The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 711
As soon as Shi Qing finished speaking, she heard a loud commotion in the room, and she immediately stood up.

Thinking that Song Zhaonan would be awkward, Shi Qing paused with his hand on the door, and asked aloud, "What's wrong with you? Can I go in?"

Shi Qing signaled Ah Fu to keep quiet, Ah Fu had no choice but to keep quiet, standing outside the door and staring at each other with big eyes.

"...you come in."

After a while, Song Zhaonan's voice was heard.

With his permission, Shi Qing was about to go in, but when she found Ah Fu still standing there, she glanced back.

Fortunately, Ah Fu didn't stay so dazed at this time, realizing that he shouldn't be here, Ah Fu left quickly.

Shi Qing pushed the door open and went in. Song Zhaonan was helping up the stool he knocked over just now, the ground was full of water, and a large dark gray was stained.

Song Zhaonan stood there at a loss, and said nervously, "I don't know what else is beside me..."

Shi Qing came over and asked, "Where did you hit just now?"

Not hearing Shi Qing's blame, Song Zhaonan was a little stunned for a moment, before he could react, the trouser legs had been lifted to his knees by her.

There was a big bruise on his calf, it wasn't hit just now, it should have been hit by someone with a wooden stick or something before.

No wonder he walked so shaky before, Shi Qing thought he was simply because he couldn't see.

Shi Qing's voice sounded a bit cold, "Where else?"

Song Zhaonan took a step back, his lacquered eyelashes drooped down, looking up from the bottom, he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, but just seeing that pretty face made people reluctant to get angry at him, and also I don't know who can be so cruel.

Shi Qing eased his tone and asked him, "You don't think about it yourself, do you?"

Song Zhaonan buried his head again, and said in a low voice, "...No."

Shi Qing: "..."

Does it look like nothing?

Believe his nonsense!
"You sit there."

Shi Qing pulled him to the side of the bed, pressed his shoulders, and asked Song Zhaonan to sit down.

Shi Qing said, "I'm going out to get something, I'll be back later."

"……Um."

After Shi Qing went out, the surroundings were very quiet, perhaps because of uneasiness, Song Zhaonan sat upright, holding the edge of the bed with both hands, his fingertips were slightly white.

When Shi Qing came back, Song Zhaonan still maintained the posture she had just left, motionless.

Hearing the sound, he looked up again.

"What did you go to get?"

In such a short time, Song Zhaonan seemed to have found a way to tell if it was her.

Shi Qing didn't speak first, but Song Zhaonan had already confirmed her identity.

"Some herbs."

Shi Qing took the pestle and mortar to crush the herbs, came back to Song Zhaonan, lifted his trouser legs and applied the medicine to him.

Very light grass aroma permeates the air.

Song Zhaonan lowered his head and asked, "What is this?"

"Dandelion."

Shi Qing raised his head, just in time to meet Song Zhaonan's face that was close at hand.The soft warm yellow light fell on the contours of his cheeks, and the transparent halo outlined his handsome and delicate facial features.

From a close distance, he can clearly see his eyelashes like small brushes, which are very beautiful.The only flaw is probably that there is no spirit in his eyes, and the bright scattered light seems to be floating on the surface of a dark lake.

Shi Qing lowered his head and continued to give him medicine.

Realizing that Shi Qing was about to lift his clothes again, Song Zhaonan blushed and tried to say: "I heard you talking to someone just now, can you..."

"No."

Shi Qing didn't even think about it, and rejected him: "Men, it's not okay either."

(End of this chapter)