Nan Xing walked over step by step, stood beside Quan Si, and bent over
"Why are you here?"
Quan Si raised his pale hand, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her closer to him inch by inch.
There are bruises on the back of the hand.
His voice is hoarse
"What? Did I interrupt you playing the piano with another man?"
As soon as the words came out, Bai Yu next to him coughed immediately.
So big, sour.
Seeing this scene from afar, Nan Yu's face turned dark.
What is that man doing?
Is this molesting his sister?
He quickly walked off the stage in three steps and two steps, walked to the auditorium,
"Give me some respect!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Nan Xing's arm, trying to drag him behind him.
Nan Yu raised the brim of his hat, he frowned and stared at Quan Si.
Where did this come from?
Nan Yu pulled hard, but Quan Si held Nan Xing's wrist very tightly, and the force of inertia made Quan Si knock the back of his hand against the armrest of the chair.
The pinhole on the back of the hand that had just been stopped by the infusion, because of this forceful impact, blood beads dripped out one by one.
Pale hands, a large bruise on the back of the hand, this blood is like a moneyless one, dripping endlessly.
Bai Yu was startled
"Master!"
Nan Xing immediately broke free from Nan Yu's restraint, and reached out to cover the back of Quan Si's hand.
She glanced at Quan Si's pale face, and then saw the blood dripping down.
It was as if my heart had been pricked with a needle, and it hurt so badly.
The bodyguard accompanying him immediately handed over the medicine box that he was always carrying.
Nan Xing opened the box, squatted down, took out the gauze and blood coagulant, and treated his wound quickly and skillfully.
While dealing with it, he looked up at him, then frowned
"The doctor didn't let you out of the hospital. If you run around, you will be injured sooner or later."
Nan Yu on the side stood there in a daze, watching Nan Xing's skillful technique.
Looking at this picture of the sick old man again, it seems that he has long been used to the way Nan Xing bandaged him.
It seems that the relationship between the two is very familiar.
This cognition did not make Nan Yu happy, but made him even more bored.
His sister will be eighteen in two months.
Especially when I was still in an orphanage before, how could I know the dangers of this world.
This man is not a good thing at first sight. Look at Nan Xing's distressed face.
This man is hooking up with his sister every time he gets hurt.
Is it because she sees that Nan Xing has not been deeply involved in the world and doesn't understand anything, so she is determined to eat her?
This kind of cognition made Nan Yu couldn't help but click his tongue.
Looking at this sick and old man again, his eyes seemed to be glued to his sister.
Do not move away for a long time.
Nan Yu felt more chest tightness.
At this time, Nan Xing's cell phone rang.
It's the flower delivery man.
Nan Xing hung up the phone, took a look at the blood on his hand, then looked at Nan Yu, raised his arm and touched him
"Your flowers have arrived, go and get them."
Nan Yu pouted, very dissatisfied with Nan Xing's perfunctory
"For the sake of the first birthday gift you gave me, I don't care about you."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and went outside to pick up flowers by himself.
Quan Si lowered his eyelids, leaning on the chair, not knowing what he was thinking.
?Besides, Bai Yu said with a smile
"Thank you, Miss Nan, for your help."
Nan Xing shakes his head
"It's okay. I'm going to wash my hands."
As soon as she left, the whole theater fell silent.
Quan Si's eyelids lifted, his pupils gloomy, he slowly raised his hand, and glanced at the bandaged wound.
Bai Yu hesitated at the side for a moment, thinking about whether he should say it or not.
He felt that the young master might be so focused on Miss Nan that he didn't care about the name of the male star just now.
Nan Xing, Nan Yu.
Looking at the familiar appearance of the two of them, they are probably relatives.
After thinking for a long time, Bai Yu felt that he should say something
"Master, just now"
As soon as the conversation started, Quan Si suddenly stood up and walked towards the direction Nan Xing left.
Bai Yu got stuck when he reached the words on his lips.
The bathroom door.
After Nan Xing finished washing his hands, he was pressed on the sink as soon as he turned his head.
She was taken aback.
Quan Si's hand pressed her arm, and her body overturned, making her unable to move left and right.
The posture of the two is extremely ambiguous.
However, Quan Si was very strange, his light gray eyes and eyelids were red and bloodshot, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, but felt a gloom filling his surroundings, hearing his hoarse and low voice
"I don't know how to send flowers to two people, but you are still so fraternal."
Nan Xing was silent for a moment,
"Are you angry?"
Seeing her ignorant look, Quan Si was even more annoyed.
He bit her earlobe with one bite.
How can this idiot be so clueless, how can he not understand anything?
It made him so upset and depressed, but there was nothing he could do.
It's just that he took a bite, and in the end he just got angry with himself and became an ambiguous fight.
His eyes were gloomy, holding her hand, his forehead was touching hers, and the two of them were very close
"What do you like about him? Tell me about it. If you don't even go to class, you have to play the piano and send flowers to him."
His tune sounded extremely unpleasant.
Nanxing didn't answer.
He chuckled for a moment
"The question is so simple, it's not easy to answer?"
As he spoke, he gently squeezed her hand and played with her fingers
"For example, he is in good health."
But when he said this with a smile, the gloom in his eyes became more intense.
Nan Xing saw that his mood was not quite right.
she spoke
"I think he is related to me by blood."
Quan Si was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't expected this answer at all.
"Blood relationship?"
Nan Xing glanced at him before explaining in a low voice
"When I bought you flowers, my brother overheard and thought it was a birthday present for him.
So I bought another bunch for him. "
Quan Si Hei's long eyelashes trembled for a moment
"Brother?"
"Um"
The southern star should go down.
Quan Si hugged him tightly in his arms, thoughtful
"Oh, then should I also buy a gift for my brother?"
His emotions faded so quickly that Nan Xing couldn't react for a while.
She glanced at his hand holding the gauze, no blood oozing out, and pushed him away a little
"What were you angry about just now?"
Quan Si didn't mean to answer her question, but just hugged her.
After all, how could it be possible to say such a misidentification as a rival in love?
When Nan Yu appeared at the door of the toilet with a large bouquet of carnations in his arms, he immediately saw Nan Xing being pinned on the sink by Quan Si.
The posture is extremely ambiguous.
This time, Nan Yu was not impulsive and took a few more glances.
Seeing Nan Xing didn't mind, Nan Yu clicked his tongue
"What are you doing?"
Quan Si glanced at the bouquet of flowers and raised his eyelids.
It turned out that it was carnations.
Nan Xing felt that when Nan Yu came, Quan Si seemed to be in a much better mood than before.
She reached out her hand and pushed Quan Si away.
"Okay, let's go back."
Having said that, Nan Xing took the lead to leave from the sink.
Wait until Nan Xing leaves.
Nan Yu was about to say something.
As a result, I heard Quan Si say
"This flower is really ugly." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com