Chapter 33: Scalds of the Hand

  When De Zhang's mother brought back the burn cream, she had been in a hurry to grab the ointment earlier and hadn't looked clearly. Only now did she notice a strange sight: Wen Ren Xiang's tall figure was wrapped around Si Tu Xue Xue, their postures were ambiguous, it seemed like they were washing their hands with water, but at first glance, it looked like they were embracing each other.

  Actually, it was like this: Citrus Snow's body occupied the entire edge of the pool, and Wen Renxiang stood behind her for convenience, placing his other hand on the edge as support. The two bodies were tightly pressed together, with no gap in between, because both people were focused on the injured hand and didn't notice anything improper about this posture.

  After a while, Wen Renxian said: "Alright, it's nothing now." As he spoke, he was about to withdraw his hand.

  Xīng Yuè pulled her hand back instinctively when she saw him about to take it away, and said, "Not yet, we need twenty more minutes."

  Because Wen Ren Xiang had already lost the support of his other hand, he stumbled and bumped into Si Tu Ying Xue's back, causing the two people to become even closer.

  Although Situ Xue was 1.68 meters tall, she only reached Wen Ren's lower lip. Because they were too close, Wen Ren could smell the fragrance on Situ Xue's hair, making him feel very comfortable and nostalgic.

  Because Sakuya Shirotsubaki grasped his hand and wouldn't let go, he had no choice but to be led by her.

  At this time, Zhang's mother, who was standing at the door, spoke up, "Miss Sito, I've brought the ointment."

  Just as Xīu Xuě was about to turn around and talk to Zhang's mother, she found that Wén Rén Zhāo Xián had blocked her line of sight. She said very rudely: "Wén Rén Zhāo Xián, move aside, you're blocking me."

  When Wen Ren Zhao Xian heard Si Tu Ying Xue's words, he suddenly realized the ambiguous posture of the two people and blushed. He didn't know why, but he still wanted to maintain this, however, Si Tu Ying Xue's words were like military orders, so he shifted a bit, leaning against her sideways.

  Xī shì biàn dé kuò guǎng de sī tú xiǎo xuě duì zhāng mā shuō: "nín fàng zài kè tīng ba, yī huìr wǒmen qù nà shang yào."

  Translation:

  Situ Xue said to Zhang Ma: "Put it in the living room, we'll go up and apply the medicine later."

  Zhang's mother said a word "good" and then went to the living room, because she didn't want to disturb these two little sweethearts.

  After Zhang Ma left, Si Tu Xue said with a slightly reproachful but actually caring tone: "You're all grown up now, and you can still get scalded by turning off the fire. Luckily it's just your right hand that got hurt, or how would you work?"

  Wen Ren Zhao Xian smiled. Seeing Wen Ren Zhao Xian's smile, Si Tu Ying Xue angrily said: "Still smiling, all injured and still smiling."

  "This isn't with you, is it? So I don't have to worry then!" Wen Ren Xiang looked at the angry Si Tu Xue Xue and said.

  "This will make Sakurazuki Yuki feel better," he said with a smile. "Who am I, anyway? You can trust me."

  About twenty minutes later, Si Tu Xue said while turning off the faucet: "Alright, let's go to the living room and apply some medicine." After saying that, she pulled Wen Ren Zhao Xian's hand and went to the living room.

  Xī Tù Yīng Xuě is a very innocent girl, and as a doctor, she doesn't even have the concept of distinguishing between men and women. On the other hand, Wén Rén Zhāo Xián is a man with normal thinking.

  Although it felt awkward being pulled by Xue Snow, when her small hand grasped his large one, he felt a warmth that made him not want to let go, so he allowed himself to be led into the living room.

  Xu Xue let Wen Ren Zhaoxian sit on the sofa in the living room, while she herself squatted beside his legs for convenience to apply medicine.

  Xīng Tuó Yīng Xuě put Wén Rén Zhāo Xián's hand on his thigh, then took the ointment and squeezed it onto a cotton swab. He gently applied the ointment to the injured finger with the cotton swab, occasionally blowing on it, afraid of hurting Wén Rén Zhāo Xián. While wiping, he said: "Does it hurt? If it hurts, say so!"

  Watching Situ Xue's careful and cautious appearance, Wen Ren Zhao Xian was very moved. Today is already the second time they have looked at each other so closely, she looks lovely when she is serious, and she is really beautiful, the more you look, the more you can't help yourself.

  How many years have passed, and not a single woman has been anxious about him getting hurt because he's so considerate when he gets hurt. Those women were either after his money or for the sake of his money. Sutu Xue Xue, what are you really? Are you genuinely good to me, or is it also for my money? But you're more cunning than them, wanting both my heart and my money.

  Do you know? Sutou Sakuya, you're too mysterious. There's never been a person who can make me unable to read their thoughts. And you're the only one.

  Just as Ren Jingxian was deep in thought, he was interrupted by Sutu Xue's words and saw her stand up, saying excitedly: "Alright, it's all applied. It'll be fine tomorrow. Fortunately, the injury isn't serious, or else this beautiful hand would have been left with a scar."

  At this time, Situ Xue was like an artist who had just completed his own masterpiece, so happy. Looking at the excited Situ Xue, Wen Renxiang also smiled and said, "You're really different from others, woman."

  Seeing Wen Ren Xiang had recovered, Si Tu Ying Xue said: "Alright, the medicine has been administered, you can go back and rest now! I'll go to the kitchen to decoct the medicine." After speaking, she turned around and headed to the kitchen.

  Wen Ren Zhao Xian originally wanted to follow along, but thinking about the results of Wen Ren Tai's inspection coming out tomorrow afternoon, he couldn't go to the company in the morning either, so he went to the study room to work.

  After finishing his work, he went to the kitchen for no reason, but when he got there, the kitchen was already dark and there was no sign of Sakuya. He looked at the time and it was almost one o'clock. This girl should have finished her shift long ago, so he turned around and returned to his room.

  He went back to his room, not knowing what to do, and directly went to the balcony, looking towards Xue's room. There was no sign of her on the balcony, and her room was already dark. He let out a sigh, feeling very disappointed, and went back to sleep.