Li Jingxing watched indifferently as he cleaned the bloodstains on the ground, then squatted down to look him in the eye. "You can just secretly move it to another spot, like your leg or upper arm."
Lin Jin'an roughly pushed the mirror shards together and said seriously, "I don't need you to teach me. I also really want you dead."
Li Jingxing raised an eyebrow. "I'm so damn jealous of you."
Lin Jin'an chuckled, "Jealousy is useless. How can someone born out of nowhere beat their childhood sweetheart?"
"However," he changed the subject, "even if she really is interested in you, my years with her haven't been a complete loss..."
Ye Jiu waited outside the door for a long time. Bored, she kicked the carpet by the door. Why didn't Li Jingxing make a sound when he went in?
"What are you two talking about behind my back? Are you even okay? Open the door now, or I'll kick it down!"
Lin Jin'an opened the door and hugged Ye Jiu, saying, "I'm really fine."
Ye Jiu stared at the shards of mirror scattered on the bathroom floor, lost in thought. "You call this nothing?"
She sniffed, the smell of blood filling her nostrils. Hmm... this seemed like a serious matter.
Ye Jiu broke free from Lin Jin'an's embrace, looked down to examine his hands, and indeed saw the white marks on his hands from being washed by water.
She stared at the wounds for a long time without speaking, and Lin Jin'an felt uneasy under her gaze. "It's nothing, I just accidentally broke the mirror and got a few cuts from the shards."
"Such a strong smell of blood... Are you kidding me?" Ye Jiu peeked into the bathroom. "If I remember correctly, the mirror in your bathroom is nailed to the wall. How could you have knocked it over?"
Lin Jin'an looked completely innocent. "No, it wasn't nailed to the wall. You must be mistaken."
"Bullshit." Ye Jiu smacked him on the forehead. "I watched the workers nail it on for you. How could I not remember it?"
"Lin Jin'an, you're really something, you're quite the actress." Ye Jiu pinched the wound on his hand hard.
"Hiss." Lin Jin'an gasped, her expression slightly distorted, but she dared not utter a word of pain.
Li Jingxing, standing there and talking without any sense of the pain, said casually, "You can use both hands to pinch it at the same time."
Ye Jiu immediately used a two-pronged approach, pinching Lin Jin'an's wound until it started bleeding again.
Lin Jin'an bit her lower lip, determined not to cry out in pain even if it meant death.
"Does it hurt?" Ye Jiu let go.
"Ha, what's so painful about a small wound?" Lin Jin'an shook her hand, pretending not to care.
Ye Jiu: ...You're quite stubborn.
"Keep fooling yourself. Do you think I don't know you?" Ye Jiu found the first-aid kit in his house and put it on the coffee table. "Come over here and apply the medicine yourself."
Lin Jin'an, like a wronged little wife, lowered her head and took a few steps to look at Ye Jiu's expression, dawdling and not wanting to go over.
Ye Jiu tapped the first-aid kit impatiently, "Hurry up, or I'll kick you."
Lin Jin'an immediately sat up straight on the sofa. Ye Jiu opened the first-aid kit and gestured to him with her eyes, "Let's apply the medicine."
"What medicine do you need for this little wound? I don't think you need it. Thank you for your concern. I'll go get you a glass of water." With that, she prepared to stand up and slip away.
Ye Jiu sat down opposite him. "Stop. Try walking away."
Li Jingxing brought over two glasses of water at just the right moment, looking completely oblivious, and said gently, "What's wrong? I saw disposable paper cups in the tea machine, so I just poured you two glasses of water."
Ye Jiu took the water. "Alright, now you have water. Sit back down."
Lin Jin'an stiffened and obediently sat back down. He thought to himself, "Why couldn't I just let Li Jingxing die!"
After delivering the water, Li Jingxing sat next to Ye Jiu and watched the "trial".
Before Ye Jiu could speak, Lin Jin'an said first, "I was wrong, I won't do it again."
"Where did I go wrong?" Ye Jiu looked down and fiddled with the boxing gloves she had just taken out from under the coffee table. She had left them behind when she last visited Lin Jin'an's house, and she never expected they would come in handy one day.
Lin Jin'an was horrified. "I shouldn't have... hurt myself?" After saying that, he looked up to observe Ye Jiu's expression. If the expression was not good, he would run away at any time.
Ye Jiu snorted coldly, "Didn't you say it was a minor wound? How did it escalate to the point of self-harm?"
Lin Jin'an looked up at the ceiling. "Um... it was an accident, an accident."
"Where was it cut?"
"It wasn't cut; it was really scratched by the mirror."
Ye Jiu nodded, "Then it's smashing the mirror with your hand."
Lin Jin'an lowered her head and said, "Mm."
"reason?"
"The superpowers have rioted..."
Ye Jiu sighed, stood up, walked over to him, and roughly rubbed his head, looking annoyed. "So annoying, so incredibly annoying! Stop bothering me! I don't care if you live or not, I'll kick you out and go find male models sooner or later!"
Lin Jin'an, who had been hanging her head and being scolded, immediately looked up, grabbed her wrist, and said firmly, "No! Absolutely not!"
Li Jingxing also sat up straight and began to think about his advantages compared to the male models.
Ye Jiu smiled, "Then you know what to do, right?"
Lin Jin'an released her hand and took out iodine and cotton swabs to apply the medicine. He didn't dare to stop until the large wound was disinfected and treated with a band-aid. Only then did he dare to look up at Ye Jiu.
"It's all done," he said softly.
"Oh, then I'll go back to my room and sleep." Ye Jiu closed the first-aid kit, looked up at the clock in the living room, and saw that it was only two in the morning. She could still sleep for a long time.
Lin Jin'an stood up to see Ye Jiu out, and Li Jingxing followed behind Ye Jiu back with her.
Before Ye Jiu pushed open the door to enter her own home, she turned to look at Lin Jin'an. He looked so lonely, and he was all alone in that big house.
Ye Jiu's heart softened, "Come over here."
Lin Jin'an's eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately closed his door and ran over, asking, "Have you forgiven me?"
"No, it depends on your performance."
"I promise I'll behave from now on, please don't leave me." He paused for a moment, as if he had made a great decision, "If you want to hire male models, you can just take me with you."
"What? You want some too?" Ye Jiu joked as she closed the door. "Or do you want to join them?"
Lin Jin'an shook his head repeatedly, gritting his teeth as he said, "No, let me see where I went wrong."
Ye Jiu laughed out loud, crossed her arms and looked him up and down, then commented, "Not bad, just not flashy enough."
Lin Jin'an listened and began to ponder deeply. How could he learn this? What constituted being "slutty"? Should he really go to a brothel to learn from their experience?
Li Jingxing also seemed to be deep in thought. So that's what she liked? Should he change his strategy? But how should he take the initiative?
Ye Jiu didn't take those words to heart, kicked off her slippers, and prepared to go to sleep. Lin Jin'an quickly snapped out of it and followed Ye Jiu, saying, "I'll sleep with you! I'll warm your bed!"
Seeing Lin Jin'an and Ye Jiu go inside, Li Jingxing hesitated, but ultimately said nothing.
What he said wasn't quite right...
It will take a little more time, let's wait a bit longer.
Li Jingxing then thought of his "domain," which was currently the only place where he could have intimate contact with her. He was afraid that Ye Jiu would find out, yet he was also afraid that Ye Jiu would never find out. He didn't know how long this tactic could last...
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