Li Shunan came out soon, carrying a medicine box in his hand, and turned on the lights under the eaves, making the yard a lot brighter.

Seeing him come out, Jiang Lingzhi withdrew the hand that was going to press the dial button, put the phone back in the schoolbag, and stood up straight.

Li Shunan came over and glanced at the chair behind her: "Sit."

I don't know if he is sleepy or not, but his tone is full of laziness. He can say one word, but he is determined not to say two words.

"Oh." Jiang Lingzhi took two steps back, sat down on the chair, and when he raised his head, the boy had already handed the ointment to her.

A hand with well-defined knuckles, fair skin, and a beautiful shape.

Jiang Lingzhi took the ointment in his hand and looked up at him: "Thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Li Shunan thought it was a little funny, and stood lazily beside him, staring at her condescendingly: "The little boy is quite brave, so aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Lingzhi paused on the ointment finger, puzzled: "What are you afraid of?"

Li Shunan's eyebrows twitched slightly, he bent down, his arms rested on the back of the chair behind her, and the aggressive masculine breath pressed down from the top of her head, the breath was very close to her.

"Are you a girl?"

Jiang Lingzhi didn't understand what he meant, and stared at him blankly.

Li Shunan spoke calmly, his voice was particularly low and pleasant in the night: "Didn't your family tell you that it's not appropriate to go to a strange man's house at night."

His voice was very close to hers, hoarse with the smell of smoke, and gently fiddled with the string in her ear.

The yard was very quiet, and the sound of people passing by was faintly heard in the distance from the alley.

Jiang Lingzhi realized what he meant.

Her ears were inexplicably hot, and she said as if she was some kind of casual woman, and whispered, "I don't go home with men casually either."

Li Shunan half-squinted his eyes, the corners of his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile, and leaned closer to her: "Are you questioning me? Do you need to verify it?"

"..."

Jiang Lingzhi blinked, feeling a little bit later.

Verify what, his gender?

Because of his approach, Jiang Lingzhi's body was forced to lean back: "I didn't mean that."

From her point of view, she could see the slightly open neckline of the white shirt when the boy leaned down, and the strong chest line was faintly visible.

Jiang Lingzhi suddenly felt that summer nights seemed to be a little hot and dry, and even the throat was a little dry.

Li Shunan looked down at her, the clear-cut face fell into the junction of half-light and half-darkness, and his breath sprayed on her cheek: "Then what do you mean?"

Jiang Lingzhi subconsciously tightened her fingertips, but she couldn't say why, she could only tell the truth: "I think you are a good person."

"What do you think?" Li Shunan snorted softly, and his voice was neither salty nor light: "Where does a child's judgment come from for a stranger?"

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

Why is he so obsessed with her being a child?

The boy didn't seem to want her answer either, so he slowly pulled a piece of gauze from the medicine box, raised his hand and pressed it on her fair knee.

His movements were really not gentle, Jiang Lingzhi sucked in a breath of cold air, and hurriedly blew on his knees: "Why are you working so hard, it hurts so much."

Li Shunan lowered his eyes and stared at her with a half-smile, his eyes were a little unclear: "I thought you would think that I wasn't working hard enough."