The Three Realms of Super Students

Looking at the little girl in front of her, anxious and anxious, the smile on Zhang Xiaofan's face became softer.

He was determined to look at the beloved little girl in front of him, when he was anxious to get angry because of his own affairs.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't say anything more about yesterday's events, just smiled badly, reached out and gently held her slender wrist.

Then, slowly put his head together.

Zhao Yingying now put her heart on Zhang Xiaofan's body, and she put it on his back with the force of Zhang Xiaofan holding his small hand without resistance.

Following the force of his wrist slowly and slowly, he stopped until Zhao Yingying felt a bit of wetness on his fingertips.

Zhao Yingying stayed at the position behind Zhang Xiaofan's right ear!

At the moment when he just touched here, Zhao Yingying subconsciously thought that Zhang Xiaofan should be sweating out after a busy day out.

However, as she gently touched it with her index finger carefully and tentatively, she suddenly felt that things were not as simple as she thought at first.

Because if you want the sweat behind Zhang Xiaofan because of his busyness on the right ear, it would never be so sticky and astringent ...

Is it ... is this blood? Is Zhang Xiaofan injured?

After realizing this, Zhao Yanying shrank her hand back like an electric shock.

But when she saw the blood on the tip of her index finger, she felt a pain in her heart.

This feeling is like something suddenly stuck in the heart and usually can't be vented. Zhao Yanying frowned her handsome eyebrows, raised her hand, and patted Zhang Xiaofan's back heavily.

"Xiao Fan, can you stop going after this kind of thing next time, you ... you are all injured ..."

"And ... and you didn't tell me if you were hurt ..."

Zhao Yingying bit her thin lips tightly, and went to the storage room next to the home medicine box to take out, and found out from the medicine box, the bandage was about to wrap around Zhang Xiaofan's head.

Looking at Zhao Yingying who came over with a bandage, Zhang Xiaofan stepped back two steps quickly.

Behind my ears, I accidentally scratched a bit of skin, except for the loss of blood. If it wasn't for Zhao Yingying to remind myself, could it be two different things.

The results are now good. Looking at Zhao Anying and Zhang Xiaofan who were so worried and annoyed, they felt a little crying in their hearts!

If you want to be wrapped in a mummy or a Siamese by this little girl, wouldn't it be very fresh and refined?

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"Oh ... I just got a little skin trauma and I don't need a bandage ..."

Then, Zhang Xiaofan put gauze back into the medicine chest from Zhao Yingying's hands.

He knew that if Zhao Yunying was not allowed to deal with her little wound, she would definitely not feel relieved, let alone go to bed.

With this in mind, Zhang Xiaofan reached out and rummaged again, and finally found a box of band-aids and handed them to Zhao Yingying.