love across the three realms

Chapter 40 "Act 2" The Loose Barrier ([-])

"I'm sorry!" He looked up at her shyly, then lowered his head again.

"It's okay. Actually, it didn't scare me too much. I'm still very courageous. Hehe, by the way, are you okay?"

"Are you a doctor? I—I want to come and get some medicine." He seemed to feel her kindness, and his courage gradually increased a little.

"Are you injured? Let's talk first." He Xing took a step back, out of the way, and motioned for him to come in.

He moved slowly, and just entered the room, when he saw Ling Yuexun sitting on the bed, he turned around in a panic, faced the wall and shrugged his shoulders.

"What's wrong with you? Don't stand here." He Xing felt his fear, but didn't understand what was going on.

Ling Yuexun was attracted by his strange behavior, she couldn't help but look at him twice, her eyes moved to his torn trousers, and she immediately understood: "So it's you?"

"Xiao Xun, do you know him?" He Xing's curious eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them.

"Well, it's a difficult friend." Ling Yuexun said lightly, she didn't blame him, everyone could see that he didn't mean it, so why should she put more pressure on him.

"Yeah, your hands are bleeding a lot. Dr. Ling is not here now. If you want, let me help you with some medicine first, okay?" He Xing noticed the mottled blood on his hands, and heard that he was Xiaoxun's friend in distress, she is naturally enthusiastic and has more sympathy and closeness to him.

"You, aren't you a doctor?" He glanced at her doctor's gown.

"Haha, I'm not." He Xing rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, "I'm He Xinger, a second-year student in the Department of Economics and Management. However, my bandaging skills are still good, do you want to try it?" She tried her best to sell with.

"Well……"

"It's okay, if you don't want to, I'll help you find Dr. Ling."

"No, it's not." He hurriedly called to her, with a blush on his delicate face, "Then, I'll trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble." He Xing temporarily forgot the troubles of swimming, and happily pulled him to sit on the chair, with a happy expression as if he had found a beloved toy.

"Student, which department are you from?" He Xing was busy disinfecting him, but he couldn't keep his mouth idle.

"Third year in the Department of History." He said softly, a little uncomfortable with her enthusiasm. He has grown up so lonely, no one cares about him, no one thinks highly of him, and no one regards him as a friend.

"Ah, then you are the senior. What's your name?" With a trembling hand, half a bottle of iodine was spilled on his wound.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the veins on his arms popped.

Ling Yuexun watched from the side with a smirk in his heart, and couldn't help but sympathize with his situation.

"Montu." His voice was slightly out of tune, and the wound was painful due to the intrusion of a large amount of alcohol, but at the same time, a touch of sweetness quietly invaded the long-dried heart.

(End of this chapter)