"He blocks the bullets for me! He blocks the bullets for me!"

Such words kept flashing in Xuan Zitong's mind. The camera was full of the moment when Ji Shaoyi threw her down, and then his face was pale, cold sweat was rising, and blood fell on the floor.

What is this concept of a man willing to block bullets for her?

This is to regard her life as more important than hers. Such a man makes her feel confused. If she can do it again, she will definitely push Ji Shaoyi away and block the bullet in turn.

However, time cannot be repeated. Ji Shaoyi really blocked the bullet for her, and fortunately her life was fine. However, when she thought of that scene, she felt both distressed and afraid. She was afraid that Ji Shaoyi would threaten her life because she blocked the bullet for her. She felt very sweet in her heart. Such a man is worth entrusting his life for the rest of his life.

However, after all, she was a girl, and her courage was far less than a boy, and her brain was always in a state of improperness, so when Ji Shaoyi told her that she wanted to go out, she just stopped her for a little while but did not force her to stay.

Until half an hour passed, she found that Ji Shaoyi had not come back yet, and her whole heart was hanging.

"Why haven't you come back yet? Come back soon?"

Xuan Zitong was so nagging: "Don't have anything to do, don't..."

As an atheist, she is more willing to believe that there is God in this world at this moment. Then God opens his eyes and pity her, so that his wish can be realized and bless Ji Shaoyi to return safely.

"Click!"

I don’t know if it was God who opened his eyes or something. The door sounded a click, Xuan Zitong stood up and looked anxiously at the direction of the door. The familiar figure came into her eyes, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why haven't you been asleep yet?"

Ji Shaoyi looked at the big clock hanging on the wall. The hour hand was already pointing to midnight in the morning. At this time, shouldn’t Xuan Zitong have entered a dream, sleeping, beauty, and sleeping? Why are you dressed up and sitting in the living room?

"I’m waiting for you."

Xuan Zitong was worried for most of the time, but Chorong didn't completely recover and asked hurriedly: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, how could it be possible?" Ji Shaoyi's face was calm, but the hint of joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"It's fine."

Xuan Zitong smiled sweetly, and was completely relieved, and then became nervous: "I'll pour you a glass of water."

"oh!"

At this time, Ji Shaoyi even wondered whether Xuan Zitong's head was clipped by the door, so it was so weird. Well, although Xuan Zitong is also very virtuous in normal times, she is not as good as she is today.

"Looking at your sweat, wipe it first."

Xuan Zitong didn't notice at all. Her enthusiasm seemed to be a little too much. She pulled a few tissues and handed them to Ji Shaoyi. She wanted to give Ji Shaoyi like a god, and she just regretted that she had not done enough.

Ji Shaoyi's mind was blank and his eyes were a little confused. He was like a robot, and he was about to pick up a tissue when he raised his hand.

"ah!"

Xuan Zitong patted her head, exerting force, as if she was telling her movements. Her head was very stupid. She smiled awkwardly and said, "I forgot that your hand was injured, I'll wipe it for you."

"No, no."

Ji Shaoyi refused repeatedly, and the wave of his hand touched the wound, and a burst of pain hit his whole body. He was better off just now, and cold sweats came out again.

"Look, look, you still said it's okay?" Xuan Zitong angrily said, snatched the tissue she had just handed to Ji Shaoyi, and wiped it carefully.

Ji Shaoyi enjoyed both pain and happiness.

The pain is that he is not yet at the time when he needs help from even wiping sweat. He is not disabled and has the slightest bit of virgin fragrance that penetrates into his nose, making people fascinated.

What I enjoy is that I have such a gentle and beautiful beauty to take care of. A great pleasure in life. How many people in this world cannot get such treatment.

"Puchi!"

Xuan Zitong smiled and said, "You don't need to be like this, why are you so straight?"

"..." Ji Shaoyi was depressed and very distressed. He wanted to say that this was not what I wanted, but I just had no choice.

"Relax, relax." Xuan Zitong felt that Ji Shaoyi was very fun, especially her red face, which she had never seen before.

"oh!"

How can Ji Shaoyi relax? He stands straighter and doesn't move, and he is suffering.

"alright."

Xuan Zitong was still so gentle, afraid of hurting Ji Shaoyi, so she was very careful when wiping. However, when she glanced at her eyes, she found the gauze wrapped around Ji Shaoyi's arm, and she felt a lot of anxious: "Your hand is bleeding."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ji Shaoyi was really afraid that Xuan Zitong would take care of her again.

"Why is it okay?"

Xuan Zitong rolled her eyes, and most of the blame was in her eyes. She hurriedly got up and left a sentence: "Sit honestly, I'll get some gauze."

"Oh!" Ji Shaoyi discovered that if this continued, he would definitely become a robot, and then Xuan Zitong was the owner of the robot.

In less than a minute!

Xuan Zitong returned to the hall, holding gauze and potion in her hand, leaning against Ji Shaoyi, and her movements were very light. She untied the gauze and peeled it up circle by circle until the last layer. Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth wide to scream, but finally she endured it.

"I'll just say it's okay."

"Hmph, it's okay, you know how to show off."

Xuan Zitong was crying, almost crying. The scene of Ji Shaoyi blocking bullets for her was replayed in her mind. The bitter tears slid down, and her voice became choked: "How could it be fine if the wound is so big?"

"Just let some blood flow." Ji Shaoyi made his expression as relaxed as possible, just to make the beauty in front of him happy.

"A little more? I've shed so much blood, no, no, I'll take you there..."

"No, really not."

Ji Shaoyi knew what Xuan Zitong wanted to say, and refused repeatedly. A flash of inspiration in his mind flashed, and an excuse flashed out: "You also know that the gossip in our school is very powerful. If someone dig it out, there will be another hype and publicity, and then countless problems will emerge."

Before he could do it, in order to convince Xuan Zitong, he said: "Besides, when I was in City G, it was common to get injured. This was just a minor injury. It didn't matter, it didn't matter."

"real?"

"real."

Ji Shaoyi nodded seriously, swayed his arm, enduring the severe pain: "Look, look, isn't this okay? Hiss..."

"Puchi!"

Xuan Zitong finally burst into tears and laughed, a bit like acting coquettish: "Okay, okay, I believe it's okay. But you must listen to me next."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, and listen to you."

"not bad."

Xuan Zitong seemed to be very satisfied with Ji Shaoyi's performance and smiled sweetly: "Sit down and don't move, I'll apply medicine to you and bandage it again. To be honest, it's really ugly to bandage yourself."

Ji Shaoyi was depressed and despised.

But what he didn't know was that his painful and happy life did not end, but was constantly intensifying, and eventually evolved into a double heaven of ice and fire.
Chapter completed!