"No, what happened to Song Bao'er? Why did she chase after him? Is she that close to Qin Che?"
"As we all know, Song Bao'er and Mu Lingxi don't get along, so the reason she chased after her must be related to Qin Che."
"Huh? Song Bao'er and Qin Che? Did I miss something? When did this happen?"
"I don't know either. I haven't noticed any other relationship between the two of them. In all the days since they came to the cabin, Song Bao'er and Qin Che haven't exchanged more than five sentences."
"Could it be... that they knew each other before? Production crew, what are you doing? Quickly switch the camera over there!"
It has to be said that the production team understands human language. Perhaps they heard the audience's voices, because they finally switched the camera to the storage room.
...
The storage room at this time.
Although it's called a storage room, there's very little stuff inside. Most of it consists of the show's logo and some items that the guests probably don't use often.
The first-aid kit is placed on the first cabinet, which is very conspicuous and easy to find at a glance.
Qin Che found a clean chair, settled Mu Lingxi in, and then started looking for the ointment and reading its instructions.
The man, dressed in a noble and handsome suit, was bent over in front of the medicine box, his butt sticking out, searching diligently. The sight of him was quite striking.
At least Mu Lingxi felt that Qin Che was inexplicably more pleasing to the eye this time.
"Lingxi, wait a minute, let me see which ointment promotes blood circulation, removes blood stasis, and reduces swelling."
"Hmm, I'll take a look too."
Mu Lingxi also planned to look for it, because she was afraid that Qin Che, the young master, didn't know anything and might take the wrong one.
"good."
Qin Che placed the medicine box on the small table next to Mu Lingxi, and after a lot of work, the two finally found a relatively reliable ointment.
"Lingxi, take a look. This is good. It helps with blood circulation, reduces swelling, and promotes blood flow. I'll apply it for you."
Qin Che scooped out a large chunk and spread it evenly on Mu Lingxi's arm. The cool, refreshing sensation made both of them gasp in surprise.
Qin Che could clearly feel how delicate the skin under his hands was, with a texture as smooth as jade, making it irresistible to touch.
As he wiped his hands, a question began to linger in his mind: Are all girls' hands this fragrant and soft?
Only Mu Lingxi's hands would be like this; her skin is so tender it looks like you could squeeze water out of it, and it turns red at the slightest touch.
if……
Qin Che had some lewd thoughts in his mind, but quickly dismissed them.
I must have been really stupid to act so aroused in such an inappropriate way. I'm speechless.
Mu Lingxi was completely unaware of his thoughts; she was only focused on her own wounds.
She felt a burning sensation in her wound, but now that the cooling ointment was applied, it finally felt a bit better.
Mu Lingxi herself did not expect that she was so delicate and could not handle even a little bit of strength.
As time passed, the ointment was finally applied, and Mu Lingxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Che felt his heart flutter, and even after he had spread the ointment evenly, he still didn't want to let go.
"Is that all?"
Mu Lingxi didn't give him a chance to hesitate. Seeing that it was about time, she tried to pull her hand back.
only--
It was unsuccessful.
Qin Che was reluctant to let go, and he also had a lot to say to Mu Lingxi.
So he carefully chose his tone and began to speak, wanting to share all the insights he had gained over the past few days.
"Lingxi, I think... there might be some misunderstanding between us. You clearly sent me the text message before, but then—"
As it turned out, both of them knew perfectly well that one had sent the text messages to other men, and the other to other women.
Although Qin Che still sent heartfelt messages to Mu Lingxi in the past few days, the two had already missed their best opportunity and had never reached a mutual selection agreement again.
But that's how fate works; once you miss it, it's gone forever.
"I……"
Mu Lingxi looked at Qin Che in front of her. He was looking at her expectantly, as if he had a thousand words to say.
Moreover, his gaze seemed to overlap with that of his previous life.
For a moment, Mu Lingxi felt somewhat dazed.
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