Chapter 217 She Really Cares About Herself
Chapter 217 She Really Cares About Herself
After the man finished speaking, he really walked away cursing.
Tu Hengchuan stood up to chase after her, but the blood in their clasped hands had clotted together. As soon as he moved, he heard Su Ping inhale.
"I'm sorry, Pingping, I didn't mean it."
Tu Hengchuan quickly squatted in front of her and carefully checked the wounds of both of them.
Su Ping really wanted to open his brain and see what was inside.
He was obviously not like this before, why did he suddenly go crazy?
Looking at her hands covered in blood, Tu Hengchuan suddenly regretted it.
He didn't intend to hurt her body.
Su Ping watched him carefully separate their hands, and then, regardless of his own hand still bleeding, he found the medicine box to treat the injury on her hand.
Neuropathy!
Tu Hengchuan suddenly thought of what the master said. What he meant was...
Seeing him suddenly look up and stare at her, Su Ping thought to herself, "Oh no!", will he react and discover something?
She pretended to be calm and let him look at her.
The master just said a lot, but he didn’t say whether the person in front of him was his screen.
Tu Hengchuan quickly treated Su Ping's wound, wrapped it with gauze, and took out his cell phone to call the master.
The call was hung up just two seconds after it was connected.
He continued to dial without giving up, but the next second he was told that the call was not connected.
Did the master blacklist him?
He wouldn't be fooled!
Su Ping was wondering when he could leave here.
As if to verify her guess, Tu Hengchuan's cell phone rang.
"Sister Yu, is there something wrong?"
Tu Hengchuan glanced over here after answering the phone. Su Ping quickly looked away and stared at her hands, pretending to be busy.
"Yifei said you disappeared after you got off the airport. Where are you now?"
Sister Yu was worried about Tu Hengchuan's mental state, but when she heard his voice on the phone, it seemed like he had indeed come alive compared to a while ago.
Is it so useful to relax abroad?
Without waiting for Tu Hengchuan to answer, Sister Yu continued to ask.
"Yifei said you were beaten up abroad. What happened?"
Tu Hengchuan couldn't help but frown. Didn't she have anything else to report? Why did he even tell her something like this?
"I wasn't beaten. We were just acquaintances greeting each other."
Are you so bruised and battered from greetings that you can't even stand still?
"Where are you now? Is your face okay? I'll take you to the hospital."
Thinking of his face, Sister Yu felt a little worried. Such a handsome face must not be in any danger.
When Tu Hengchuan heard that Sister Yu was coming to see him, he quickly refused.
"Don't come, I'm fine..."
Before he could finish his words, Su Ping called out "Brother" in a hoarse voice.
For a moment, Tu Hengchuan and Sister Yu on the phone were silent.
Su Ping looked at Tu Hengchuan who was looking at her and blinked innocently.
So, you allow him to tie you up and not let you vent your anger, right?
Sister Yu didn't expect that there was a woman around Tu Hengchuan.
Could it be that he had a romantic encounter while traveling abroad this time?
But as long as he's no longer that lifeless person he was before, it's okay to have a relationship with him.
At worst, we can talk secretly first, and then announce it officially after the fans are able to accept it.
"Then you go ahead and get busy. I'll come see you in a couple of days when I'm free."
After Sister Yu finished speaking, she wisely hung up the phone.
Tu Hengchuan put his cell phone on the coffee table and threw Su Pingsheng directly onto the sofa.
Su Ping looked at the expression in his eyes and quickly pressed against his chest.
"Now you know you're afraid?"
Tu Hengchuan smiled and held her hand.
"What did you just yell? Yell again so I can hear it."
He didn't understand why boys liked to hear their girlfriends call them brother until Su Ping called him that just now.
That tingling feeling all over the body is really good.
And Pingping was only calling him as a prank. If she called him in an emotional and coquettish voice, he couldn't imagine how happy he would be.
Feeling something wrong with his body, Su Ping's scalp went numb.
No way, she didn't do anything, just...
If she had known he was so weak, she would not have joked with him.
"Call me brother again, okay?"
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Tu Hengchuan even rubbed her neck with his hair in a flattering manner.
His hair was a bit hard, but not extremely hard, and it felt a bit itchy on his neck.
Su Ping couldn't bear it and dodged away, but ended up seeing the hand he was holding.
It was covered in blood, and because the wound had not been treated, it was still slowly oozing blood.
Doesn't he feel any pain? He even has the mood to chat with her.
"Let me go first."
When Tu Hengchuan heard Su Ping reject him, he lowered his eyes uncomfortably and said stubbornly, "No."
Su Ping looked at the blood in his palm, which was almost dripping onto her.
I simply stopped pretending and kicked him away.
"You lost so much blood and didn't even bother bandaging it. Are you stupid?"
Tu Hengchuan was kicked to the ground. He didn't expect her to recover her strength so quickly.
But after hearing what she said, he curled his lips and stared at her with a smile.
It turns out that she didn't hate herself, but was worried about herself.
Thinking of this, Tu Hengchuan simply sat up on the ground, leaned against her and handed her his injured palm.
What does it mean?
Su Ping looked from his bloody palm to his face.
She noticed that he blinked and even stretched his hand in front of her again in a flattering manner.
He doesn't want me to bandage him, does he?
But why does this expression look so much like the little nephew in the real world who hides behind her when he makes a mistake?
Su Ping could hardly control the upward curve of her lips, and could only hide her expression by reaching for something from the medicine box on the table.
"Stretch your hand a little closer."
She really does care about herself.
The smile on Tu Hengchuan's face grew deeper and deeper, his eyes became crescents, and he obediently put his palm in front of her again.
"Are you trying to smear my face?"
Seeing the hand almost in front of her, Su Ping threw the cotton swab in her hand and glared at him.
Despite being scolded, Tu Hengchuan was not angry. Instead, he obediently moved down and pulled Su Ping's trouser leg with his other hand.
No matter how you look at it, it seems like he is trying to please her.
It was the first time she saw Tu Hengchuan like this, and his face was truly pleasing to the eye.
Although he had some injuries on his face from the last fight, it actually added a touch of wildness and tension to his whole person.
But he made an expression like a puppy, and Su Ping felt that he could not stand it anymore.
Finally she gritted her teeth and turned her gaze away from his face.
I used a cotton swab dipped in iodine to wipe off the blood scab on his hand bit by bit.
Soon the horrific wound was revealed, and Su Ping felt pain just looking at it.
"Does it hurt?"
Tu Hengchuan shook his head and stared at Su Ping's face without blinking, not even glancing at his own hand.
As if it wasn't his hand that was scratched.
He even had a crazy idea.
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