On a rainy night, the school beauty knocked on my door and asked for shelter

Chapter 68 You are not dirty at all!

Hearing Qu Danwan's question, Zhou Hao immediately shook his head and said, "How is that possible? I rarely have anything to say to girls."

As soon as he answered subconsciously, he realized that the answer was wrong.

Doesn't this mean that I only speak incoherently in front of her?
But it was too late for him to change his words.

Qu Danwan understood the meaning, but she didn't continue the conversation. Instead, she shyly huddled behind Zhou Hao and asked softly, "If your girlfriend sees you doing this from behind my back, will it cause misunderstandings?"

In Qu Danwan's opinion, boys like Zhou Hao should have a girlfriend early on.

Although she thought this boy was quite unexpected and interesting, she would not dare to get too close to him if he had a girlfriend.

"I don't have a girlfriend at all." Zhou Hao replied directly.

However, he just answered as normal words in order to let Qu Danwan put her worries aside.

But he never imagined that when the other party asked this question, he was indirectly trying to find out whether he had a girlfriend.

When Qu Danwan heard that Zhou Hao didn't have a girlfriend, she didn't know why she suddenly felt relieved. She took a deep breath and asked curiously, "You don't look like you don't have a girlfriend."

"How did you know that?" This time it was Zhou Hao's turn to be curious.

Qu Danwan was just about to say that Zhou Hao was a rough but delicate person with his own gentleness, and he was also good-looking and tall and strong, so he should be popular with some specific groups of girls.

But when she thought about saying that the other person would be liked by girls of the little gangster type, she couldn't say such words. After all, such words always felt a bit biased.

What's more, she suddenly found that she had begun to become interested in the boy in front of her, and she didn't want to categorize herself.

So she just used the best woman's word, "intuition."

"Let's not talk about my own affairs. If I do it behind your back, will your boyfriend misunderstand me if he sees it?" Zhou Hao suddenly had an idea and thought of a way to find out whether Qu Danwan has a boyfriend.

"I don't have a boyfriend." Qu Danwan replied with a blushing face.

"No way, you have good character and you are beautiful." Zhou Hao wanted to find out more clearly, so he risked his pride and said some compliments.

Qu Danwan was very pleased to hear this, but she still blushed and shook her head, "I'm not pretty at all. Growing up, few boys wanted to approach me. Maybe it's because I'm a bit silly and serious. When they see me, they basically feel alienated towards me."

Hearing Qu Danwan actually talking to him about her experiences from childhood to adulthood, Zhou Hao couldn't help but tremble in his heart. This was a sign that their relationship was getting closer.

He was about to continue chatting with Qu Danwan when the doorplate of the infirmary came into view.

It was only then that Qu Danwan discovered that the back of Zhou Hao's clothes had been soaked and turned dark blue. He was carrying a high school girl on his back and had walked very carefully and with great effort. It was hard for him not to sweat.

Qu Danwan looked at the sweat beads dripping from the ends of his hair, which reflected a rainbow in the sunlight, and she couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Along the way, I didn't care at all whether he was tired or not.

He took such careful care of her that she didn't feel any pain at all, which almost made Qu Danwan forget that she had fallen so badly but could forget the pain all the way to the infirmary. This showed how great his contribution and dedication were.

The door of the infirmary was open, but the teacher had gone to eat, so there was no one in the infirmary for the time being.

However, the teacher's phone number is left in the infirmary. If you need emergency treatment, you can call the teacher.

Zhou Hao carefully carried Qu Danwan into the infirmary. After gently placing her on a chair, he stood up, exhaled heavily, and wiped the sweat off his face. "Squat down," Qu Danwan suddenly said, looking at him gently.

Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment, then squatted in front of Qu Danwan, "What's wrong?"

When Zhou Hao looked at Qu Danwan curiously, Qu Danwan had already taken out a pink handkerchief and gently stroked Zhou Hao's forehead, cheeks, and neck, wiping away the sweat on him.

This happy moment came so suddenly to Zhou Hao that he didn't even react.

It wasn't until he saw Qu Danwan wiping the sweat off his face with a caring and serious look on her face that he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"I'll just wipe it with a tissue. Don't dirty your handkerchief." Zhou Hao quickly prepared to get up.

But Qu Danwan held him down with her hand until she carefully wiped the sweat off his face and neck. Only then did she put away the handkerchief soaked with Zhou Hao's sweat and put it back into her pocket without any disgust.

"Don't say that next time. You're not dirty at all." Qu Danwan looked at Zhou Hao seriously and said.

It was clearly an ordinary sentence, but Zhou Hao, who was 1.8 meters tall, suddenly felt his eyes sore and he had an urge to cry.

This was the first time for him, a notorious person in school who was avoided by everyone, to hear such a comment. He could not help but nod subconsciously.

Seeing Zhou Hao nod, Qu Danwan smiled gently at him and said, "You should go eat first. I've delayed you for quite a while. I'll just wait here for the teacher to come back."

"No, leaving it there in your condition will only worsen the edema. I have to help you with that first."

Zhou Hao immediately began to look for something in the infirmary on his own.

Soon, he took out some ice cubes from an ice machine, wrapped them in medical gauze, and gently applied them to the swollen area of ​​Qu Danwan's sprained right foot.

"Applying ice can reduce the swelling. After the bleeding stops, go home and apply hot compresses to speed up the disappearance of the blood stasis. This way the wound will heal faster."

After hearing Zhou Hao's professional explanation, Qu Danwan was curious about how many injuries Zhou Hao usually suffered.

"Please apply some ice first. I'll find some iodine to disinfect the abrasion on your knee." After Zhou Hao handed the wrapped ice pack to Qu Danwan, he immediately started looking for iodine and medical cotton.

The dusk slanted in through the blinds of the infirmary, clearly illuminating the scrapes on Qu Danwan's knee.

Zhou Hao knelt on one knee, his hand holding the tweezers hovering over the mouth of the iodine bottle, not daring to breathe too heavily. "The skin is broken, so any touch might be a little painful. If it hurts, just tell me, and I'll be as gentle as possible."

The tail end of Zhou Hao's voice was as erratic as a dandelion blown away by the wind. When he picked up the cotton with tweezers, his fingertips were so tense that they turned bluish-white.

He was really afraid that Qu Danwan would suffer any pain.

"Hmm..." Qu Danwan hummed softly and subconsciously bit her lower lip, waiting for Zhou Hao to administer the medicine.

When the cotton soaked in iodine touched the broken wound, Qu Danwan felt a slight stinging sensation and subconsciously curled up her toes, but in order not to worry Zhou Hao, she forced herself not to speak.

Zhou Hao immediately stopped and looked up. The concern in his pupils was brighter than the blood oozing from Qu Danwan's knees. "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Qu Danwan shook her head, looked at the big boy in front of her with a gentle smile, who had a worried look on his face, and then looked up at herself.

Compared to the pain, Qu Danwan felt warm and happy in her heart at this moment. She couldn't help but wonder why she had such a strange mood at this moment.

(End of this chapter)