Su Qingyun didn't know how to start for a moment.
"You can do it, it doesn't hurt." Ji Yue looked calm.
"So I'm going to do it?"
"Um."
Su Qingyun picked up the disinfectant alcohol, dipped a cotton ball in it, exhaled, and carefully applied it to his wound.
He wiped it clean bit by bit with alcohol, and the snow-white cotton ball was stained red, but Ji Yueque didn't even make a sound.
"Does it hurt?" Su Qingyun asked.
"It doesn't hurt, just continue."
Su Qingyun looked at his profile, his tone was normal, without any fluctuations, and he looked quite calm, but in fact his jaw was tense.
Su Qingyun couldn't help but curl his lips at the forced look, but his hands moved more gently.
After disinfecting the wound, Su Qingyun gently applied the hemostatic powder and then carefully wrapped it with a bandage.
In just a short while of applying the medicine, even in the middle of winter, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Ji Yue's forehead.
Su Qingyun's face was serious as she wrapped the hair round and round. Ji Yue looked at the girl with her head down. The soft whorls of hair made his heart soften, and the pain in his hand seemed to be relieved a little.
He watched Su Qingyun wrap the bandage, then solemnly tied a beautiful... bow for him.
A bow?! Ji Yue's pupils trembled, and he looked a little disgusted. How could such a girly thing be tied on his hand?
"Unsatisfied?" Su Qingyun narrowed his eyes.
"No." Ji Yue didn't say anything. He looked at the swaying bow and smiled unconsciously.
The two stared at each other for a moment, and Su Qingyun said, "Then I'll leave first?"
"Ayue, I'm back." The sound of the door opening suddenly rang out, and a soft female voice called out.
Before Su Qingyun could react, the woman had already seen her. She widened her eyes and looked at the two of them in disbelief.
The girl stood gracefully, with a smile on her face, looking pretty and charming, and the woman's eyes lit up.
Su Qingyun also looked at the woman. This should be Ji Yue's mother. She was wearing a black coat and the scarf around her neck was the one that Su Qingyun had picked with Ji Yue last time. She exuded a gentle, harmless and charming temperament.
Ji Yue looked like he was carved from the same mold as his mother, but his mother's features were more delicate and graceful, while Ji Yue had a bit more heroic and coolness.
"Ayue, what is this?" Ji's mother asked carefully.
Ji Yue paused, "My deskmate."
"My deskmate? Hello, deskmate." Ji's mother looked surprised. This was the first time that Ji Yue brought a classmate home since he came here, not to mention that it was a girl.
"Hello, Auntie. My name is Su Qingyun, and I'm Ji Yue's deskmate." Since we've bumped into each other, I have to say hello politely.
"Su Qingyun?" Ji's mother suddenly realized, "Is she the one who helped A Yue pick out my birthday present last time?"
"Yes, it's me, Auntie." Su Qingyun was a little embarrassed. "We just happened to meet at that time. I just chose it casually. I don't know if you like it or not."
"I like it, of course I like it." Mother Ji's eyes became a little gentler. "It's beautiful and warm. I wear it every day. Thank you so much."
"It's nothing, just a small favor."
"It was Ji Yue who got injured today while helping me." Su Qingyun took the initiative to bring up the matter with an apologetic look on his face.
"Injured?" Ji's mother was so happy that she only saw the bandage on Ji Yue's hand. She became nervous instantly, "What's wrong? Is it serious? Mom will take you to the hospital."
"It's okay, Mom. It's been bandaged. It's just a minor injury. It's nothing serious."
Mother Ji sat on the sofa, looking worried. "What's going on? Tell me quickly."
Ji Yue had no choice but to tell the whole story in detail.
"What?!" Ji's mother was furious after hearing this. "They dare to do this outside the school. This is too rampant! We must report this to the school!"
"I'm sorry, Auntie, it's all my fault." Su Qingyun apologized. After all, it was she who caused the other person's son to get injured.
"How can you be blamed for this?" Ji's mother looked uneasy. She took her hand and patted it gently. "You are the victim. It's a good thing that our A Yue is here today, otherwise you, a little girl, would be in danger."
"Ayue did the right thing. Even if you're injured, it's an honorable injury. It's okay. Don't take it to heart. It's just a minor injury that will heal quickly."
Su Qingyun was stunned. She didn't expect that Ji's mother would actually comfort her.
"Thank you, Auntie."
"It's okay, you must be scared today." Ji's mother felt a little distressed. A little girl must be very scared after suffering such a thing.
Ji Yue: "..." What scared her?
He recalled the people lying in a mess, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
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