It's over! I'm surrounded by my yandere ex-girlfriend in a dating show

The sudden arrival of these two people caught Qiao Sisi and Fang Zhou off guard. Qiao Sisi looked at the two people at the door in panic, not knowing how to deal with them for a moment. Did they see it? Han Xi pushed the door open with a cold face and walked in step by step. Her eyes were fixed on Fang Zhou's bleeding arm, and her eyes turned cold in an instant. "What's going on?" How could you hurt your arm even if you stayed in the room? Chu Xinran followed her and saw the injured Fang Zhou. She exclaimed and trotted in. "Brother Fang Zhou, you are injured!"

Her eyes misted up all of a sudden, like a gem covered with a layer of transparent white gauze, and she walked to Fang Zhou with worry and heartache.

"What happened? We just left for a while, how could you be so badly injured!"

The girl's voice was loud and crisp, and it sounded like a slap in the face to Qiao Sisi, and she felt her face burning.

Qiao Sisi lowered her eyelids and bent over, as if she was crushed all of a sudden. The dazzling female star just now no longer existed.

Guilt and self-blame surged like a tide, and her tears could not be stopped, and began to flow down again.

"Yes..."

She was about to say that she was injured, but Fang Zhou spoke first.

"I just wanted to peel an apple, but I accidentally fell and the knife stabbed my hand."

The young man's voice was as pleasant as ever, like falling pearls and jade, and there was no sense of being threatened with a knife just now.

Qiao Sisi's words choked in her throat, and she looked back at him in shock and sadness.

Why did he help her cover up?

She almost killed him just now.

Although Fang Zhou was angry at Qiao Sisi's madness, his intuition told him that it would be better not to reveal it in front of Chu Xinran and Han Xi.

Otherwise, there would be endless questions such as "Why did she hurt you?"

"What's your relationship with her?" "What problem can only be solved with a knife?"

This was contrary to Fang Zhou's original intention of keeping a low profile, so he would rather take the blame first than let Han Xi and Chu Xinran see anything.

"How can such a big person fall flat on the ground?"

Han Xi obviously didn't believe this set of rhetoric and wanted to continue asking.

Fang Zhou's eyebrows jumped and he shouted: "Ouch, it hurts so much, can you help me find a doctor?"

He winked at Qiao Sisi, suggesting that she should go find a doctor quickly.

Chu Xinran raised her head suddenly and volunteered to find a doctor.

"I'll go, I'll go, you sit for a while and press the wound with a tissue!"

She trotted out like a gust of wind.

Qiao Sisi's leg was nailed to the spot just as she was about to step out.

She thought a little disappointedly: Even Chu Xinran, a female guest she just met, was so nice to him, Fang Zhou must have felt that he was terrible just now.

Han Xi's eyes lingered between Fang Zhou and Qiao Sisi for a while, and the seeds of doubt had been planted.

Her eyes were still cold, but her movements were extremely gentle.

"I'll help you sit up."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand and held Fang Zhou's uninjured hand, wanting to send him back to the bed.

Fang Zhou wanted to say: Actually, there is nothing wrong with my leg, but Han Xi's aura was so cold that he couldn't say no.

Qiao Sisi had turned around and looked at them.

Although her tears had stopped, her eyes were still watery, her lips were tightly pursed, and her expression was slightly cold.

Feeling the pressure from both sides, Fang Zhou returned to the bed with his head held high.

In just a few steps, he felt that he had gone through all the ups and downs in his life.

Fortunately, Chu Xinran came with a doctor soon.

The doctor first carefully pulled up Fang Zhou's clothes, trying not to touch the wound, and then took out an alcohol cotton pad to disinfect him.

Fortunately, the wound cut by the knife was not deep, but it was bleeding and looked scary. The doctor quickly helped him deal with it and applied medicine.

The bandages were wrapped around it, which reminded Fang Zhou of Chu Xinran's wound.

He looked up to find Chu Xinran, thinking of asking the doctor to help her, but he saw the usually enthusiastic and cheerful girl, pursing her lips tightly, looking dazed.

"Um, Xinran, do you want to change the medicine?"

Fang Zhou still spoke to remind her.

This sudden concern made the three women in the ward focus their attention.

Seeing the bandage on Chu Xinran's hand, Qiao Sisi's

His eyes darkened.

How did he know Chu Xinran was injured?

Why did he care about her so much?

Han Xi had just heard Chu Xinran explain that it was a scratch, but he still felt unhappy.

Fang Zhou was in such a state, and he still had time to care about others. He was really too kind.

"I... I'm fine. I've changed it today."

Chu Xinran didn't want the doctor on the island to see her wound, so she shook her head and refused.

"Okay, be careful not to let the wound touch water, and try not to touch water when taking a bath."

"Well, okay, thank you doctor."

In the afternoon, Fang Zhou was hanging water all the time. Under the effect of the medicine, he was drowsy and finally fell asleep.

Han Xi and Chu Xinran helped to watch the medicine and never left.

Qiao Sisi also stayed until dinner time. The director team called her and asked her to record a mid-insert advertisement.

"I'll go get the food."

Chu Xinran was very active and wanted to get a chance to feed Fang Zhou.

Han Xi nodded in agreement, and after watching her leave the ward, he stood up and walked to Fang Zhou's bed.

Looking at the man who was still sleeping on it, the light in her eyes flickered.

Raising her hand in the air, she traced along the man's facial contours, from eyes to nose, and then to mouth, all in perfect shape.

Han Xi slowly lowered her head, imprinted a gentle kiss on Fang Zhou's face, and then quickly left, like a dragonfly touching the water.

It was the same as the truth or dare game that day.

It was just that she had alcohol to give her courage at that time, and now she was taking advantage of his sleep.

The female president's always cold and hard face softened a little, but when she glanced at Fang Zhou's bandaged wound, she returned to her original state.

"Did you really hurt yourself?"

Her voice was very low, as if she was asking the sleeping person, and as if she was asking herself.

Why did Qiao Sisi cry like that because you were injured?

She would rather disregard her image and cry like a tearful person to help you find a doctor. Is she really just an ordinary person you just met?

Fang Zhou, how many secrets do you have that I don’t know?

(ps: Is there any other new book author who works as hard as me to post 6,000 yuan a day? Woohoo, everyone is even unwilling to generate electricity for love a few times. I am going to make a fuss. Once I make a fuss, I will resume posting twice a day!)