Girl, you are being calculated!

A long gash ran across the palm, and blood rushed out of the wound, and the entire palm was already stained red with blood...

Xiao Huanhuan looked up in amazement, the young man who was looking at her still had a calm look on his face, and he didn't even frown.

"It's okay, kiddo!" He rubbed her hair with his uninjured hands, unbuttoned his jacket, tore off a piece of placket from the T-shirt inside, and tried to cover the wound on the palm of his right hand.

"I'll do it!" Xiao Huanhuan took the cloth strip in his hand, looked at his bloody palm, and couldn't help trembling in his heart.

as if……

As if he didn't believe he was going to get hurt at all...

In her subconscious mind, he is almost omnipotent...

Seeing the blood dripping from his hands, she realized that he is also a human being, a teenage boy with flesh and blood, laughing and crying.

Although she couldn't bear it, she still used a little force to tie the wound with a cloth to stop the bleeding.

Jiang Yifan moved his palms, looked up at the sky, and squatted down again, "Come on, come on, let's continue on our way, otherwise it will be too late."

"No," Xiao Huanhuan refused, "I can go by myself!"

Her ankle has been smeared with medicine and it doesn't hurt so much. He is injured again now, and she can't let him carry it anymore.

He looked at her and frowned slightly, "I'm fine, just a small injury."

"If I say no, then don't!" She shook her head resolutely, "You can help me go, I will never let you recite it again!"

Seeing the determination in her eyes clearly, he was not insisting, and gently rubbed her hair, "If you can't stand it, tell me, I will carry you, don't be brave, you understand?"

"En!" Xiao Huanhuan nodded obediently, put one arm on Jiang Yifan's shoulder, and tried his best to use his uninjured foot as hard as possible.

The two supported each other and continued walking the rest of the way.

Before dark, they finally reached the top of the mountain.

The ancient temple after the rain, the trees are towering, the air is clear and green, far away from the world, away from the hustle and bustle, it is an elegant and leisurely place.

The team members of the Mountaineering Club were all visiting in front of the ancient temple, and seeing Jiang Yifan and Xiao Huanhuan coming up, they greeted them from a distance, the light on Jiang Yifan's body was so bright that no one noticed that he was injured.

Xiao Huanhuan was a little lost in thought.

Maybe……

Maybe these students are the same as her, and they don't think that being as strong as him will get hurt.

When the heavy rain was about to fall, Xiao Huanhuan and Jiang Yifan walked side by side in the ancient temple that has been passed down for thousands of years, and suddenly felt an unprecedented peace and tranquility in their hearts.

If it is possible, it seems not bad to just go on peacefully and calmly like this...

After staying in the ancient temple for more than a day, it was already evening when Xiao Huanhuan returned to Xinghai Villa with Jiang Yifan and the mountaineering company on the third day.

Mo Xuan went back to the little den where someone waited on her, Xiao Huanhuan and Jiang Yifan went back to Xinghai Villa.

There was no one in the villa, and after a quarter of an hour, Xiao Huanhuan found helplessly...Feng Shui took turns, and in just a few days, she became a rice bug raised by someone a few days ago, and became a waiter. nanny!

Jiang Yifan wrapped his injured arm in plastic wrap and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Xiao Huanhuan resigned to his fate to prepare dinner for the two of them. Of course, it wasn't too advanced. There were only a few simple side dishes and a pot of white porridge That's all.

When the two of them were full, she took the initiative to clean the pots and bowls. After all, Jiang Yifan took care of her like this when she was injured.