Reborn: I'll Never Fail My Childhood Sweetheart Again

Chapter 695: Chapter 250: Su Zelin, Let’s Go to Shenghai to See Shiqing!

"Sorry, senior, I shouldn’t have asked you to peel the apple."

"Haha, it’s not your fault, just a minor issue."

Actually, the slacker just got distracted on his own, and, of course, felt bad about making Huang Panpan take the blame.

He quietly withdrew his sticky index finger.

The bleeding hadn’t stopped yet.

He took out a cigarette, tore open the outer paper, and pressed a pinch of tobacco onto the wound.

Tobacco also has a hemostatic effect, but experts don’t recommend it for the same reason as saliva—bacteria.

But who cares.

A sterile treatment is ideal, but in emergencies, where are you going to find sterile conditions? Everyone uses home remedies. If you’re too careful, it might not be good for your immune system.

Just look at one of the Douyin Four Agents, Liu Yong, who specialized in filming videos at Brother San’s house, claiming to be clean and hygienic. He ate dark cuisine all day, forging an indestructible body, but when he went to the ladyboy country for the other agent’s upscale seafood feast, he couldn’t handle it and fell ill.

In the end, it was due to a disruption of the immune system.

So, people shouldn’t be too delicate, or they’ll become brittle.

He pressed for a while, cleared away the tobacco, and the bleeding had stopped.

"Senior, does your dorm have any band-aids?"

"No."

"Then I’ll go buy a box for you."

"Don’t, don’t, just a minor cut, it’s no biggie!"

Su Zelin thought to himself, what’s the fuss about? You women bleed for days every month and don’t die, what’s this little injury?

Besides, having a band-aid on a finger makes many things inconvenient, and it disrupts my daily pen-spinning practice.

After reassuring the junior, telling her not to worry, Huang Panpan finally let it go.

They stayed in the dorm until nearly ten o’clock when there was a knock at the door.

"Come in!"

The door was pushed open, and outside stood Zeng Kaiping.

The lively guy had just spent a while at the next door bragging and was refreshed.

Su Zelin was slightly speechless.

Ah Ping, why the heck are you knocking?

What could I be doing inside anyway...

The lively lad, with Sherlock Holmes instinct, gave them both a scrutinizing look, checking if their hair and clothes were messy, if their faces were flushed, if the bed was tidy, but found no trace.

However, when he passed the trash, he keenly noticed something inside.

A blood-stained tissue.

The lively guy instantly displayed a suggestive smile.

Brother San, Panpan junior, although you’ve masked it well, under my keen eye, you’ve still let a chicken’s foot slip!

Actually, Zeng Kaiping was mistaken; that tissue was used by Su Zelin when he cut his finger, dripping blood onto the table.

It was getting late, and Huang Panpan got up to say goodbye.

As the junior just stepped out of the dorm, the lively lad excitedly ran over: "Brother San, congratulations, congratulations!"

His tone was full of envy.

He was quite experienced with women, yet hadn’t met an original version, which was frankly exasperating.

As fellow Casanovas, my rank isn’t quite up to Brother San’s!

Zeng Kaiping was full of emotion.

Su Zelin: "?"

Ten minutes later, the junior returned to the girl’s dorm.

"Panpan, how was your date with Senior Su tonight?"

Her roommate teased.

"Don’t mention it, because of me, the senior got hurt."

Huang Panpan was like a wilted eggplant, downcast.

Thinking back to the evening’s events, her heart was still burdened with guilt.

"Really? The senior’s like a bull, getting hurt?"

The girls had strange expressions.

Su Zelin might not be a muscle man, but he’s definitely a fit athlete who looks slim in clothes and muscular without, the right type to excel in college sports.

You guys have some wild antics, did you fall off a swing and break a bone...

"Even a strong body can’t match the sharpness of a knife!"

Huang Panpan was puzzled.

The girls all exclaimed at once.

Even using knives, are you defying the heavens?

"Panpan, take it easy, or you might ruin your future happiness."

The roommates were worried for the two.

"What are you talking about? I don’t understand?"

The junior was utterly baffled.

After a few words with them, she headed to the back balcony.

Okay, although I accidentally hurt the senior.

But, thinking positively, I have some of his blood now.

This time it’s the senior’s blood; next time, it’ll be his flesh and bone...

The thought cheered Huang Panpan up.

She picked up her toothbrush, hesitated, and put it back in the cup.

Forget it, I’ll brush tomorrow morning.

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