Time seems to have stopped.

At this moment, Han Yu suddenly seemed to be unable to hear any other sound in his ears.

The "puff" sound of some sweet potato porridge falling on the ground is the sound of some of the pot hitting the edge of the workbench because they are barely held, and even the extremely crisp sound of the dishes on the workbench being knocked to the ground.

He couldn't hear all of this...

In an instant, as if the whole body was still, his brain "buzzed", and the breathing in his chest seemed to stop. He heard his heart beating violently, and then...

"ah!"……

When the faint cry sounded, there was only this painful cry in his ears, and only this one left... It was obviously not very obvious among the many noisy sounds at this moment, but it seemed that the sound that penetrated straight into his heart!

Then, even his sight, even his sight was the figure who was lying on the workbench in a somewhat embarrassed manner so that his arms could reach the figure who had nothing to do with her even if it had fallen down...

There were not so many surprises in the development of things. Although the hot porridge did not splash on the tall figure standing in front of it because of the rescue, it flowed on the tender palms that were holding the pot tightly...

At that moment, his vision had never been so keen. He could clearly see that when the sweet potato pieces that were previously delicious and those rice grains flowed down her hands without mercy, the originally fair skin instantly turned red and swollen...

He clearly saw that at that moment her hands were shaking, and her muscles were tensing stiffly, as if she wanted to let go, but she still hugged the pot tightly and did not let it fall completely. However, she unconsciously let out a low cry of pain in her mouth. The inadvertent low voice seemed to indicate the thoughts in her master's mind at that moment...

After the first whisper, she seemed to realize something suddenly, bit her lip tightly, without making any sound, and buried her head slightly without saying a word. It seemed... she didn't want someone in front of her to see her frown brows and the unconcealable pain between her face...

But... she obviously didn't notice that the deep eyes in front of her had already deeply penetrated the little bits and pieces of expression on her face, even the extremely subtle expression changes, into her heart...

All of this seems to be very long, but in fact, it only happened in a few seconds. The two people present, whether it was Han Yu or the girl who hugged the pot, all of them were stunned for a moment, and their heads were blank...

"let go."

Suddenly, a sound that sounded quite calm and steady. The girl, who felt that her hands holding the pot seemed to have lost consciousness, came back to her senses from a dazed state in her head, blinked blankly, looked up, but she happened to meet a pair of deep eyes that seemed to be unable to show any slight tide.

Han Yu's reaction was unexpectedly calm, with a calmness on his handsome face, and he could even be said to have a expressionless face. His movements were orderly but seemed to be a little quick to pick up the gloves that had just been taken off by the girl and put them on the side.

This was beyond the girl's expectations, and it suddenly made her feel a lot of complicated feelings. Lost, glad, sad, and seemed to be...

But no matter what, her little head, who was a little confused, finally remembered the urgent task now. While Han Yu reached out to hold the tilted pot, he obediently slowly drooped his hands slightly and took them back.

This movement, the pain that I had just felt like I had lost suddenly returned. A huge pain mixed with many other, many hard to explain, suddenly came from my hands. I felt that even a slight airflow would bring out a burst of pain. Her brows frowned slightly, but soon, as if to divert attention, she had some pale little face at some point and smiled at Han Yu, who was dealing with the pot in front of her silently, and showed a somewhat reluctant sweet smile. She stuck out her tongue and said, "Are you scared? Humph, I told you that I inherited my father's motor nerves, you don't believe it..."

Suddenly, the slender palms that grabbed the other side of the clean pot paused slightly, listening to her flaunting words as if she was hurt, he clearly felt a faint heat coming from his palm.

Just wearing gloves on your own...

The deep eyes seemed to tremble violently, but he didn't speak, as if he didn't hear anything. He grabbed the pot with a lot of sweet potato porridge and walked quickly to the kitchen pool. However, no one noticed it. The pair of putting in gloves, holding the hands beside the pot, even the joints were white...

Han Yu did not respond, and the girl's face suddenly became a little embarrassed. She lowered her hands and was still lying on the workbench, looking a little pitiful, but she soon found the topic again.

"Well, there is still a lot of sweet potato porridge left. Don't waste it. You can eat it later when you pour it in other places. My hands don't touch the porridge in the pot, so it shouldn't be dirty..."

As soon as he saw Han Yu holding the pot to the edge of the pool, the girl couldn't help but use her elbow to support her body slightly. She didn't seem to want her work to be thrown away like this, and said to Han Yu with a little expectation in her tone.

The girl's cautious words made the hands pause again, but the next second—

"Huh--"

As the faucet was opened, the pot of sweet potato porridge was poured mercilessly by Han Yu into the large trash can on the side. Then the empty pot with a little heat left was thrown directly under the faucet, making a "clang" sound.

“…”

She was stunned by the action of the slender figure with her back to her. She blinked her eyes, and then the slender brows finally couldn't help but frowned unhappily, and even her nose was frowned unhappily.

"Bad guy..."

She muttered in a low voice that only she could hear, and the expression on her face was unconcealedly dissatisfied.

This script is wrong! If you don’t say that, treat your patient with guilt immediately, you’re gentler at least! Why does it feel even more iceberg than just now?!

However, before her little head could figure out the problem, a tall figure appeared in front of her, and then a flash of light appeared in front of her. Before she could react, she felt a tough but seemed to have a gentle force that directly grabbed her wrist.

"come over."

In a short sentence, she looked at the deep eyes that seemed so calm in front of her, felt the slender palm that seemed a little cold on her wrist, and nodded silently, obediently being pulled by the figure, her hands that were still dripping with some porridge down, and walked to the pool.

"Huh--"

Another faucet was turned on, which seemed to be very interesting to the sound of the faucet next to her. She turned her head and looked at the empty pot washed by the water flow. There was a hint of unconcealed loss in her agile eyes. The next second, she felt a cold feeling from her hands. Although there were occasional stinging pain under the water flow, she felt a little relieved.

However, before she could squint her eyes and feel this feeling well, the words that sounded in her ears stunned her.

"You rinse it first, I'll get the ice pack, I'll take you to the hospital."

An understatement but seemingly unquestionable voice.

The girl was stunned and blinked her eyes, then she couldn't help but open her clear eyes wide, quickly turned her head to look, and said anxiously, "You can't go to the hospital! If you go..."

"I!"

However, before the girl finished speaking, she was interrupted by a loud slap. She was stunned and stared blankly at Han Yu, whose expression seemed to have finally become different at once.

"I know what will happen if I go to the hospital, but those are not things you should care about, nor are they things I should care about..."

Han Yu's eyes seemed to change suddenly. He stared at the dazed beautiful face in front of him, looking at her hands that showed red skin under the clean water. The deep eyes, in an instant, their eyes seemed a little red, as if the river hidden under the ice shell for a winter finally surged violently. His eyes became extremely gentle and firm, and he said almost word by word in his mouth.

"To me, now...you are the most important!"

For a moment, she was stunned. At this moment, the cold palms holding her wrist seemed to suddenly become infinitely warm...

When she said this, the man in front of her did not smile. It seemed that he could not laugh at him no matter what. His face still looked like he seemed calm. However, it was not until this time that she finally realized that deep in the seemingly calm eyes, the tenderness, heartache, regret, and guilty that seemed to be crazy... (To be continued.)
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