Chapter 340

Kang Weizhen suddenly thought of her boss.

At this point, Yangyang is really the same as the boss Yimao.

The only way to solve a problem is to work.

Learning is the only way to solve the problem.

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Seeing the last day before going back, which was a snowy day, Sheng Yang was still sitting in the pavilion reading. At 13:10, she took the lead in putting down the book.

Although it was the last day, she knew that Yi Juncheng's words were true. Since he said it, he would do it.

Sure enough, at 13:14, he appeared in the snowflakes, just like an elf in the snow. He was wearing a long dark gray coat with a black sweater. His thick hair was covered by snowflakes, slightly covering a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes.

He walked towards her with a smile. "If you really know how to tell fortune, I'm sure I'll show up."

Sheng Yang just saw the bright red blood blossoms on the white snow at a glance. Before he came over, he said, "come with me."

Sheng Yang takes Yi Juncheng straight to her bedroom. There is a medicine box in her room. His hand is injured, a big wound.

Yi Juncheng just wanted to take his hand back.

"Don't move." Sheng Yangwei raised his chin and said nothing.

Yi Juncheng is a little embarrassed. Did they take the wrong script? Now Sheng Yang's appearance is quite strong.

But he still likes it.

No, no matter what she is, he likes it.

He watched her slowly bandage his wound, doing everything is a rigorous appearance, thick eyelashes drooping, in the eyelids covered with layers of shadow.

Yi Juncheng only felt that it was pleasing to the eye. He even wished that the wound would be bigger and the dressing time would be longer.

Sheng Yang has read medical books before, but obviously this is not a simple disinfection can be completed.

"Why don't you go to the hospital?"

She sterilized him.

Yi Juncheng a hand spread spread spread, concise, "busy."

I'm in a hurry, so I don't have time.

"Take it easy."

"Well."

Sheng Yang sews the needle for him directly. He looks at her silently. At this time, he can get closer and closer.

Sheng Yang is attentive. At this time, she has a high concentration of attention. She stitches one stitch after another and finally sews it. She is surprised at Yi Juncheng's endurance, because there is no anesthetic at all. As soon as she looks up, she finds that they are very close to each other. Because of this, the tip of her nose almost bumps into each other.

"You..."

Yi Juncheng retreated with a smile, "I'm sorry, I lost my manners."

"No, I mean to say." Sheng Yang looks at him seriously, like a perfect robot that doesn't exist. "Are you sure you just hurt your hand? Your pulse is clearly out of order now. It's abnormal. "

"..." after a moment's silence, Yi Juncheng boldly said, "Yang Yang, do you really not understand at all?"

A crisp and numb "Yang Yang" can't wait to call people's heart.

His voice is low and deep, with this sound "Yang Yang", become particularly lingering.

"What do you know?" Sheng Yang looked at him blankly, like a delicate doll, looking dreamlike.

Yi Juncheng is helpless, "forget it."

"But I'd like to know why I feel a little pain when I see your hand hurt. This is unscientific. Is this something I haven't learned? " Sheng Yang is puzzled.

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Ha ha, when God opens a door, he will close a window. Our Yang Yang is so perfect, so she is lacking in this aspect. Happy Valentine's day, please get a monthly ticket~