100 points sweet

Chapter 262

And Nan Sichen seemed to be in a deep sleep, and the skin on his face looked extraordinarily pale under the sleepy street lamp.

Almost transparent.

Qin Yan's hand unconsciously covered his face, touched it lightly, and wanted to touch it again after touching it.

Suddenly her wrist was grabbed.

Nan Sichen's lazy and charming eyes suddenly opened, extremely sharp.

Qin Yan was frightened for a moment, she had never seen him look like this before, she was startled, and hurriedly said nonsense, "You, what kind of skin do you have, you look pretty good."

When he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Qin Yan, his eyes softened slightly, his brows frowned slightly, he let go of her wrist, rubbed his forehead and asked, "Are you there yet?"

After a pause, he added, "I'm a little tired."

After speaking, he pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and said by the way, "The medicine is in the back seat."

Qin Yan took out the medicine from the back seat, locked the car, and supported Nan Sichen to the elevator.

When she arrived at Nan Sichen's apartment, Qin Yan saw that the white gauze in Nan Sichen's hand had already been soaked in blood, and her heart trembled.

Without saying a word, he lowered his head and went to untie the gauze on his hand.

As he untied it, he frowned slightly and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Nan Sichen was extremely exhausted at the moment. He drank some wine at the bar and bled so much, his whole body seemed to be drained, extremely tired and sleepy.

He didn't speak, just leaned back on the sofa and let Qin Yan toss in his hands.

However, he waited for a long time but did not wait for Qin Yan's next move. As soon as he looked up, he saw Qin Yan staring blankly at the injury on his hand, and there seemed to be faint tears in his eyes.

"Afraid?" He asked, only to find that his voice was hoarse after asking.

So he said again: "Go to the kitchen and pour me a glass of water. I want hot water."

"Oh." Qin Yan got up immediately, but when he got into the kitchen, he found that his kitchen was exceptionally clean, but there was no hot water at all.

She ran out and asked, "Where is the hot water?"

As soon as she ran out, she found that Nan Sichen had already applied hydrogen peroxide to her wound.

Probably because of the extreme pain, his body trembled slightly, and there were big spots of sweat on his forehead.

But he still responded to her pretending to be calm, "There is a kettle in the kitchen, boil a pot."

Qin Yan clenched her fists tightly and went into the kitchen again. She really didn't have the courage to look at his wound. It was so deep, it seemed to have cut off his entire palm.

The blood is so red, so shocking.

Qin Yan took a pot of water and boiled it up, and when he walked out of the kitchen, Nan Sichen had already prepared the medicine, and was wrapping the cotton gauze around his hands with his teeth, but he only had one hand, which was extremely inconvenient, and the wrapping was extremely difficult .

"I'll come, I'll come." Qin Yan walked over, took a deep breath, and then started to wrap his wound with cotton yarn and tied a bow.

"Is it tight?" She asked after it was tied.

"It's okay." Nan Sichen replied, leaning his head back on the sofa again, breathing heavily.

When the water boiled, Qin Yan poured him a cup, and he had already fallen asleep.

Qin Yan struggled to help him lie on the sofa, and found a quilt to cover him. She had no ability to get him to the bedroom, so she could only let him sleep on the sofa all night.

Afraid that he would touch her wound, she took out his wounded hand and held it gently with her hand.

(End of this chapter)