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What kind of patience does he have?

"Oh, okay, I know what to say when I encounter this kind of problem in the future." Qian Jie nodded.

So, the two children rolled around on the bed. At the beginning, they were just for fun, but in the end they fought as fast as a game. Unexpectedly, Situ Lan accidentally rolled in the wrong direction, and the two of them collided. If Qianjie hadn't stabilized his body in time, they might have both of them would have gone out of bed.

"Ah... my forehead hurts so much, um..." Situ Lan stroked her red and swollen forehead and stared at Qian Jie with a complaint, "Are your bones made of steel? Why are you so hard that you almost killed me?"

"You bumped into it by yourself." Qian Jie showed an innocent look on her face.

"Ah, you are so good at it, you won't avoid it." Situ Lan reached out and rubbed his swollen forehead, reminding himself that he could not play with him like this next time.

Qian Jie pursed his lips and frowned, then jumped out of the bed, took out a bottle of sashimi oil from the drawer, returned to the bed, and said directly: "Pick your hands away."

"What do you want to do?" Looking at him unscrew the lid, Situ Lan slowly put down his hand and looked at him in surprise.

"I'll use this to help you rub it, and you won't hurt so much." Qian Jie poured the medicinal oil into his palm, pressed the back of his head with one hand, and then applied the medicinal oil in his palm on his forehead, pressing his palm against the bruises.

Situ Lan felt a heat coming out of his palm, slowly seeping into his forehead. As the medicinal oil penetrated deep into it, it really didn't hurt. He blinked and looked at his expressionless little face, and suddenly realized that it was so beautiful with him by his side.

"Are you better?" Qian Jie slowly retracted his palm. Seeing him staring at him in a daze, he reached out and shook his hand in front of him, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah... nothing, I just didn't expect you to be so powerful and heal like this." Situ Lan said withdrew her awkward eyes.

"I mean, do you still feel pain now?" Qian Jie said disapprovingly.

"Well, it won't hurt anymore." Situ Lan reached out and stroked the place where he had just been swollen. He was shocked. He didn't hurt at all. Of course, the medicinal oil alone had no magical effect. Does he still have the ability to heal?

Qianjie tightened the lid and put it back into the drawer. He glanced at Situ Lan who was dazed, and his lips raised slightly: "I'm going out to watch TV."

"Go, go." Situ Lan came to his senses and waved to him. After he left the room, he reached out to caress his forehead that was not hurt at all, then glared and roared in discontent, "Hao, what else can he have?"

One by one

A while ago, there were constant news that a young man was killed in the middle of the night, but now he is directly missing, and the number of people is still rising. There are so many people everywhere that they are so scared that most people dare not go out to wander around at night, but there are still people who are not afraid of death and continue to wander around the night street.

On the dark street, the night wind was storming, and two young men just came out of the bar, with a little drunkenness on the street, talking gossip on the street while preparing to go home crookedly.

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