When Pippi sterilized Ou Xun, he found that the wound was not short, so he couldn't use a ready-made band-aid, so he had to wrap it with a bandage.

She carefully wrapped Ou Xun's hand, moving very lightly, for fear of hurting him.

"I'm really sorry, I let you die as soon as I came."

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, it's nothing bad."

"Then you should be more careful recently, and don't get wet for the time being."

"good."

It feels so good to be cared for, even his childhood sweetheart has never been so caring.

Ou Xun was often injured in the past, but no one except the medical staff had wrapped his wounds like this, nor was he so gentle.

"You injured your right hand, and it happened to be in the palm of your hand. In order to heal the wound quickly, you should not use your right hand for a while, and don't always curl your palm up."

"good."

Ou Xun responded repeatedly and was very obedient.

He felt very happy listening to Pippi's advice. If possible, he would really like to be with Pippi...

Ou Xun looked at Pippi who was wrapping his wound with his head down, and couldn't help getting closer.

Now he can only see her slightly fluttering eyelashes, and then he can smell her exclusive fragrance, which is easy to intoxicate.

"alright."

Ou Xun didn't expect Pippi to move so fast. When he approached, Pippi just raised her head, and her head directly touched his chin, hitting him hard.

Ou Xun closed his eyes in pain, and Pippi hurriedly apologized.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't expect you to be so close to me, I just looked up..."

"It's okay."

Ou Xun forced a smile, and then left the kitchen.

He was not happy that he was hit by Pippi, but that the feeling of happiness was interrupted, and the sudden stop was disappointing.

Pippi hurriedly washed the dishes, and then sat in the living room to watch TV.

Ou Xun was also sitting at the other end of the sofa, and Pippi couldn't help asking him about the wound on his hand, "Is it still hurting, is it still bleeding, and is there any blood stained on the gauze?"

Ou Xun looked at it, and then responded, "No, don't worry, it's fine."

"Ah That's good."

Ou Xun was injured, and Pippi immediately thought of the most recent meal, tomorrow's breakfast.

"I'll make breakfast tomorrow."

"It's still me."

Ou Xun came alive again, and this time Pippi had to use his master's aura to suppress him, so as not to heal his wounds.

"You're all wounded, you'd better take a good rest. Otherwise, I'll have to bandage your wounds again. Such meticulous work is exhausting."

"Oh well."

Ou Xun agreed with Pippi's words, and Pippi smiled and talked about tomorrow's breakfast.

"I just use the bread machine to toast a piece of bread, then fry an egg, and cut a piece of fruit."

"Is this enough?"

"Enough, why are you not enough?"

"Do you usually eat these in the morning?"

"Well. Of course, I don't mean a piece of bread for everyone. You can eat many slices."

Ou Xun felt that this kind of breakfast was tasteless. Although the toasted bread was delicious, it was still dry. With the addition of two other things prepared by Pippi, it was too simple.

But Ou Xun didn't plan to say anything, he just needed to get up earlier than Pippi to get ready.

Ou Xun got up early the next day, and he specially made small wontons, with meat and vegetables as fillings, and soup as a whole. A bowl of warm small wontons in the morning was much better than what Pippi usually eats.