At this time, there are not so many restrictions on the bus, which can be said to be stop and go. There are no cars on the road anyway, so don't worry about rear-end collisions.

The place to get off is still a little far from the hotel, and they have to walk there.

Lu Changlin kept holding Jiang Shiyun's hand, and he was very worried: "Ayun, are you really okay?"

He kept his voice very low, for fear that Jiang Fuguo and Shen Wanqing might hear it.

Jiang Shiyun felt ashamed again thinking that he had never told him about his recovery. She shook her head at Lu Changlin, then gently pulled down the scarf to show him her face.

Lu Changlin's eyes gradually widened: "!!!"

His heart was like riding on a roller coaster. As soon as he saw Jiang Shiyun pulling the scarf, his whole heart suddenly hung to the top, and he was still thinking about seeing Jiang Shiyun's scar later, and he must not dislike it.

As a result, the scarf was getting lower and lower, revealing Jiang Shiyun's smooth, white, moist and pink face.

Because she had been wearing a scarf all the time, her face was very red, and a word suddenly popped into Lu Changlin's mind: pink face peach cheeks.

He first widened his eyes in shock, and finally suddenly became suspicious: Why is there no scar on Ayun's face? Didn't her face burn at that time? Did he remember it wrong?

Lu Changlin tried hard to recall, and quickly remembered that when Jiang Shiyun was in the hospital, her face was covered. Then he remembered that the doctor said at the time that Jiang Shiyun covered his face with his hands, so the burns on his hands were much more serious than on his face, but your face was not so serious.

So, is it because the burn on the face is not severe, and there is no scar in the end?

Thinking of this possibility, Lu Changlin heaved a sigh of relief: That's good, the scars on his body and hands can be covered with clothes and gloves. As long as there is no injury on his face, it usually doesn't matter much.

Thinking of this, he quickly pulled Jiang Shiyun's scarf up: "The wind is like a knife, don't hurt your face."

Jiang Shiyun smiled, then suddenly noticed something. Sure enough, when she turned her head, she saw Jiang Zhiying looking at them with burning eyes.

She blushed instantly, but fortunately there was a scarf blocking her, so she wasn't afraid of being seen.

Jiang Zhiying was different. She looked at Lu Changlin and Jiang Shiyun with burning eyes, and suspected that Lu Changlin's brain was a little out of place. At this time, he didn't even realize that something was wrong.

If Jiang Shixun was there, he would definitely find out!

Tsk, it's still too useless, fortunately it's not her father.

Jiang Zhiying disliked it and arrived at the restaurant unknowingly.

During the meal, Lu Changlin scrambled to pay for the food stamps and meat stamps, but Jiang Fuguo didn't ask him. He is not blind, Lu Changlin's appearance, he can see that life is difficult, and there is no need to make him spend more money.

During the meal, Jiang Shiyun took off her gloves. Lu Changlin saw her long, fair hands with barely visible scars. He finally realized that something was wrong.

Jiang Shiyun's hands were severely burned, and it was impossible not to leave scars!

He couldn't help but say, "Ayun, your hand..."

Jiang Shiyun smiled lightly: "Go back and tell you."

Lu Changlin didn't ask any more questions, he just kept staring at Jiang Shiyun's hands, filled with doubts in his heart.

After eating, they went straight back to Jiang's house. Since there are not many salutations, it is quite convenient to go back all the way.

After arriving home, Shen Wanqing personally took them to the room. There are many rooms here, so Jiang Shiyun and Jiang Shiyi finally don't have to squeeze into one room.

Lu Changlin followed Jiang Shiyun to her room. He now had a lot of questions he wanted to ask her.

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