On the Night of the Divorce in 1980, I Actually Recognized the Wrong Husband!

Chapter 49 Nosebleeds
Su Chacha blushed.

She also understood why Huo Zhanting was so rude to old man Lai, just because the old man really owed his mouth.

I have never seen such a careless old man.

Huo Zhanting coughed lightly, turned around to cover up and poured her a glass of water.

"Drink of water?"

Su Chacha let out a cry, and didn't think much about it, but she really didn't have much strength right now, struggling to get up, Huo Zhanting couldn't stand it, walked over to help her up, leaned in his arms very naturally, and fed her water.

Maybe it was the same when he relieved her pain before, Huo Zhanting didn't even realize that there was something wrong with his behavior, he just looked at Su Chacha and said, "How's the water temperature?"

Su Chacha looked at the teacup in front of her mouth, so she couldn't help but open her mouth. She wanted to say that although she didn't have much strength, but her hand was not a problem, she could still take care of herself. But if she said it now, Huo Zhanting would probably It will blow up and run away, but still obediently took a sip.

The temperature is okay, she nodded.

Huo Zhanting simply fed her to drink little by little.

After being forced to drink a glass of water, Su Chacha finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I always feel that if the water in the water glass is not finished, I will still be fed.

Seeing that her complexion was still not good, Huo Zhanting asked her to lie down and rest. Su Chacha looked at his uncomfortable look, and realized that his previous intimate contact had changed the relationship between the two of them.

She yawned subtly, and was about to say she was going to sleep when Huo Zhanting raised his eyebrows and looked at her neck.

Su Chacha pulled up the quilt to cover her neck.

She didn't need to look in the mirror to know that her neck must be quite exaggerated.

"Apply some medicine! I have to send my relatives off tomorrow!"

Huo Zhanting's face was a little red. After all, he made it himself, so he couldn't pretend not to see it.

Su Chacha touched her neck. To be honest, it hurt a little. After all, it was the skin, and it was such a sensitive neck.

"I can't see! Give me the mirror!"

She pointed to the mirror hanging on the washbasin stand, and Huo Zhanting came over with the ointment and said, "That won't work, it was tied to the shelf by grandma."

In fact, Huo Zhanting didn't want to touch anything his grandma did. Grandma was gone, but he wanted to keep all the memories about grandma.

Su Chacha is not the kind of unreasonable person, of course she won't force it, but if she paints blindly, it must be uneven.

Huo Zhanting pulled down the quilt around her neck.

"On such a hot day, you are not afraid of getting hot. You can cover the blanket next to it. It was made by grandma herself. It is very comfortable."

He leaned close to Su Chacha, opened the bottle of ointment, dug out a piece and began to apply it on her neck.

Su Chacha didn't dare to move, so he just let him start to apply it slowly. I don't know if it was because Huo Zhanting's body temperature was too high or because Su Chacha was really not used to this kind of touch.

The girl who was teasing people like a camellia demon before, has calmed down now, with occasional flashes of light under her lowered eyelids.

Although Huo Zhanting's eyes were fixed on Su Chacha's neck, he kept following her expression from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that she was as quiet as a fairy, she felt a little dazed.

He didn't know that the two of them could get along so peacefully.

The speed of applying it with his fingers was not perfunctory. After all the marks were applied, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Su Chacha felt a little unnatural when Huo Zhanting was still looking at herself after painting.

"What's wrong? Is it ugly?"

She subconsciously wanted to touch her neck, but Huo Zhanting held her hand.

He looked at Su Chacha: "It's beautiful!"

They are all his masterpieces, how can they be ugly?

Su Chacha raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

Huo Zhanting didn't know why at this moment, but the old man's words came to mind, don't kiss!
But at this moment he thought - dear!

Seeing that he was about to lean in, Su Chacha's nasal cavity was a little itchy, she struggled a bit, Huo Zhanting also realized what she was going to do, and hurriedly retreated, only to see Su Chacha's nasal cavity was bleeding again.

Hastily took out a handkerchief to stop the bleeding.

At this time, old man Lai's voice came from the door: "I told you not to let you kiss. Don't you know that she can't be excited now? The bruise that was just drained is open. You made her so excited, isn't it all a sudden?" The child couldn't control it and popped out again."

Huo Zhanting's face darkened.

He thought that old man Lai was deliberately provoking him just now, but now he knows the reason.

Su Chacha's face turned even redder, and she felt like she was going to smoke.

It's not that she wanted to kiss them, and besides, she didn't kiss them. Old man Lai just made fun of them on purpose.

It's just that the matter was not over yet, old man Lai took the prescription to Huo Zhanting, and said to Su Chacha: "You girl, why are you shy? Isn't it just a kiss? What's the matter, but you can't think about it now. Thinking, your nosebleeds just keep on bleeding, what can you do if such a thin girl is anemic again?"

Su Chacha: ...

She thought it was suitable to pass out at this time, and was thinking about how to pass out, when she heard someone at the door say, "What nosebleed?"

Su Chacha hurriedly looked over, and saw her aunt coming in with a basket.

Just seeing Su Chacha's pale face and the nosebleed that Huo Zhanting had just wiped off Su Chacha, he immediately became anxious.

"What's going on? Why is it still bleeding? Old man Lai, aren't you a doctor? Why don't you show it to the child?"

Old man Lai didn't bother to correct his aunt's words, now he is called a doctor, who is still called a doctor?

That's why this old woman was so rude to him, but the two of them had known each other since childhood, so of course they didn't care about it.

"It's not that I'm not good at medicine, it's that this stinky boy, insisting on kissing, made the girl agitated."

Old man Lai pointed at Huo Zhanting and said unceremoniously.

The aunt looked at Huo Zhanting and suddenly laughed.

Put the basket on the cabinet next to it, and then said: "I still think it's something, it feels like this, but this girl's body is a little weak, old man Lai, you should take care of this child, at least Let the two children not have nosebleeds when they are making out!"

Su Chacha felt that she could find a crack in the ground and bury herself in it, it's so embarrassing!

She is not a womanizer!
It's the congestion in the brain!

But she didn't know how to explain it.

Huo Zhanting was overjoyed.

It's rare to see Su Chacha so aggrieved.

Auntie continued to talk to Su Chacha: "I knew our little Ting was a good boy, how could no one like his face? Right?"

Su Chacha: ...

She glanced at Huo Zhanting's face.

Really prone to nosebleeds.

(End of this chapter)