All the fireworks in the sky fell into Su Meng's eyes. After stopping on the balcony for half a minute, Su Meng picked up the medicine box, pushed the door open and rushed to Jiang Ning's room in three steps.
There was joy on the corner of the mouth, but when he saw Jiang Chuyue's face outside the door, he instantly stiffened.
The sensor light outside the house flashed, and Jiang Chuyue naturally noticed Su Meng.
"Hello."
Elegant, dignified and elegant.
Su Meng froze in place, unable to say even the most basic greeting.
"Are you looking for Jiang Ning?"
"No, it's not..."
Su Meng quickly rejected it, then hesitated.
"That is?"
"Come out...take out the trash..."
This embarrassing excuse was used twice, still to the same person, and even Su Meng couldn't stand it anymore.
"Ms. Su has a hobby of taking medicine boxes to put garbage in?"
Su Meng smiled awkwardly and turned around to go back to the house.
Jiang Chuyue opened Jiang Ning's door with the key, and invited Su Meng into the house like a hostess.
Before she could say her rejection, Jiang Chuyue took Su Meng's hand.
"It just so happens that I have some bandages missing, so I can lend them to you and your medicine box."
Before Su Meng could react, the two of them had already entered Jiang Ning's house.
There were no lights in the house, and the fireworks outside were brilliant. Jiang Ning just sat silently on the balcony, her back illuminated by the fireworks, and she looked lonely even though she was upright.
"You don't even turn on the lights, and you pretend to be a ghost on the balcony? Who are you trying to scare?"
Jiang Ning did not get up, Jiang Chuyue skillfully turned on the light, placed the bag on the table, and took out the medicine inside.
"Why don't you come here quickly? The medicine has its effect. Don't regret it if it leaves scars."
Jiang Ning paused on the balcony for more than ten seconds until the fireworks ended, took off her mask and stood up.
He lowered his head, without the reflection of the fireworks, his whole body was filled with despair, as if the last beam of light had been drawn out of the abyss, and there was no hope anymore.
When the extremely hideous scar appeared on the side of Jiang Ning's face, Su Meng's heart throbbed and her eyes narrowed.
"your face……"
Jiang Ning heard the sound and raised her eyes. When she saw Su Meng, she panicked and didn't know what to do.
Without the mask, these ugly scars would all fall into Su Meng’s eyes.
It doesn't matter who sees me, except Su Meng.
He turned around in panic, trying to pick up the mask from the recliner. He hooked his fingertips and tore the blood on the back of his hand. Pain hit him. Jiang Ning didn't hold it, so the mask crossed the window edge and left in the wind.
Jiang Ning froze in place, unwilling to turn around.
The expressions of both of them were noticed by Jiang Chuyue. Jiang Chuyue grabbed Su Meng, turned her face away, and forced her to sit down on the sofa.
"Ahem! Brat, there's someone ready to take care of you, but if you don't let me, I'll have to run errands for you every day along with your aunt?"
Aunt? So young?
Su Meng showed an expression of disbelief on her face without any restraint. She thought that the woman in front of her was at most Jiang Ning's age, but to her surprise, she turned out to be her aunt!
Jiang Ning didn't reply. To be precise, he was in no mood to reply at this moment. All he could think about was his "escape" mask. The other masks were still lying dead in the bedroom. If he wanted to get them, he had to go through them again.
Next to Su Meng.
He actually knew very well that even if he was wearing a mask now, he was still deceiving himself. Su Meng must have seen the scars on his face clearly when he turned his face just now!
But even if I'm deceiving myself, I have to wear it. If I don't wear it, I won't even have the courage to communicate with her.
"For the wounds on his face, first apply this anti-inflammatory medicine on him, wait a minute, wipe off the anti-inflammatory medicine, and wait until there is no moisture on the surface of the wound, then apply this scar-removing medicine. As for the wounds on his hands, first apply
Disinfect and then use this anti-inflammatory ointment. It’s not a scratch caused by something iron, right?”
"no."
"It's okay if it's not, otherwise you'll have to get tetanus."
Jiang Chuyue carefully explained the steps and precautions for applying the medicine to Su Meng. Su Meng confirmed it repeatedly. Jiang Ning on the balcony felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.
"Okay, just remember it! His hand is injured. Don't let him touch the water. Sorry to bother you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Jiang Chuyue had no other intentions. She simply didn’t want to be a light bulb. When she met Su Meng for the first time, she noticed something was wrong with Jiang Ning. Finally, the iron tree blossomed and she couldn’t catch up with him. It was really
Disgrace the old Jiang family.
As the door was closed, Jiang Ning clenched the balcony railing anxiously. Although her face was expressionless, her palms were full of sweat.
It doesn't matter if I move or not. I don't know what to say, let alone what to do. Just standing still is not an option.
"Do you need this?"
At his elbow, Su Meng handed him an unopened mask. Jiang Ning lowered her head slightly, took it and put it on.
"Thanks."
"fine."
The two sat facing each other, Su Meng lifted the back of his hand and carefully cleaned his wound.
Over time, the blood on the back of the hand had coagulated and stuck firmly to the back of Jiang Ning's hand.
The cotton swab was dipped in alcohol and wiped the wound over and over again.
Jiang Ning remained motionless, as if the wound on her hand was not connected to his pain-sensing nerves.
"Doesn't it hurt?"
"..."
Seeing that he didn't reply, Su Meng added:
"Tell me if it hurts, I'll be gentler."
The two were very close. This was not the first time they had been so close. They had been closer before. But the previous closeness was either accidental or deliberate. She had never been so proactive or so calmly close to her.
"You saw it all?"
Jiang Ning suddenly asked, but Su Meng didn't raise her head, still cleaning his wounds carefully.
"what did you see?"
Su Meng asked subconsciously, then stopped holding the cotton swab in her hand, blushed, and buried her head on her chest.
Su Meng was extremely panicked. Was he going to ask her about the door lock password? Not only did she see it, she also guessed it...
What should I do? Should I pretend not to see it?
No, he asked like this. He obviously knew that he saw it. If he denies it now, wouldn't it mean that there is no silver in this place? On the contrary, it will let him know that he already knows the meaning of the password.
The more Su Meng panicked, the lower she lowered her head. When it reached the point where it could no longer be lowered, her eyes were no longer looking at the back of Jiang Ning's hand. The pressing of the cotton swab made Jiang Ning tremble in pain.
"Sorry sorry..."
Jiang Ning's eyes showed loneliness. She really cared. If she lost this face, would she leave? Would she never have the chance to get close to her again?
"If you are afraid, I will go for plastic surgery."
This is the best and only way Jiang Ning can think of after careful consideration.
It just so happens that I am still a little dissatisfied with my lips, which look too serious and easily scare her. Maybe she might like it if I make some "smiling lips" by the way.
Su Meng's brain was short-circuited, and she always felt that she must have heard it wrong. After all, seeing that his door lock password had nothing to do with plastic surgery, there was no way to connect it.
Could it be that he thought that he had guessed that he liked her, and because he didn't express it, he was so ashamed, his self-esteem was hurt, and he lost face and wanted to have plastic surgery?
Isn't this... the price too high?
Besides, I haven't figured out Chen Ruichu's matter yet, and if I'm left to guess, it's not a confession. I can't accept it on my own, right?
"Plastic surgery... is a bit exaggerated..."
The blush on Su Meng's face had not faded yet, so she turned around pretending to be calm and wanted to get some anti-inflammatory ointment.
Jiang Ning frowned even more tightly, and her eyes darkened.
I'm still wearing a mask, and I don't want to look at myself anymore? If plastic surgery is exaggerated, what other good solution is there? Apart from plastic surgery, I really can't think of any other solution!
What does this mean to her? Is she implying that she has no hope and should stop wasting her efforts?
Jiang Ning stared at Su Meng motionless until the inexplicable liquid was about to fall from the corner of his eyes. He raised his head and instantly clenched his right hand. Pain rushed into his heart and he forced back tears.
"What are you doing! Let go quickly, the wound will burst!"
Su Meng hurriedly picked up the bandage and pressed the back of Jiang Ning's hand tightly.
His hands were clenched tighter and tighter, with no intention of letting go.
"Are you crazy? Let go!"
Jiang Ning's raised head suddenly fell down, and she looked deeply into the eyes of Su Meng, who was kneeling on the ground and looking up at her.
The anxiety in her eyes was true, and the panic in her expression was true, but why, why, every word she said could penetrate her heart so accurately, making her miserable.
Jiang Ning's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, Su Meng took out a hand and brushed the corners of his eyes distressedly.
"What's wrong……"
Before she could finish her words, a big hand suddenly lifted the back of her head. She could still feel Jiang Ning's heat through the mask.
She was confused.
She wanted to hide, but the strong hand pressed against the back of her head, leaving her with no way to escape.
She opened her eyes and looked at the infinitely magnified face in front of her.
Jiang Ning's eyelashes, as long as curtains, stuck to her lower eyelids intentionally or unintentionally, and Su Meng swallowed unconsciously.
Is it Jiang Ning who is taking the initiative?
It was different from the previous time when the two of them accidentally touched each other while taking pictures. It was unintentional, but this time, it was intentional.
Su Meng's brain really can't think of such a complicated thing. What does he mean?
Is this a confession? But he didn't say that he liked her, but he took the initiative to kiss her. How should I understand his behavior?
Should I respond? How should I respond? Should I learn to open my mouth slightly and respond like in the TV series?
But, what about the mask? Did he forget to take it off? Do you want to help him take off the mask? The act of kissing and taking off the mask is too embarrassing, right?
But if they don't take off their clothes, does it count as kissing?
If it counts as kissing, shouldn't he confess his love first? If it doesn't count as kissing, what does he want to do? Does he have a weird habit of kissing through a mask?
Su Meng's brain was about to explode. It was really about to explode.
She was really embarrassed. It was impossible for her to progress further because there was a mask between her. It was impossible for her to end this behavior because someone was pressing her on the back of her head!
After a stalemate for about five minutes, Su Meng closed her eyes and began to pray. Although she did not believe in Taoism or Buddhism, she seemed to be unable to do anything else except pray.
【Buzz buzz, buzz buzz...】
The mobile phones in their pockets vibrated at the same time, and Su Meng felt happy. She believed in Buddhism and Taoism, so if you are sincere, you will be spiritual! This chapter has been completed!