Eighteen Years Old

Yu Yao sighed: "He is quite pitiful."

He died without leaving for many years, he should have watched his wife fall in love with someone else. Thinking of this, and thinking about what he said to persuade Xia Guihua and Chen Xiu, Yu Yao couldn't help but feel moved.

Zhou Yan didn't want to talk too much, but seeing that Yu Yao seemed really sad, he couldn't help it: "It is undeniable that Chen Tianhai does have deep feelings for Chen Juan, but what he said just now is sincere but also deliberate. The reason is to impress Chen Juan."

Is Chen Tianhai deliberately acting?

Yu Yao didn't see it.

"To impress Chen Juan? Why?" She also didn't understand.

Zhou Yandao: "In order for Chen Juan to fulfill her promise, take good care of Chen Xiu, whether it's because of a debt or because she still loves him, don't really care about Xia Guihua, and it's even better to take care of Xia Guihua."

Chen Tianhai has such thoughts?

Yu Yao really didn't see it, but she wanted to refute Zhou Yan, but felt that what Zhou Yan said seemed to be true. Chen Juan did not feel angry with Xia Guihua any more, and said she would take care of her. As for Chen Xiu, she even decided to consult about transferring the house to Chen Xiu.

Thinking about it this way, it is not impossible to say that Chen Tianhai has ulterior motives.

Yu Yao was previously moved by Chen Tianhai's feelings, but now she felt as if she had eaten a fly, an indescribable twitching feeling.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Yan felt a little regretful, shouldn't she really say these things? For little girls, this fact seems really not good.

He hastened to make amends: "But you don't need to worry about Chen Juan. She is capable and earns a lot of money. In addition, Wu Li is really nice and has true feelings for her. Under normal circumstances, she will have a good life in the future. "

It is true to say so, but Yu Yao still feels uncomfortable.

Who are these people, and can they be used in relationships?

Until Zhou Yan took her to his rented place, took the ointment he handed her, and waited for him to take off his white shirt to reveal his strong back, Yu Yao was still thinking about it. But the next moment, when she heard Zhou Yan's cough, she raised her head and saw Zhou Yan taking off his shirt in front of her without any image.

Facing the man's back, Yu Yao was stunned.

While blushing, he was also thinking, what is Zhou Yan doing?

"You move faster, I don't like to feel pain all the time." Zhou Yan confessed, and told Yu Yao what he was doing with practical actions.

It was only then that Yu Yao noticed the injury on Zhou Yan's back. At that time, Chen Xiu had really dealt a cruel blow. The back that should have been smooth and clean was now covered with tear marks one after another, and there were even nails in some places. Traces of pinching.

Yu Yao was angry and distressed at the same time, she really couldn't think about anything else for a while.

Holding something in both hands, she asked, "How should I do it?"

Zhou Yan: "Wash the wound first, and then apply the white ointment. It's enough to smear it on." The man felt that he lived a rough life, so he just applied it casually.

Although Zhou Yan told her to move faster, Yu Yao just stuck the cotton swab dipped in cleaning water on the wound, and Zhou Yan immediately trembled in pain, she couldn't get up so fast. So the cleaning became especially slow. Fortunately, it was really painful when cleaning, so Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and endured it.

After cleaning, Yu Yao threw away the cotton swab and wiped the sweat off her forehead herself.

The next step is simple, squeeze out the white ointment and apply it to the wound bit by bit. The white ointment does not hurt when it touches the wound, and it is a little cool, which is very comfortable. Yu Yao's mood became a little more relaxed. Although her movements were not fast, she was able to breathe normally.

But now it was Zhou Yan who was sad.

The first time the ointment was applied to the wound, it was cold, but after it cooled down, it became a little numb. If only this one feels good, it will pass after a little patience. But who would have thought that Yu Yao's hands were also slightly cold, and when he was applying the medicine like this, his hand would slide back and forth on his back, thinking that it was Yu Yao's hand, it was as if there were feathers growing under it, and wherever he went, he brushed it. Where, all that remains is itching.

Itching and numb at the same time, Zhou Yan sweated on his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, the already fair skin slowly turned red.

Yu Yao was sitting behind him, at first she just didn't notice the injury, but when the injury was treated almost, she found something wrong with a quick glance. The color of his back turned red, and looking forward, he saw that the back of his ears was even more red.

Although she didn't dare to touch it, Yu Yao was sure that the area behind his ears must be extremely hot.

She already knew that she was in love with this person, and Yu Yao had also come into contact with TV dramas, movies, and even novels. What's more, she looks so beautiful now, looking at Zhou Yan's appearance, how could Yu Yao stop guessing, she thought wrong immediately.

She didn't feel happy at all, on the contrary she felt very angry.

It's just the last medicine, and Zhou Yan was delusional.

Is it so important to look good?

When Yu Yao got angry, her hand lost its severity. When she applied the ointment to the last wound, she pressed her hand hard and poked directly at that wound.

Zhou Yan hissed in pain and turned his head to look.

Seeing Yu Yao blushing with anger, staring at him.

Zhou Yan didn't know the truth: "What's wrong?"

Yu Yao was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him, she said stiffly: "It's okay, it's done, I should go!"

It was dusk at this moment, Zhou Yan rented a single apartment, and a small double sofa was placed by the window. Yu Yao was so angry that she stood up, just covered by the setting sun outside the window, the girl was blushing with anger and wanted to leave under the sun, it was really so delicate and pretty.

Zhou Yan was stunned.

Through such a beautiful face, she saw the cunning and lively little girl.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed Yu Yao's arm: "Are you angry?"

At this moment, Yu Yao can still think about the past. It's not that she didn't get angry and play petty temper in front of Zhou Yan in the past, and Zhou Yan would ask her that at that time. What would she say? She would say: Yes, yes, I'm just angry, I'm so angry, I don't want to talk to you anymore!

But now...

She suddenly felt her nose sour, and said coldly, "Why are you so angry?"

"I don't know." Zhou Yan had already stood up, took a step forward and stood in front of Yu Yao, "Although I don't know, but I have eyes, I can see that you are angry. It's me...how did I offend you?"

What are you doing so softly?

Yu Yao wrinkled her nose and shook her hands: "Relax, I'm going to wash my hands!"

Zhou Yan pulled her to turn around, pointed to the bathroom and said, "Wash your hands over there."

Yu Yao shook it again this time, and she shook off Zhou Yan's hand, strode into the bathroom, and she was so angry that she slammed the door shut. He turned on the faucet and rubbed his hands vigorously, but he felt that the smell of the ointment on his hands could not be washed away.

Yu Yao was so angry that she stopped washing, let the water flow, and looked up at the mirror.

The girl in the mirror is the best youth, she is really beautiful, her nose, eyes and mouth are all loved by God, even her skin is naturally white, tender and juicy without any maintenance. Su Ming likes this look, Zhou Yan likes it, in fact, she... also likes it.

Maybe it's because of her face that she is so nice to Qingqing?

Yu Yao grabbed her bag just now, she immediately reached for her phone and sent a message to Qingqing.

So Zhou Yan outside the door noticed that the mobile phone in his trousers pocket vibrated, and took it out to see that it was a message from Qingqing.

Qingqing: [Yu Yao sent me a message, asking me where I am now and what I am doing, should I tell the truth? ]

Zhou Yan frowned, and replied: [Except what I explained, tell the truth. ]

Qingqing replied to Yu Yao: [I was taken home by your little uncle today, and I am at his house right now. Your mother is making dinner in the kitchen and told me to play with your brother with building blocks. ]

Qingqing was taken home by Zhou Yan?

Yu Yao: [He picked you up today, did he notice anything wrong with you? ]

Qingqing didn't dare to tell the truth: [No. ]

Yu Yao was discouraged.

And Zhou Yan outside the door is also sending a message to Qingqing: [Send me the chat record. ]