Senior, cut off your sleeve?

Looking at Liu Zhiyu with a gentle face, Dong Xi'an stood aside and watched in a daze, and couldn't help being a little jealous of Liu Zhan who was lying in Liu Zhiyu's arms.

"Brother, I'm hungry." After crying for a long time, he finally stopped his tears, looked at Liu Zhuyu with red and swollen eyes, and said with a sob.

"Well, get up quickly, I'll cook right now." Liu Juyu quickly responded, patted Liu Zhan on the shoulder, and left the room with a doting look that was more gentle than ever.

Dong Xi'an smiled at Liu Zhan, quickly followed Liu Zhuyu's footsteps, supported him, and said coyly, "Senior, slow down, your knee still hurts!"

Liu Zhiyu's body was shaken, he gently shook off Dong Xi'an's hand, and walked straight into the kitchen without making a sound.

For Dong Xi'an's excessive concern, he really didn't know how to face it, he couldn't bear to refuse, but he didn't dare to accept it, so he could only try his best to avoid it.

"Senior, let me help you! Just tell me what you need me to do." Dong Xi'an still didn't give up, followed him into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and looked very motivated.

Dong Xi'an wanted to do something to help Liu Yuyu, and wanted to prove to him that what he said was not a joke, and that he really wanted to help.

He ignored Liu Juyu's suspicious eyes, stepped forward and grabbed the plate from Liu Juyu's hand, and said confidently, "Senior, leave this to me! I can still do the dishes."

"..." Liu Zhiyu glanced at him lightly, suspicious eyes are the best answer, when Dong Daxingxing has entered the kitchen, I'm afraid it's not enough to succeed but not to help.

Sure enough, before Liu Juyu could speak, there was a clear "slap", like a slap, and it slapped Dong Xi'an hard on the face. Already torn apart and heroically sacrificed.

"Hey, senior, I'm sorry, I hit a plate, I will compensate you, I will pay you twice, hey..." Dong Xi'an looked at Liu Zhiyu's helpless eyes, and said with an embarrassed yet polite smile. Bending over to pick up debris on the ground.

"No, you go out, I'll clean up." Liu Yaoyu quickly stopped.

"No, no, no, I broke it, and I'll clean it up. You can do your work. I can still do this little thing." Dong Xi'an emphasized hastily, completely forgetting when he said this last second. How to face.

Dong Xi'an picked up the sharp pieces with his bare hands. Seeing Liu Zhiyu was terrified, he grabbed Dong Xi'an and pushed him out of the kitchen, saying angrily, "Not enough to succeed, more to fail."

The eight words made Dong Xi'an speechless, he backed out timidly, not daring to go forward to 'help', he stood at the kitchen door, staring at Liu Holding Yu intently.

Liu Zhiyu felt the hot gaze behind him, and he felt that Dong Xi'an's eyes were pierced in the back like a thin needle, which was crisp and numb, and that feeling made Liu Zhiyu feel uncomfortable all over.

He moved back and forth, trying to avoid Dong Xi'an's gaze, but no matter how he moved, he always felt that Dong Xi'an's gaze behind him was always following him, moving around, pulling the wound on his knee in pain.

Only then did he remember that when he came back yesterday, he hadn't shown Liu Zhan's wound until now, so he simply used this excuse to send Dong Xi'an away.

He turned around and met Dong Xi'an's eyes, Liu Juyu quickly avoided, pointed to the cabinet next to him, and said, "There is medicine in there, you take it to Liu Zhan."

"What medicine are you taking? What's wrong with Liu Zhan?" Dong Xi'an walked in the direction Liu Yaoyu pointed, while rummaging through the cabinet, asked suspiciously.

"Sterilized, take some more Band-Aids." Liu Juyu didn't look at him, and continued to cut vegetables, and replied loudly.

"Oh." Dong Xi'an didn't know how Liu Juyu's injury came about, nor what happened to Liu Zhan, so he obediently went upstairs with the medicine as Liu Juyu ordered.

He walked to Liu Zhan's bedroom, Liu Zhan had already washed up, and his whole body was much refreshed, not as haggard as before, but his red and swollen eyes were not as radiant as usual.

"Your brother asked me to give you this..." Dong Xi'an held up the medicine in his hand, and said gently with a smile on his lips.

"Well, thank you!" Liu Zhan took the medicine and put it on the bedside cabinet, and said with a polite smile, not intending to use those medicines.

Now that the medicine has been delivered, I will help people to the end. Dong Xi'an hesitated for a while, and said with concern, "Where are you injured? If you are inconvenient, I can help you."

"what?"

Liu Zhan looked at Dong Xi'an in surprise, how could he let his idol treat his wound, he quickly waved his hand, stammeringly refused, "No need, I'll do it myself."

"Oh, it's okay, let me take care of it for you. Where are you hurt?" Dong Xi'an pushed Liu Zhan onto the bed and sat down, then picked up the disinfectant and cotton swabs on the table, and looked at Liu Zhan.

Surprised, Liu Zhan was stunned for a few seconds, looked at Dong Xi'an who spoke so convincingly, obediently rolled up his trouser legs, and let Dong Xi'an treat his wound.

Liu Zhan, who had been kneeling in the ice and snow all afternoon, had a much more serious knee injury than Liu Zhuyu's. The skin on his knee was torn, and his blood and flesh were coagulated together.Dong Xi'an gently wiped his wound, wondering why the two brothers both injured their knees.

"Your case is much more serious than your brother's case. If you don't deal with it properly, it will be bad if you leave the root cause of the disease in this cold weather." Dong Xi'an said earnestly, and the movements of his hands became more and more gentle , for fear of hurting him.

"Well, you also dealt with my brother's?" Liu Zhan asked in a low voice, apologetic when he heard that Liu Juyu was also injured.

"Yeah, your brother's stubborn temper, if he wants to be strong, he always insists on it." Speaking of Liu Juyu, Dong Xi'an thought of Liu Juyu who was gritting his teeth and enduring the pain and wanted to escape, so he couldn't help but scold him.Seeing that Liu Zhan was silent, Dong Xi'an asked curiously, "Hey, how did you do this?"

Speaking of the origin of this injury, Liu Zhan couldn't help feeling sad again, how could this injury compare to the pain of losing his dearest and dearest mother.Liu Zhan lowered his eyes sadly, lowered his head to suppress the soreness on the tip of his nose, and muttered in a low voice, "Kneeling."

Hearing this answer, Dong Xi'an felt apologetic for a while, and he understood it in an instant. Finally, Liu Zhan's mood calmed down a little, and his own question reminded him of his sadness. Dong Xi'an silently shut up, Seriously treated his wound and stopped talking.

Dong Xi'an, who was inexperienced, frantically treated Liu Zhan's wound. The band-aids were messed up and the shape was extremely ugly. He scratched his head in embarrassment and chatted with Liu Zhan, then went downstairs to report to Liu Zhiyu.