Chapter 63 I'm Your Friend
This was the first time that Jiang Fengyan felt that the injury on his arm was so troublesome.
Qin Yu stood at the head of the bed and looked at him quietly.
He was wearing a coat that he had just picked up from home, and underneath was a school uniform short-sleeved shirt, which he couldn't take off. After looking at Qin Yu for a few times, he turned his head and said, "I'm about to go home."
"You are only a hundred years old. I won't touch you." Qin Yu didn't expect Jiang Fengyan to be so conservative all of a sudden. "Just take a look."
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Fengyan pretended not to understand.
Qin Yu stared at Jiang Fengyan for a few seconds, and when he saw that his expression remained cold, he retracted his gaze: "Forget it. Do you want to practice? I still have the exercise book I bought last time."
"..." Jiang Fengyan was unwilling in every way and didn't want to miss this opportunity to get close to Qin Yu. "I want to see you."
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows.
Jiang Fengyan lowered his eyes to look at the black coat on his body, and retracted his left hand: "I'll show it to you next time we meet."
Qin Yu was a little puzzled. Seeing that Jiang Fengyan didn't want to talk, he paused and finally didn't ask any more questions. He walked up to Jiang Fengyan.
Jiang Fengyan stared straight at Qin Yu, only the tips of his ears turned a little red.
Qin Yu couldn't help laughing and put his shirt on the bed as he was told. He had a sturdy frame, and his young and energetic skin was charming and beautiful, dazzlingly beautiful.
Jiang Fengyan took one look and couldn't look away.
"I'm injured, I'm afraid to scare you." Jiang Fengyan stood up from the bed, stretched out his hand to touch Qin Yu's skin, felt the blood under his skin, and tilted his head slightly, "I'll show you next time when my injury is healed."
Jiang Fengyan pressed Qin Yu, but the other party took a step back to avoid him.
"Let me see your injury." Qin Yu said.
"It doesn't look good." Jiang Fengyan replied subconsciously.
Qin Yu's forehead vein jumped: "Is this a question of whether it looks good or not?"
Jiang Fengyan flexed his fingers, not knowing how to answer Qin Yu's question.
He would see the wound every time he took a shower. Because the wound was too deep and no medicine had been applied, the skin and flesh were turned outward, looking very hideous. He didn't want Qin Yu to see such an ugly part of his body.
"Have you applied the medicine?" Qin Yu asked while holding back his temper when he saw that Jiang Fengyan didn't move.
"Yeah." Jiang Fengyan nodded.
"Let me see, there is ointment at home." Qin Yu pulled Jiang Fengyan to sit down on the bed without saying anything. He reached out to Jiang Fengyan's coat and wanted to take it off, but Jiang Fengyan held him down with his hand.
"Don't look." Jiang Fengyan held Qin Yu's hand.
The two of them were very close. Jiang Fengyan couldn't hold back his beating heart and wanted to touch Qin Yu, but he couldn't do it: "Wait until your injury is healed."
Qin Yu's face darkened: "What kind of injury is it that is avoiding me like this?"
"Knife wound." Jiang Fengyan looked down at Qin Yu's hand, refusing to let go.
"Let go." Qin Yu felt as if something invisible was gently holding his heart. An indescribable feeling of suffocation gradually spread in his chest and penetrated into his heart bit by bit, causing his whole body to feel a slight tingling sensation.
It was the first time he had this feeling towards someone, and the person who made him feel this way was completely indifferent, as if this person's flesh and blood was not his own.
"I'm your friend. I want to know what kind of injury you suffered." Qin Yu tried to soften his tone. "Otherwise, what's the point of you and I being friends?"
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