As soon as Jungkook's words came out, the girl sitting next to him was stunned and raised her face blankly.
The black and white eyes are full of blankness and innocent clarity:
"What...what?"
Being stared at by the harmless eyes like a deer, the guilt in Jungkook's heart and the greedy emotions that are not for outsiders all boiled and intertwined.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly.
When he spoke again, the boy's voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the bottom, only the girl's petite figure was tightly pinched.
—
"Then you call me, just like before."
Or let me kiss you.
"..."
Lisa was still a little confused, she lowered her eyes to look at her hand.
-The hand that she had grasped before she wanted to express comfort has been captured by Jungkook in the palm of her left hand. The slender and powerful five fingers clasped her wrist tightly, making it difficult to move it.
And when she raised her eyes again, she saw the black eyes that seemed to **** everyone in, which made her want to turn around and run away.
If you don't run, it always feels like...to be eaten.
Perhaps he was aware of the girl's retreat, and after Jungkook's eyes flashed slightly, the curtains of his eyes drooped.
His pretty eyebrows also wrinkled slowly.
Lisa was startled at the sight, her face changed slightly, and her free left hand was raised in the air, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
"Does it hurt?"
"..."
The boy with his head down seemed to say something, but Lisa couldn't understand it.
Anxious emotions appeared between the girl's delicate eyebrows, and she hurriedly stood up and leaned forward—
"What did you say, I didn't listen..."
Before she finished her words, she grasped the palm of her right hand and moved back, and finally directly wrapped around the girl's slender waist, leading the person forward.
The soft black shredded hair stuck to Lisa's delicate white neck, and the boy who was breathing slightly leaned against her neck, his voice low and deep—
"It hurts...it hurts."
"..."
Lisa's instinctively struggling action stopped immediately after hearing what Jungkook said.
But this kind of zero-distance contact that had never happened before still made Lisa stunned and unable to move.
And where she could not see, the emotions in the eyes of Jungkook holding her were surging, greed and hesitation intertwined and struggled.
—
The good smell of the girl's body is close at hand... He originally thought that such a contact could soothe the gluttonous beast in his heart, but he did not expect it to be like pouring a layer of hot oil on the scorching fire, the kind of fierce in his heart. His desire only set off a scorching posture more and more, how can it have a half-depressing effect?
Still want... more...
Just when the ink emotions under the boy's eyes were almost uncontrollable, a slender white hand hesitated and gently stroked Jungkook's black hair.
—
The girl moved gently and soothingly on the boy's black hair, as if tame some fierce beast, her soft and soft voice was also put to the lightest:
"Don't be afraid... I will always be with you."
"..."
The heavy breathing that the fierce beast suppressed between his chest and throat finally calmed down a little bit, and his dark eyes slowly calmed down.
The tight back and ready-to-go muscles relaxed, Jungkook closed his eyes and leaned on the girl's shoulder.
The thin lips lifted slightly.
"You can't break your promise."
"...Well, it won't."
The stitching process seemed particularly long for Lisa. She carefully felt every breath and heartbeat of the boy, worrying about missing something.
Perhaps it had fulfilled the doctor's words. When the suture was halfway, Jungkook's left hand supporting Lisa's waist suddenly tightened.
At the same time, his body trembled slightly.
Lisa suddenly became nervous, her face turned pale.
She hurriedly lowered her hand and took a step back, lowered her gaze to stare at Jungkook's expression closely—
"Does it hurt?"
The girl's words had a trembling sound at the end.
Jungkook opened his eyes, and his thin lips curled up slightly.
"fine."
"..."
Upon hearing the boy's almost hoarse voice, Lisa's eyes turned red again.
She opened her eyes wide and didn't let herself make any embarrassing reaction, and it took a while before she raised her slender little hand.
The sleeves of the white shirt were pulled up by her, and the thin, curved, beautiful wrists were exposed in front of the boy's eyes.
"..." Jungkook's eyes flashed.
After two seconds, he raised his eyes and looked at the obviously nervous girl.
"what are you doing?"
His voice was a little grinning.
Lisa bit her lower lip and summoned the courage to speak:
"If you hurt, just bite me... I, I'm not afraid of pain."
"..."
Jungkook couldn't help turning his head sideways, and laughed softly.
Just after laughing for two seconds, the sharp eyebrows were twisted deeply.
Lisa was not willing to let go of his emotional change at all. At this moment, she knew that the stitches hurt again.
She instinctively took a step forward, her voice trembling uncontrollably with nervousness.
"Really, I am not afraid of pain at all."
"...I'm afraid."
After the unconsciousness caused by the pain, the boy returned to his senses and laughed dumbly.
He turned his eyes back and looked at the girl steadily.
Lisa was a little anxious, and wrinkled her little nose slightly: "That's why I let you—"
"I'm afraid you hurt."
The boy interrupted softly with a faint smile. He sat there leaning back slightly, his slender and beautiful jaw slightly raised, no matter how you look at him, he said this with plain laziness and carelessness.
Only those eyes that stared at the girl for a moment were like a cloth star river, shimmering.
Lisa pursed her lips, her eyebrows frowned tightly.
Seeing that the girl couldn't help but want to look at the doctor, but her eyes were faint and she didn't dare to take a closer look, Jungkook couldn't suppress the smile under her eyes.
"Why are you so worried about me?"
Lisa was still on tiptoe to see the stitching of the wound blocked by the doctor, and hurriedly fell back to her heels after hearing this.
Just after pulling back the words that slipped past her ears, she still looked at Jungkook in a daze.
Seeing the girl's ignorant reaction, Jungkook thought he was still a little too anxious.
He lowered his eyes.
"nothing."
"...I do not know either."
Lisa opened her mouth, frowning, "But she is very worried...so if you hurt, you can really bite me."
As he said, that little hand stretched out in front of the boy again.
...So stubborn.
Jungkook held back his smile and lowered his eyes.
After two seconds he nodded:
"good."
He raised his eyes, "You stretch out your hand."
Lisa moved forward a little nervously.
The distance between the two was not long at first, and after going further, they already breathed and heard each other.
The girl's slender arms, white as mutton jade, stretched out obediently.
The boy hid his eyes with a smile, raised his eyes slightly and looked at the girl from the bottom up, and then he caught the hot breath.
Lisa closed her eyes slightly.
After a while, a light and restrained kiss fell on her wrist.
Thin lips have a slightly cool temperature.
Lisa stiffened.
After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and stared at the boy in a daze.
...
A few minutes later, the doctor who retired the bandage stood up blankly and took off his mask.
"It is not advisable to exercise vigorously until the wound has healed."
Speaking of this, he gave another meaningful glance at the smiling boy and the girl next to him sitting on the hospital bed.
The doctor turned back and sat back in his office chair.
"It is also not suitable to be too emotional, especially in the situation where I just stitched up. Too impatient and easy to blood collapse."
Lisa didn't understand this sentence, looked at the doctor in a puzzled manner, and just about to ask again, Jungkook who had already stood up held her shoulders and took it outside.
"Thank you doctor."
The thin lips were slightly lifted, and a lazy and content smile was hidden in the black eyes. Jungkook didn't look back and pulled the girl out of the clinic door.
After the two left the emergency room, before Lisa asked again, the phone in her pocket vibrated first.
Lisa took it out and took a look, and the words "Second Brother" on the caller ID suddenly changed her expression.
Lisa answered the phone with a guilty conscience.
"Second brother..."
"Lisa? Where are you now? Why did your school start the third night self-study, and I didn't see you come out?"
Bambam threw out the beaded question, raising the volume anxiously, and even Jungkook could vaguely hear it.
The boy standing next to the girl's smile faded, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his gaze fell on Lisa's phone.
In the eyes of the night, there was a vaguely unkindness.
Lisa didn't notice the change in Jungkook's expression. She just instinctively covered the position of the mobile phone and walked aside.
"I'm outside now...to accompany my classmates to see a doctor."
Bambam, who was on the other side of the phone, breathed a sigh of relief, then a little unhappy.
"You have to tell your second brother about this kind of thing in advance, you know?"
"...Ok."
Lisa nodded with a guilty conscience.
"Then which hospital are you in now, I'll pick you up."
"..."
Lisa choked, and it took two seconds before turning her head to look at Jungkook who had stopped in place.
The boy under the street lamp lowered his eyes lazily, the slender and slightly raised corners of his eyes hooked on that Jungkook face with wanton ostentation. The straight and slender legs wrapped in the washed blue denim lay together lazily, the boy half leaning against the lamp post, his expressionless side face was dazzled by the darkness of alienation and indifference.
As if he had noticed her gaze, the person leaning there suddenly raised his gaze.
After a short while, looking at this place, the boy's thin lips lightly tucked his smile on his beautiful eyebrows.
The sense of alienation that was not close to the fireworks has also disappeared.
"—Lisa?"
Bambam's questioning voice came from the other side of the phone again.
Lisa returned to her senses suddenly, turning away her eyes with a reddish cheek.
"Um... that, second brother, come and pick me up."
She raised her head and looked at the tall sign, and reported the name of the hospital.
"Okay, then you wait for me at the entrance of the hospital, don't run around."
"...Ok."
Lisa answered, put away the phone, and walked back to Jungkook's side.
Jungkook raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Your second brother is coming to pick you up?"
Lisa hesitated and nodded.
Jungkook raised his hand and rubbed the top of the girl's hair.
"Well, I'll wait for your second brother to pick you up."
"..."
Lisa raised her small face tangledly and looked at the boy.
"do not worry."
Jungkook lowered his eyes, smiling but not smiling—
"I won't let him see me."
Lisa opened her mouth to say something, but finally swallowed it back.
The two went outside the hospital gate together.
Lisa stood by the side of the road, and Jungkook retreated into the shadow of a tree under the street lamp more than ten meters away.
Bambam's car drove over from afar, and Lisa hesitated to turn her head to look in the direction of Platanus.
The people standing under the tree looked at her from a distance, and the beautiful smile was a little fuzzy in the night and the shadow of the lights.
After a while, the car stopped.
Jungkook in the shadow of the tree raised his leg and took a half step back.
It's just that in his sight, the girl didn't rush into the car in front of the opened door, but stopped for a long time.
After a long time, the girl standing next to the car seemed to have said something to the person in the car.
Then she turned around and ran over quickly towards the direction where Jungkook was.