"No, the original form of this consciousness may be a cat, a smart cat, I think it's okay."
Yun Tuan thought about it and felt a little better. It was better than Jing Yu's previous rat state...
Jing Yu sat next to Yun Tuan, the soft cushions of the sofa sagging.
The cloud felt like it had sunk a few millimeters, and the cool woody smell of the man came from beside him, which seemed to be the smell of light shower gel or laundry detergent.
She sniffed quietly without asking what brand of laundry detergent it was.
Anyway, the price must be beautiful.
"No, I'm talking about Jinghe." Jingyu chuckled and suddenly came closer.
The clouds subconsciously moved back. From this distance, she could clearly see Jing Yu's long eyelashes like crow feathers, the subtle texture in his gray-brown pupils, and...
She leaned back at a rather large angle, losing her center of gravity and falling into the soft pillow.
Jing Yu chuckled lightly. He wanted to hold the little girl's wrist and pull her up. When he reached out, he almost touched the scar caused by the rope, so he held his palm instead and pulled her forward.
"The fool forced you to eat fried chicken? Or sweet and spicy sauce, something high in oil and sugar, which is most easily absorbed by the body and converted into fat."
Jing Yu said seriously.
Yun Tuan looked away, but the dry and warm touch on the young man's palm still remained on the back of his hand, and it never faded.
"What kind of coercion... is it because I'm blatantly cheating on you, okay..."
"No, if we usually can ignore this, but we are deeply integrated with the paradise, and all body functions are regressing. Even if we are training, this kind of lethargy to the point of not eating for days and nights is still not enough.
If you don’t strictly control your lifestyle and diet, you may die suddenly.”
Jing Yu said earnestly, he took out the medicine box from under the coffee table, dug out the disinfectant and ointment, and took Yun Tuan's hand.
"I can do it myself..."
The roots of Yun Tuan's ears hidden in her long hair were slightly hot. The guilty feeling of being caught by the teacher for doing something bad was too bad.
Jing Yu didn't say anything, just pressed a cotton swab on the scar caused by the rope.
"Hiss..."
Yun Tuan took a breath - strange, it didn't hurt so much just now...
"If you don't deal with it quickly, it will leave scars. The junk food Jinghe makes you eat is not conducive to wound healing."
Jing Yu muttered uncharacteristically, and after applying a circle of ointment on Yun Tuan's wrist, he blew on it subconsciously.
Huh——
The slightly cool air flowed across the wrist covered with ointment, and Yun Tuan instinctively shrank his hand.
Jing Yu let go of his hand and put the ointments back in order. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the draft paper Yun Tuan had placed on the coffee table.
"The fragment of the main console? He Yu? Did he tell you?"
"Have you known this for a long time?" Yun Tuan turned up his sleeves to avoid getting the ointment, then raised his hands and asked.
Jing Yu shook his head, "No, this is my first time seeing this phrase."
The separation of the main console and fragments is common in daily life.
Or combined with "parts", it is considered a normal word.
"So I didn't know..." Yun Tuan murmured, lowering his eyebrows and pondering for a few seconds.
She straightened up, sat very upright, and said seriously: "I want to say something."
The girl suddenly tightened her porcelain-white face and looked serious, which actually made people laugh. Jing Yu coughed lightly and held it in.
Jing Yu: "Say."
Yun Tuan told her and He Yu's grudges in the last dungeon exactly, as well as the fact that the dormitory leader she met earlier who was attached to Xue An turned into a snake-like child's roommate.
The more Jing Yu listened, the more serious he became. He also sat upright and asked for details he wanted to know from time to time.
Jing Yu: "You mean, your dormitory chief and Xue An have a close relationship?"