Zhu Yanshi was intelligent and quick-witted, accumulating a large fortune through his own abilities, ready for a comfortable retirement. However, he suddenly transmigrated into a book titled "I...
Chapter 108 He is my childhood friend, not yours!
Lin Qiaofeng lowered his head silently and picked up the medicine box on the ground.
"...I thought you should have finished your shower, so I took care of your wound."
"Nothing else."
The more you try to cover up, the more obvious it becomes.
Zhu Yanshi raised his hand, which was wrapped like a dumpling, and shook it.
"It's okay, my hands are not wet."
"It needs disinfection. I've asked the doctor."
Lin Qiaofeng placed the medicine box on the desk, opened it, and took out saline solution and cotton swabs.
"I'll disinfect you with saline solution first... then apply the ointment prescribed by the doctor above."
He spoke slowly, obviously not used to talking so much, and his face returned to its usual calm expression.
The light fell on his long, drooping eyelashes, and then fell on his face, leaving behind a few tiny silhouettes.
The room returned to silence, and the rustling sound of the man tearing open the plastic packaging of the cotton swab could be clearly heard.
Zhu Yanshi sat on the chair and did not say anything to refuse. He supported his chin with one hand and looked at Lin Qiaofeng quietly.
"What do you think of today's performance?"
Deliberately guide the other person to talk more.
Lin Qiaofeng took out the saline solution from the medicine box, unscrewed the bottle cap, paused, and blinked.
"Just...play normally."
"Tell me about your feelings and thoughts? You need to elaborate."
Teacher Zhu was very strict. When the other person approached, he took the initiative to offer his injured hand.
Lin Qiaofeng's sense of humor was a little strange. Hearing this, he twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered his head to carefully remove the gauze from Zhu Yanshi's hand.
While moving, he also organized his language.
"Someone threw a light board and injured the back of your hand. I'm a little unhappy about that..."
"But I'm actually... overall, happy today."
He licked his lips, realizing that his thoughts might be a little confused, and his fingers trembled slightly as he removed the gauze.
"I don't mean to say I'm happy because the back of your hand is injured..."
The tone became a little hurried.
"When faced with this situation, state the conclusion first and then explain the reasons, so that the expression will not be confusing."
Zhu Yanshi did not show any surprise or disbelief because Lin Qiaofeng could not express himself, nor did he delve into the reasons for the other party's poor ability to express himself. Instead, he directly provided a set of solutions.
His voice was very soft, with a hint of hoarseness at the end, but the emotion he expressed in the depths of people's eyes was extremely sincere.
"I'm in a very happy mood today. I'm happy because I met my fans and completed my first performance as a group, and the performance went viral."
"My mood today is not only happy, but also a little complicated, because something unpleasant happened at the scene today. Someone attacked my teammates with a light board..."
Zhu Yanshi spoke slowly and demonstrated seriously. He placed his hand on the back of Lin Qiaofeng's slightly trembling hand.
"It's also possible that nervousness is causing confusion. In that case, we just need to practice slowly to overcome this fear."
"Try the vegetable imagination method first."
The boy's voice was low and slow, even to the point of being gentle. Every word he uttered was clear and distinct, providing not only emotional value but also the best solution.
Rational, smart, and glowing, at least that's how it looks in Lin Qiaofeng's eyes.
He dipped a cotton swab in saline solution and cleaned Zhu Yanshi's wound while looking at the person in front of him tenderly with a smile in his eyes.
"Is there such a method?"
Cooperate to pass the message.
"Imagine me as a watermelon, and the other members as potatoes, tomatoes, and cabbages..."
“Think of your fans as a bunch of beautiful roses.”
Zhu Yanshi touched his chin with his other hand, and smiled with his eyebrows curved so that you could see his snow-white teeth.
"Then I can imagine it as something else?"
While Lin Qiaofeng was responding to Zhu Yanshi's words, he was trying his best to divert the boy's attention.
Because he could clearly feel that when he touched the cotton swab dipped in saline solution to the outer edge of the boy's wound, the other party subconsciously frowned slightly.
After thinking for a moment, he gently raised the corners of his eyes.
"What if I imagine myself as an animal?"
The answer was very serious.
"So what do you imagine me to be?"
Zhu Yanshi suppressed his laughter and said, "It can't be a dog, right?"
"Then won't you laugh when you see me talking?"
Lin Qiaofeng kept his eyes fixed on the wound on the back of the boy's hand. From Zhu Yanshi's perspective, he could see his curled eyelashes and the soft protrusion of his facial muscles that were pulled up by his smile.
“It’s a bit disrespectful indeed…”
"But I thought of you as a rabbit."
The boy threw the cotton swab into the trash can next to him, turned around to change for a new one, and when he was about to apply the ointment, he suddenly found that the air had become quiet.
He paused for a moment, then licked his lips and took out the ointment, not daring to look into Zhu Yanshi's eyes.
"...Do I look like an easy target?"
Zhu Yanshi was thinking in a strange way. He frowned and thought very seriously.
There was no sign of anger on his face.
Hearing the other party's sighing words, Lin Qiaofeng's slightly stiff movements slowly relaxed. At this moment, a deep-rooted concept in his heart was slightly shaken.
It turns out that when talking to friends, you don’t have to be so cautious and choose every word carefully.
Only those who are sincere to you will not find fault with your words.
It was actually a bit too fast to say such a thing as sincerity. Lin Qiaofeng also knew that he shouldn't define a relationship so early, but these few words were the only ones that popped into his blank mind.
Zhu Yanshi was sincere to him.
"...In short, everything that happened today was very unexpected. I will always remember this day and these people and events that left such a deep impression on me."
"I will always remember you, too."
Lin Qiaofeng uttered each word very slowly. He used a cotton swab to apply ointment on Zhu Yanshi's hideous wound, which had fused together.
The words spoken are extremely precious.
It seemed like every time they met, he felt it was very important.
So every word spoken seems to be a separation.
"I'm helping you, but I'm also making up for my own regrets."
Zhu Yanshi leaned back in his chair, raised his head, and stared at the light above his head.
I have always had this habit, as if this way I can be embraced by the light.
"Your regret?"
"What is it?"
Lin Qiaofeng raised his eyes, and when his dark eyes stared at people seriously, he looked like a deer with sparkling eyes.
Zhu Yanshi did not give a direct answer. He couldn't say that it was a regret from his previous life.
A man grew up alone and took many detours before finally reaching the outermost area of the center of Rome. Along the way, he never met anyone who was willing to help him.
So he thought, if he met someone who was also trapped in the swamp, he hoped to lend a helping hand to the best of his ability. At least on this road, there was not only darkness, but also a little bit of light, even if it was extremely weak.
"The path of growth that one walks alone is extremely difficult. If you take a wrong turn, it's a dark road. I have regrets on this path, and helping you now is also making up for my regrets."
Zhu Yanshi took back the other person's hand that had wrapped the gauze around him, and he looked at Lin Qiaofeng and smiled.
But the other party could always see something broken in his eyes, which was now slowly healing.
"Thank you."
Lin Qiaofeng put the medicine into the medicine box, stood up, his voice a little hoarse.
"I should thank you for coming to apply medicine to me at this late hour."
Zhu Yanshi suddenly stood up from his chair, turned around and took something out of the drawer of the desk next to him. When he ran back, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.
"To show my gratitude, I'll give you something."
"Take your hand out."
Lin Qiaofeng obediently stretched out his hand and opened it. The other party's fist stopped above his palm. His palm opened and a red bracelet fell into his palm.
"Lucky bracelet."
"There's a lucky charm bead, made of pure gold! I went to the temple and got a red string. It will ensure that your future career as a star will be smooth and you'll be popular with the public."
The boy's voice was clear, with unconcealable pride in his words, and he came closer, mumbling.
"I've worn this bracelet before, it's very effective. Do you mind? I just want to pass on this good luck to you."
Zhu Yanshi was quite close to Lin Qiaofeng, and he could smell the fragrance on his body, a light creamy scent, very sweet.
When that pair of clean and bright big eyes stared at Lin Qiaofeng intently, he could only wave his hands in panic and stutter.
"Of course...of course I wouldn't mind!"
"I love so much!"
He subconsciously grasped the red rope in his palm, his eyes shining.
The two chatted for a while in the room, basically Teacher Zhu was testing Student Lin's communication skills. Later, Zhu Yanshi went to the bathroom, and the only one left in the room was Lin Qiaofeng, who was packing up to leave.
There was a sudden knock on the door of the room. Before he could turn around, the door handle was pressed down, and the bedroom door was pushed straight open. The boy's voice outside the door floated in.
“…Why is the medicine box at home missing?”
"Did you see..."
The last word "ma" was stuck on Chen Shiyi's lips, and the room fell into a dead silence.
The two people were separated by a short distance and suddenly faced each other.
"Why are you here?"
Chen Shiyi concluded somewhat sadly that he was late, a bit like the affectionate second male lead in some idol dramas who always appeared one step later than the male lead.
I don't even know how to pick up a bargain.
Lin Qiaofeng felt a little embarrassed at first, but when Chen Shiyi came in and questioned him with the air of a wife as if he was catching a mistress, he felt a little unhappy.
The so-called first come first served, why should he be the last one to come and get the upper hand?
"I'll apply the medicine for him."
"You have something to talk to him?"
Chen Shiyi smeared poison on his mouth, and started biting randomly, a bit like a wild dog that had a stress reaction while protecting its food.
"Compared to you, there's still something to talk about."
Lin Qiaofeng's reply was very straightforward, totally unlike his previous depressed look that seemed to be unable to get a fart out of him.
"He's my childhood friend, not yours! How can you be so embarrassed to hang around him?"
Chen Shiyi had no choice but to launch a primary school chicken attack.
"Are you in elementary school? Your friends can only play with you and not others? Are you practicing feudal despotism?"
Lin Qiaofeng's expressionless face and sarcastic replies made Chen Shiyi finally see the true face of this man.
All his displays of loneliness, pity, and friendlessness were just his ploy to seek sympathy from Zhu Yan in order to snatch her away!
The scheming is not ordinary deep!!!
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