Invincible cute baby comes knocking on the door

Chapter 1585

"Eh? Sister? Sister!" Lisa said so much about Ye Huairan's words, she thought Yang Zixin would praise her, but Yang Zixin didn't say a word, and just left her behind.

She stomped her feet angrily, cursed in a low voice, and still chased after him.

Yang Zixin quickly arrived at the door of the infirmary with big strides. She was about to open the door and go in, but happened to see the scene inside through the French windows.

In the room, Ye Huairan was sitting on the doctor's bed, while Ye Zechuan was standing by the bed and gently treating her wound with alcohol cotton.

Seeing the distressed and afraid of hurting Ye Huairan's expression on the handsome young man's side face, and watching him lightly move but still carefully blowing her wound, Yang Zixin stopped abruptly.

In Yang Zixin's impression, Ye Zechuan has always been that kind of cold handsome guy, the kind of male god who can only be seen from a distance but not get close to him.

Every time she saw him, he was either indifferent as snow, or expressionless, and only regarded himself as air. She thought he was such a person at first, and he was so cold and indifferent to anyone.

She naively thought that he was the kind of boy who hid his feelings and expressions under his appearance, was not good at expressing and didn't bother to express, but she didn't expect that he would show such a vivid expression that was gentle enough to pinch water.

It turned out that it wasn't that he had no feelings, it was just that he had never met such a girl who could make him care.

What else needs to be determined?Could it be that the same surname Ye must be brother and sister?
No!The way Ye Zechuan looked at Ye Huairan was not at all the way a brother should look at a sister.That's the expression of a man when he feels sorry for a woman, she knows it!
This kind of cognition is like a flash of lightning and a thunderbolt, directly shocking the depths of her soul without mercy!

Yang Zixin straightened her back, her eyes fixed on the two people in the infirmary.

Although the sun outside was bright, the infirmary was backlit, and the light inside seemed a bit dim.

In such a dark space, at such an angle with his back to her, Yang Zixin couldn't fully see his face at the moment.All I could see was his side face and his thin lips tightly pursed.

Such a tight arc also shows how distressed and angry its owner is at the moment.

"Why did you keep pulling on that seat belt? It was enough to let the staff come to rescue the scene!" Ye Zechuan looked at the shocking wound on the arm of the snow-white lotus root in front of him, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. , "Do you know that if the rock is sharper, or your strength is heavier, this arm is likely to be abolished?!"

"Brother Zechuan, don't be angry! It doesn't hurt, really, it doesn't hurt!" Ye Huairan stretched out her uninjured left hand, and coquettishly tugged at his sleeve twice, seeing that he still had a straight face, She rolled her eyes, raised two fingers on her left hand, pointed to the ceiling above her head and swore, "I assure you, I will never be so impulsive again, okay? Besides, you have also seen , the situation was urgent, how could I have time to think so much! If I hadn't shot, Yang Zixin might be in danger if she fell from such a high place!"

Listening to her soft voice, and looking at the injury on her arm, Ye Zechuan is not willing to say anything more about her.

(End of this chapter)