Hearing Ju Nanxin's words, Lizi Kashimu looked at Hei Yuyi with caution again, confirming that he was really unconscious, then put down his hands that protected his chest and flipped over his pockets. There was no tissue, only a handkerchief, and was about to take it out, but when she saw the bleeding from Hei Yuyi's cheek, she was a little reluctant to take it out.??

This handkerchief is her favorite and the only handkerchief. It is of great significance to her. This is the first time she participated in the company training camp, she was "tortured" by the high-intensity training set by the company to cry. Although the five girls had been confirmed as a combination, the little girl was a little afraid of having sex when she met and didn't know anyone. She stood by and cried alone. Several other girls were continuing to undergo dance training. No one comforted her. Only Ju Nanxin ran to her side and handed her a handkerchief.

That day she did not complete the specified indicators as required. Ju Nanxin went to comfort her halfway, and the indicators of the two were doubled. That night, they were punished together, practicing dancing until they were lying down, exhausted to the point of shaking all over, muscles sore and difficult to stand. In the end, they could only support each other out of the dance room.

This handkerchief is a witness to the beginning of the friendship between Ju Nanxin and her. She has always carried it with her. Once she encounters setbacks or wants to give up at some point, if Ju Nanxin is not by her side, she will take out the handkerchief and take a look to encourage herself to persevere.

Because of this meaning, she herself was not willing to use it, for fear of getting dirty. If she was covered with Hei Yuyi's nose bleeding, she didn't know if she could wash it off.

What made her hesitate even more was that the frivolous words that Hei Yuyi had just said to her and his unrestrained eyes were also changed. He saw his "work results" in the morning, but now he thinks that he is a complete hooligan.

"Lizi." Ju Nanxin recognized the handkerchief on Kashimu Lizi's hand and knew that she usually treasured it. Although it was just a worthless small object, it was taken so seriously by Lizi, and she was very moved by this.

She did not urge Kashimu Riko, but turned around and looked at Hei Yuyi. Fortunately, his nose bleeding did not keep flowing, and only one on his cheeks on both sides. She stretched out her hands and wiped off the two tails closer to the collar of his clothes with her fingers.

Kashimu Lizi looked at Ju Nanxin using her hand to wipe the nosebleed on Hei Yuyi, stretched out her hand holding the handkerchief, then took it back, and moved her body unconsciously forward.

"What? Ah!" Kashimu Lizi felt that somewhere in her place was pressed by something like a wooden stick. She thought it was something in Hei Yuyi's pocket. She subconsciously reached down and grabbed it. The hand felt wrong. When she looked down, her face turned red as if it was pig's liver. She quickly let go of her hands, kicked the ground with her legs, and jumped away from Hei Yuyi's body and fell on the floor.

"Lizi, what's wrong with you?" Ju Nanxin heard the sound and looked over. Of course, her eyes were focused on Lizi falling to the ground, not paying attention to the ugly appearance somewhere in Hei Yuyi's body.

"No, nothing." Such a thing was really ashamed to say for a girl. She quickly lowered her head to hide her shyness in her heart, and pretended to be calm and handed the handkerchief to Ju Nanxin, "No, let's use this one."

"Is it okay?" Ju Nanxin took the handkerchief and asked confirmation.

"It's okay, use it." Kashimu Lizi shook her head. She didn't want Ju Nanxin to know what she had just done or what she encountered. She bit her lower lip and stared at the unconscious Hei Yuyi hatefully, thinking to herself, "It's so embarrassing to be so stupid when she faints. No, I'm going to wash my hands."

Kashiki Riko thought about it and stood up, turned around and walked out. Because of the sudden fainting of Hei Yuyi, she forgot the injured Haruka Kitagawa. Then she turned around and saw Ketagawa Haruka holding her bloody right hand, sitting alone on a chair.

"Haoka, your hand!" Kashiki Riko ran over nervously.

Kitagawa Haruka raised her head when she heard the sound and forced a smile at Kashiki Riko, wanting to say that she was fine, but the smile was too powerless no matter how she looked, her face seemed to be pale due to the blood from the wounded wound.

"How could this happen?" Kashiki Riko looked at Kitagawa Haruka's right hand, which was still bleeding little by little. The five nail marks were too deep, and her body's self-healing ability could not keep up.

The wound was too deep, afraid of being infected and too painful, Kitano Haruka did not dare to use his left hand to hold the wound down easily, and could only watch his blood overflow little by little.

"It's okay, Lu Xun has already gone to find someone." Kitagawa Haruka smiled faintly, wanting to not care, but the unforgettable pain and sticky blood on her hands reminded her all the time.

What worried her even more was not the pain of the injury, but the consequences of the injury. At the beginning, she didn't think so much, nor did she think that the injury would be so cruel and the wound would be so deep.

mInT is a girl group, the performance costume of the girl group. The girl group shows youthfulness and beauty, mostly skirts. Although there are long-sleeved skirts, she can't go on stage to perform with gauze. Maybe she can heal the wound before the next performance, but "Will it leave a scar?"

"Haoka, it should..." Hearing Kitagawa Haruka's worrying question, Riko Kashiki was stunned for a moment, wanting to comfort her and say no, but seeing these five deep wounds, she didn't dare to say it. She had never studied medicine and could not guarantee it.

Thinking that the beautiful and slender hand was caught by Hei Yuyi in this way, Bai Mu Lizi turned her head and stared at Hei Yuyi hatred again. Seeing Ju Nanxin holding the handkerchief she gave to wipe the blood on his face, she walked to Hei Yuyi angrily and snatched the handkerchief from Ju Nanxin's hand.

"Let him spend this way. People like him who only hurt others, don't care what he does!" After saying that, Ju Nanxin walked back to Beichuan Yaoxiang with a shocked expression, staring at a small handkerchief that had been stained by Hei Yuyi's blood, and then looked at Beichuan Yaoxiang's right hand, which was still bleeding, and hesitated for a moment. "Yaoxiang, why not bandage it with this handkerchief first, it's fine."

"Yeah." Kitagawa Haruka is only worried about whether there will be scars on her hands, and she didn't notice a small piece of blood on the handkerchief.

"Then, that's above..." Ju Nanxin wanted to stop her, but the tragic situation in Kikawa Haruka's right hand made her not say it. She always felt that something was wrong in doing this. From a normal perspective, it was already covered with Black Yuyi's blood. Now she was used to bandage Beichuan Haruka... Is this really okay?
Chapter completed!