CHAPTER 40: CHAPTER 39: WHITE RABBIT MILK CANDIES IN THE PALM

Jiang Jingming didn’t say anything, just continued to lower his head and help her treat the wound.

The wound on the arm was already treated.

Sang Yu’s eyes also turned red.

How could it not hurt? When the alcohol disinfected, the pain shot straight to the nerves.

Next, Jiang Jingming picked up the scissors and cut open the fabric on her leg, revealing her slender, long, fair, and delicate calf.

The scar on the knee with blood stains was particularly conspicuous.

Jiang Jingming’s eyes darkened a bit, he put down the things in his hands, and turned to leave the room.

Sang Yu was puzzled, looking at the large red area on her knee, already somewhat blurred with flesh and blood.

Just thinking about the upcoming disinfection, her physiological tears couldn’t help but come out.

She hurriedly wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes.

After a while, Jiang Jingming came back.

He handed the things in his hand to Sang Yu.

"What?" Sang Yu’s gaze fell on his hand in confusion.

Jiang Jingming opened his hand, inside were several White Rabbit creamy candies.

"If it hurts, just eat some candy first."

There wasn’t any candy at home, all the wedding candies were already given out.

Jiang Jingming was not someone who liked sweet food, so there was no candy prepared at home.

Sang Yu looked at the White Rabbit creamy candies in his palm, her eyes sparkled with tiny lights, her heart raced uncontrollably.

Someone told her, if it hurts, eat candy, instead of enduring it.

Her nose suddenly felt a bit sour, so he had just left to find her candy, right?

She reached out and took the candy from Jiang Jingming’s hand, "Thank you."

"I’ll try to be gentle, if it hurts, tell me, or you can just cry outright."

Sang Yu tightly clenched the few pieces of candy in her hand, her voice very light, "Okay."

Jiang Jingming squatted in front of Sang Yu, gently helping her clean the wound, it could be felt that his movements were really light.

It clearly didn’t hurt that much, but Sang Yu still couldn’t help but want to cry.

Plop, a tear dropped onto Sang Yu’s pants, spreading out in a small patch.

Jiang Jingming’s eyes flickered, but his hand movements did not stop,

Sang Yu saw her tear actually dropped down, her eyes suddenly became flustered.

Afraid Jiang Jingming would see, she found that he seemed to not have noticed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She unwrapped the White Rabbit creamy candy in her hand, put it into her mouth, and then casually wiped away the tears on her face.

Then she said sheepishly, "This candy is quite sweet, do you want some?"

It was originally just polite, but Jiang Jingming said, "My hands are not convenient, I can only trouble you."

Sang Yu suddenly felt like she had shot herself in the foot.

But he had been treating her wound, why not feed him a piece of candy?

Sang Yu unwrapped a piece of candy and then handed it to the man’s mouth.

Jiang Jingming didn’t look at the candy by his mouth, but at Sang Yu, he quietly gazed at her, slightly opened his mouth and accepted the candy from her hand.

Soft lips touched her slightly cool fingertip.

Sang Yu felt like she was electrocuted, immediately drawing back her finger.

The fingertip seemed to still have the soft touch of the man’s lips.

It was clearly just feeding a piece of candy, why did it feel so... suggestive?

Also, Jiang Jingming’s gaze didn’t seem like he was eating candy, more like... eating... her.

Jiang Jingming didn’t miss the flush on the girl’s face, he lowered his head and continued to treat the wound as if nothing happened.

But the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but rise.

"Done."

The man’s voice immediately brought Sang Yu’s rationality back.

Looking at her bandaged wound, how come she didn’t feel anything at all.

"Thank you." Sang Yu immediately retracted her leg.

Not sure if she bumped into Jiang Jingming, suddenly hearing the man’s muffled groan.

Only then did Sang Yu remember that Jiang Jingming also had injuries.

"Sorry, I forgot, you still have injuries, did I bump you? You should get up." Sang Yu hurriedly said.

Jiang Jingming said, "I’m fine."

But Sang Yu didn’t believe it, thinking about how he had kneeled there treating her wound for so long made her feel a bit guilty.

How could she forget that he was still injured?

Jiang Jingming looked at her, "I’m really fine, these kinds of injuries are nothing."

His voice was very light, but it was full of conviction.

But Sang Yu felt a bit pained, suddenly remembering the scars she saw all over his body that day.

He must have brushed past death many times.

"How did you get injured?" Jiang Jingming switched the topic.

Sang Yu said, "It’s nothing, just today on the road I met a little girl who ran onto the road, just as a car was coming, and at the time I didn’t think much, just rushed forward, and hugged the little girl and dodged.

Fell on the ground, so accidentally got injured."

After hearing it, Jiang Jingming’s face suddenly became serious, "Sang Yu."

Her tone was very calm, so calm that there was no hope for life.

Hearing the man’s serious voice, Sang Yu looked at him, "What’s wrong?"

"If you encounter this kind of situation again next time, I hope you can prioritize your own safety."

He remembered the first time he met Sang Yu, she was helping catch traffickers.

If he hadn’t appeared on time back then, what harm would she have suffered?

Today, because she was helping others, she also got injured.

Sang Yu said, "It’s nothing, just a little wound, it’s fine."

"Sang Yu, I hope you understand, you’re also important to me, if you’re injured, I’ll be worried too.

You’re not alone, you have me.

So just consider me a bit, take your own safety to heart."

He couldn’t always be beside her, if next time she encounters danger, she still is so reckless.

What can he do?

Sang Yu nodded blankly, "I know."

Couldn’t tell what it felt like, seemed like something rushed into her heart.

Making her heart beat like a normal person’s.

Jiang Jingming’s eyes were gentle, like the sunlight of spring.

He couldn’t help but raise his hand to touch Sang Yu’s head, soft as imagined.

"I, I’ll go cook first."

Sang Yu suddenly stood up and walked toward the kitchen.

Jiang Jingming looked at her fleeing figure and said, "You don’t have to cook, I’ll have someone deliver; you’re injured, you shouldn’t move around."

Sang Yu didn’t look back, "My injuries aren’t serious."

"If you want another dose of medicated patches," Jiang Jingming said.

Sang Yu didn’t say anything, after a while she said, "I, I’ll go upstairs and change clothes."

This time he didn’t stop her.

Once she disappeared at the staircase, Jiang Jingming picked up the phone in the living room.

"Hello, please send a meal to me, hmm, I want..., the address is..."

Sang Yu returned to her room, leaned against the door, touching her chest, it’s beating, and very violently.

What did Jiang Jingming just say mean?

An important person?

He would worry?

Was he confessing to her?

Or was it just because she was his wife so he said that?

Sang Yu tended to believe the latter, after all, they hadn’t been together for long, how could he possibly like her in such a short time.

It must be a sense of responsibility, that’s why he spoke to her like this.

(The heroine has a complete display process, I hope you don’t mind some of the character portrayals of the heroine, it won’t take up too much space.

The heroine is not a perfect heroine.)