"It's so late."

From the secret realm back to the suburbs, and from the suburbs back to the community.

Zhou Ningyue discovered that it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

On the way, she bought a roast duck for tonight's supper.

"I have to go to work tomorrow. Sister Qiu is injured. Let's rest first when we get back." Zhou Xu said.

He planned to rest, but he needed to study for two hours and then practice until dawn.

Cultivation can be used as a rest, which is quite convenient.

"Qiu Qian has a wound on her body. We need to apply some medicine on her, otherwise she will leave a scar." Zhou Ningyue looked at Zhou Xu and said.

Don't look at me, even if you look at Qiu Qiuqian, you won't let me help wipe it, and you won't even look at where the injury is.

If it's just an ordinary calf and arm, then it's nothing.

Mainly on the thighs, shoulders, clavicle, and waist.

It's not convenient for him to apply medicine.

It feels weird.

So it’s better for Sister Yue to help. The injury is serious and there will always be a chance for this kind of thing in the future.

You need to understand the priorities.

After returning home, Qiu Qian went to take a shower, and Sister Yue also went in, as if she really wanted to help apply the medicine.

Zhou Xu was sitting in the hall studying ancient literature. He needed to restore his thousand-year-old skills.

After some time, he felt that his thousand-year-old skills had recovered somewhat.

Then I got up, poured myself some boiling water, and picked up an orange.

On the balcony, the breeze blows.

Zhou Xu stood in front of the railing and looked at the community. It was almost one o'clock, and there were not many people visible below.

vomit!

He looked down with his eyebrows lowered.

Next to the trash can, he saw the man who often came back drunk. He seemed to be having a hard time.

Zhou Xu was eating an orange and looking at him, still vomiting.

Just halfway through vomiting, the other party's cell phone seemed to ring.

"Hello, Mr. Chen." The other person quickly wiped his mouth to make himself look calm.

But soon he exclaimed:

"Not suitable for cooperation? But didn't you just say it well? You..."

"Hello? Hello?"

Boom!

The man kicked the trash can hard, gritted his teeth and was very angry. He looked at the cell phone in his hand and raised his hand to throw it away.

Just as he raised his hand, he stopped, seemed to be struggling, and finally put it down feebly.

Finally, he sat on the ground and lay down directly, as if he was tired and wanted to sleep.

After a while, the other person actually fell asleep like this.

Zhou Xu continued to eat oranges.

He ate more slowly, taking a full three minutes to eat.

The man lay like this for three minutes. After finishing the oranges, he turned around and entered the house, took a few peanuts and came out to continue eating.

When he had eaten the last two or three, he grabbed the peanuts and flicked his fingers.

Boom!

The peanut hit the man's ear directly, and a dull sound came from not far away.

This sudden sound woke up the man directly. He was sitting on the ground and seemed a little confused as to why he was here.

After sitting for a while, he seemed to remember it, and he was a little angry.

"How can you be so playful?"

After cursing a few words, he got up and walked home.

Zhou Xu finished eating the peanuts and stopped blowing the wind, intending to continue studying.

But when I turned around, I saw a woman in white standing in the hall.

Wear long hair and a knee-length nightgown with a large neckline.

It was Qiu Qian who had just come out of the shower.

There are injuries on the calf, scars on the arms, and looming scars on the shoulders.

"Sister Qiu, aren't you taking a rest?" Zhou Xu asked.

Even if you still have dreams, there should be no danger.

And I can come back directly, no problem.

Qiu Qian looked at Zhou Xu without saying anything, but took out the hair dryer and showed it to Zhou Xu.

Zhou Xu then understood that Sister Qiu wanted to blow dry her hair.

...

In the living room, Qiu Qian sat on a high chair, and Zhou Xu helped her blow dry her hair. When she started blowing, the wind was strong and she couldn't hear her words, so the two of them stayed quiet.

After the hair had dried a lot, Zhou Xu lowered the wind speed to facilitate communication.

"Sister Yue went directly to study her stuff?" he asked.

Qiu Qian couldn't use magic because of her injury, and Sister Yue wouldn't let her move her arms.

So I can only keep my hair wet.

According to Sister Yue, it's not like there's no one at home, so asking a child to help dry her hair is too much.

Then she went back to her room.

Finally, it was Zhou Xu who helped.

Sister Yue must have done it on purpose, Zhou Xu thought to himself.

"She has to break the formation and study the boundary stones, so she is very busy." Qiu Qian said.

She didn't care, it wasn't like no one was helping her.

"What shampoo does Sister Qiu use?"

"Whatever you use, I will use."

"Then why can't I feel the fragrance when I use it? Sister Qiu smells very good."

Qiu Qian turned to look at Zhou Xu, then stretched out her arms and smiled a little evilly:

"Would you like to smell it to see if it's body fragrance?"

Zhou Xu: "..."

I really want to confirm it, but...

strange.

Forget it.

He lowered his eyebrows and did not intend to continue, but just as he lowered his eyebrows, he saw a more conspicuous place, and couldn't help but take a second look.

Qiu Qian looked down and then turned back.

Not smiling either.

She put her hands in front of her body to press the dress, and then found that it was more obvious in front of her body. For a moment, she felt that the skirt was too smooth.

Zhou Xu didn't care, but was more curious about Qiu Qian's injury:

"Don't Sister Yue know healing skills? This one can also cause scars?"

"The branches are special and have special power, so they will have an impact." Qiu Qian answered.

Zhou Xu nodded, so that’s it.

"Have you ever helped others blow dry their hair before?" Qiu Qian asked.

"No, I don't even dry my hair." Zhou Xu shook his head.

His hair is not long, so he leaves it to dry naturally after washing it.

Unless it's too late.
To be continued...