3270: C3270 It Has Always Been Her

C3270 It Has Always Been Her

In the end, it was Xie ___ who stopped sobbing herself.

When Nan Xingchuan saw that she finally stopped crying, he let out a sigh of relief. Girls were really made of water, crying non-stop.

"Let's go, I'll send you home."

Although the little girl wanted to stay away from him, her mood was clearly not right. He was worried that she would go back alone.

After a moment of silence, Xie Jingzhen did not reject.

Nanxing Chuan went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, a figure did not stand up straight and crashed into him.

Liang Liang stood outside the door and eavesdropped for a long time. He heard loneliness, but when he saw Xie Jingzhen and Nan Xingchuan walk out, she was still unbelievably shocked, "Sister-in-law is actually beside me?!"

Liang Rui stood behind her and looked at Nan Xingchuan with a gaze that said, "She insisted on coming, and I can't do anything to her."

Liang Liang's call of Sister-in-law made Xie Sister-in-law at a loss as to what to do.

She lowered her eyes and walked forward while Nan Xingchuan followed behind. After taking a few steps, he turned his head to look at Liang as if he was saying:

"I will settle the score with you when I return."

Liang Liang also replied with an arrogant look, "Come on. What do you dare to do to me when Sister-in-law is around?"

When they were waiting for the elevator, Xie Jingzhen used the corner of her eye to look at Nanxing Chuan beside her.

His body was cold black, his bones were distinct, and there was a slight wound on his forehead.

Elegance, coldness, gentleness, and violence all seemed to contradict him.

Xie Jingzhen closed his eyes.

Brother Yan, Xing Chuan, it turned out that he had never deliberately disguised his name.

...

On the way back, the two of them did not speak.

Xie Jingzhen had been digesting the contents of their conversation today. His gaze fell outside the window, his thoughts wandering and his mind absent minded.

Suddenly thinking of something, Xie Jingzhen quietly turned her head and looked at Nanxing Chuan's arm.

The place where she was injured yesterday was blocked by her sleeve. She could not see, and could only vaguely see the front end of the gauze.

At this time, the car drove to Xie Jingzhen's neighborhood.

Nanxing Chuan stopped and pulled up the handbrake. He looked at Xie Shazhen and said, "We're here. When we go back, use hot water to apply on your eyes."

Xie Jingzhen nodded silently and turned to open the door. However, when her hand touched the switch, it slowly stopped.

She still could not hold it in and could not put it down.

Even if she wanted to stay away, she had to start from tomorrow.

"How... how are your injuries?"

Nanxing Chuan paused slightly, as if he did not expect Xie Zhen to still care about him.

"I'm fine." He lightly brought it over.

But Xie Jingzhen did not believe it at all.1

She saw with her own eyes that the knife pierced into his sleeve and blood filled his sleeve. How could he be fine?

"You even want to lie to me about this?"

Xie Jingzhen's tone was sour, as if she was going to cry again. This made Nanxing Chuan's eyelids twitch, and he immediately revealed his sleeve to admit it.

"I sutured nine stitches, bandaged them, and also got tetanus."

... ""

Afraid that the details would scare her, Nanxing Chuan softened his tone and said, "I'm really fine."

Looking at the slightly bleeding white gauze, Xie Jingzhen felt extremely uncomfortable.

"What about the one on the forehead? Why didn't you take care of it?"

There was a small cut on the forehead of Nanxing Chuan. He wouldn't care about such an injury at all.

"I didn't notice"

Xie Jingzhen didn't say anything. She sniffed and went to rummage through her bag without saying a word.

She often put a few spare Band-Aids in her bag, but they were probably used up before. No matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find them today.

Just as she was feeling depressed, Nanxing Chuan suddenly stretched out his hand. "Are you looking for it?"

Seeing the thing in his palm, Xie Jingzhen was suddenly stunned.

It was the band-aid that he had seen at his house before. It was the picture of a small pink flower.

In an instant, some old memories flooded into his brain.

That night in the KTV, the arm he had blocked for him, the back of his hand that had been scratched, he had anxiously sent him a band-aid.

Images flashed in front of Xie Jingzhen's eyes like a film.

However, she had completely forgotten about all of this.

She had even been troubled by it for a long period of time, repeatedly guessing who the band-aid girl in Nanxing Chuan's heart was, guessing their relationship, and guessing how much he liked her.

She had asked Nanxing Chuan so many times, but he had never answered her directly.

It was only at this moment that everything seemed to have gone back to where it was originally supposed to be.

"The thing you asked someone to give me before"

Xie Jingxuan stared blankly at Nanxing Chuan.

So it had always been her?

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