When Lu Yuan heard this, he looked down at his wrist following his gaze, and then he realized that there was blood on his wrist.

She thought she accidentally touched something, so she raised her hand and looked at it, only to find that it was really a wound on her hand.

I think it was Xiao Lang's body that was scratched by some jewelry.

Lu Yuan raised his head and was about to say something. Rong Heng had already stood in front of her and said, "Go to the hospital to handle it."

"No need." Lu Yuan said, "A little injury, just go up and find a piece of tape to stick it on."

"Are you a doctor?" Rong Heng's tone was slightly shaking, "Do you have the final say on whether it is a minor injury or a major injury?"

Lu Yuan glanced at him and then slowly said, "I should be able to make decisions for my own body."

"You-" Rong Heng seemed to be a little angry with her, and looked at her with a very ugly face.

"Thank you just now." Lu Yuan said again, "Goodbye."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the corridor.

Rong Heng was so angry that he felt pain when he turned around and walked towards his car.

Lu Yuan took out the key and when he lowered his head to open the door, he didn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground.

She was about to bend down to pick it up, but suddenly there was a pair of black leather shoes next to her. Then, a slender hand with five fingers helped her pick up the key.

Lu Yuan raised his eyes and saw Rong Heng who had returned.

His face was still ashen. He looked at her, but said, "I know you were injured, but I just turned around and walked away. What if something happened to you, wouldn't Mu Qian count on me? Do you have a medicine box upstairs?

, I'll help you with the wound."

Lu Yuan paused, as if he wanted to say something, but Rong Heng quickly looked away, stabbed the key into the keyhole, and helped her open the door without any refusal, and walked in first.

Lu Yuan looked at the open door, then looked at his back, and finally walked into the door.

Her studio is very small, and the room is about 30 square meters divided into two. There is a work room outside and a storage and lounge inside. It is really a bit simple.

Rong Heng didn't seem to expect her studio to be like this, "You are working here? How much is the rent for a month?"

"2800." Lu Yuan answered while looking for the medicine box.

This number also surprised Rong Heng. He glanced at her back and said slowly: "Is it necessary to save so much?"

Lu Yuan paused slightly. The next moment, she found the medicine box from the corner, picked it up, then turned around and looked at Rong Heng, and said, "I'm very poor."

When Rong Heng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take the medicine box in her hand, opened it without saying a word, and checked the things inside.

Soon, he looked at Lu Yuan, who was light-looking again, "The alcohol has expired, the cotton ball has expired, and the OK has expired."

"Is that true?" Lu Yuan didn't seem to care much, "It can be used even if it expires, right?"

Rong Heng couldn't help but look at her deeply again, then took out his cell phone and opened the takeaway software and started to make a fuss.

He put down his phone after clicking, and said two words lightly: "Wait."

Lu Yuan was staring at the wound on her wrist in a daze. Now that she passed, the wound had stopped bleeding, and she didn't notice the pain from beginning to end, which was really not a big problem.

She even felt that as long as she rinsed the wound casually, she should be able to pass.

She wanted to express her thoughts, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Rong Heng's indifferent face. After all, she didn't say anything, just said, "What do you drink, I'll pour you."

"No." Rong Heng replied.

Lu Yuan still stood up.

"I said no," Rong Heng said, "If you have injured your hand, can't you calm down for a while?"

"You don't need it, but I want to drink water." Lu Yuan replied.

She walked to the desk and took her own water cup, but saw Rong Heng frowning tighter. The next moment, he reached out and snatched the cup from her hand, walked to the water dispenser to pick up the water, turned around and handed it to her.

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Lu Yuan stared at the cup in his hand for a moment, then took it and took a sip.

The water was very cold, and she swallowed it expressionlessly.

The two of them sat quietly opposite each other, silently looking at each other.

When it comes to getting along with others, Lu Yuan is quite calm, but Rong Heng is obviously not.

He looked around anxiously, looked around the studio all over the corners, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "That wasn't your boyfriend just now?"

Lu Yuan lowered his eyes lightly, "No."

Rong Heng's lips moved, "What about Huo Jinnan?"

Lu Yuan looked up at him, bent his lips slightly, "He's very good."

When Rong Heng heard this, he suddenly sneered, "So you are interested in him? Yes, women are probably attracted by such men."

"Your sentence is of gender discrimination," Lu Yuan said, "But fortunately there are only two of us here, so I won't say anything."

Rong Heng instantly turned cold, "You don't understand the good words, right?"

Lu Yuan seemed to really not understand, so he just looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

Rong Heng's face looked even more ugly. After pausing for a while, he said, "Don't like him, he is not suitable for you."

"Oh." Lu Yuan replied, "Who can I like?"

Hearing this sentence, Rong Heng paused suddenly and stared at her for a long time, but her eyes were still drooping.

He suddenly wondered, was her temperament so frivolous all the time, or did something happen that it became like this?

Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't sit still. Just as he was about to say something, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Lu Yuan was about to get up, but Rong Heng came to his senses and said, "I'll go."

He got up and walked over and opened the door, took the medicine he ordered from the deliveryman, took it over and put it in front of Lu Yuan.

"I'll treat your wound." Rong Heng said, "Hand stretched out-"

Lu Yuan calmly handed his hand over.

Rong Heng said again: "It may hurt a little."

"It's okay." Lu Yuan said, "I'm not afraid of pain."

Rong Heng couldn't help but look at her again, and then he began to help her disinfect and treat the wound.

She said she was not afraid of pain, but she was not afraid of it. When the alcohol applied to the wound, she didn't even blink her eyes, as if she couldn't notice the pain.

"You have always been so able to endure the pain?" Rong Heng couldn't help but say again.

After hearing this, Lu Yuan replied: "It's probably because I feel numb and my nerves are not painful."

After hearing this, Rong Heng almost blurted out - did it not hurt that night?

But when the words came to his mouth, he finally held back.

In any case, she never admitted that the person she had that night was, so, his problem was redundant.

Rong Heng didn't say anything else, lowered his head, silently treated her wound, put tape on it, and then said: "Okay."

"Thank you." Lu Yuan then said again, "Please trouble you."

Rong Heng did not answer, but just lowered his head and sorted out the medicine box for her.

"No need to sort it out." Lu Yuan said, "Let me go. It's getting late, so you can go back first."

After saying that, Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and tried to take over the sorting work in his hands.

The two hands were inadvertently touching each other, and Rong Heng obviously noticed her slightly hot skin.

He suddenly grabbed her hand, "Why are your hands so hot? Are you having a fever?"

After saying that, he subconsciously wanted to touch her forehead.

Lu Yuan suddenly retreated a little, not letting him touch himself.

Rong Heng's face suddenly froze again, and then he took back his hand, "If you have a fever, go to the hospital to avoid any infection."

"It's okay." Lu Yuan said, "A little low fever, normal."

"Normal?" Rong Heng felt it was incredible, "Do you know you have a fever?"

"Yeah." Lu Yuan responded.

"Then you won't go to the hospital?"

"There is no need to go to the hospital, just have a sleep," Lu Yuan said.

Rong Heng only felt that she was simply indifferent to the oil and salt, which was unreasonable. "If you are sick, you don't treat it in time. Do you want to wait until the ambulance comes to take you into the hospital before you see a doctor?"

"I'm really fine." Lu Yuan took a deep breath and could only tell the truth, "I have a low fever for one or two days a month, and it will be fine after one or two days."

Will there be every month?

Rong Heng suddenly realized something, looked at her again, quickly withdrew his hand, and said, "Is it normal?"

"Um."

He was silent for a moment before saying, "Then your physical fitness is really poor."
To be continued...