's instantly relaxed body, and again Feeling a little funny, I raised my eyebrows in a good mood, "Then trouble PD Zhai~"

He called "Zhai pd" with a normal tone.

——should not be angry.

Zhai Shi took a deep breath. After applying the ointment on his fingertips, he looked at the marks on the white leg in front of him, sighed softly in his heart, and covered it lightly, but he still didn't dare to use force, only dared to circle the wound lightly.

But this slight strength only made Deng Taoran feel a numb itching on his legs, looking down at Zhai Shi who was frowning tightly, he could see that the other party couldn't bear to use force.

Although Zhai Shi's "distressed heart" at the moment made Deng Taoran very useful, but with the heat from the other party's fingertips covering his legs, this numb feeling climbed into his heart instead, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.

The beautiful and slender fingertips suddenly stopped, and the cold and restrained voice sounded in the quiet dormitory.

"You don't move."

Deng Taoran was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, he was a little unhappy, and his voice was aggrieved, "Then you use a little force, isn't it useless now that it's so light?"

"Don't you just feel a little itchy and flicker, what are you doing so fiercely?"

Where is she so fierce?

Zhai Shi's astonished eyes flashed, and his tone was full of helplessness, "I didn't offend you—then I will try my best."

As he said that, the strength of his fingertips became heavier, and he did not turn around as gently as before.

The electric shock-like feeling disappeared, and the only thing left was the pain accompanied by the force. Deng Taoran frowned slightly, but looked at Zhai Shi with much lighter eyes.

Clenching her fingers unnaturally, the girl in her early twenties breathed a sigh of relief for her unpromising performance just now.

Fortunately, the person in front of him was an idiot and couldn't tell.

"Stupid" Zhai Shi applied the medicine to Deng Taoran, took out a tissue and wiped his hands while standing up, looking at Deng Taoran hesitantly, not knowing how to speak.

The medicine is also wiped off, and there seems to be no reason to stay.

It was agreed before to keep the distance, but because the girl squatting at the door suddenly softened and came out, but now after taking the medicine, she suddenly didn't know how to deal with this situation.

Although I don't know why Deng Taoran was sad, it has something to do with her estrangement these days.

It is inevitable for a girl who is already sensitive and fragile to feel alienated by others, and feel sad. If it continues like the previous few days, the person in front of her will probably be angry again.

But if it was like before, it would be Deng Taoran's career that would be delayed.

Even the feelings that made me finally restrain myself a little were ignited thousands of times again, and revived.

After hesitating again and again, Zhai Shi bit his lower lip and said cruelly, "Since the medicine is finished, I'll go first."

After speaking, she didn't dare to look at the other person's eyes, and turned around to leave, but the next second her wrist was grabbed, so she had to stop and looked at the girl who was still sitting on the chair.

The atmosphere freezes for a few seconds.

Deng Taoran raised his eyes to look at Zhai Shi, stood up from his chair, and stared straight at her. The temperature in his eyes was cold, but there was still a faint grievance that could not be ignored.

With a chuckle, she slowly walked in front of Zhai Shi, her hands tightening her grip on the other's wrist.

"So what about you? Are you going to alienate me like you did a few days ago?"