The room was quiet, with only a small sound from the screen. The high school student sat cross-legged, holding a carving knife in his right hand and slowly chiseling fine carvings on the mahogany. He pursed his lips with a focused expression.
The high school student liked woodcarving, and he has a really great talent in this field.
The shou was live broadcasting, wearing a goose-yellow sling dress with thin shoulder straps. His collar bones looked lone and weak and were white and thin too. The high school student listened to his live broadcast while carving the thing in his hand. The wood in his hand was that of mahogany, and the carving was that of a running horse with strong limbs. The mane on the neck was drawn slowly and finely under his long fingers.
The high school student glanced up at the screen absent-mindedly and saw the shou hooking his shoulder strap with his finger. The movement was small, but the high school student saw it at a glance.
His gaze paused, and the carving knife in his hand slowed down.
The shou was very beautiful today and the screen looked exceptionally warm. The fans were spamming in the barrage, readily calling him wife and beautiful sister. The high school student didn’t have any expression on his face. He put down the knife, leaned over, and skillfully issued a reward that immediately kept the barrage under control.
Shou pursed his lips into a smile and whispered thank you. His long curly hair fell on his shoulders. He held the lipstick and carefully applied a layer of bright color to his lips.
At that moment, the whole person became bright.
The high school student stared at him intently for a while. He looked at the color of his lips, and at his thin shoulders, before slowly picking up the carving knife, intending to finish carving the wild horse in his hand.
Suddenly, the shou inadvertently hooked his shoulder strap while stroking his hair. He was thin-skinned and seemed a little embarrassed.
Due to this, the high school student made a mistake while doing his work, and the carving knife slashed across his knuckles. Blood oozed out and soaked the mahogany in his palm.
He stared at the shou blankly. After a few seconds, he buckled up his mobile phone, stood up, patted the sawdust on his body, put on his slippers, and went downstairs.
The high school student knocked at the shou’s door.
The shou asked cautiously, “What’s the matter?”
The high school student was silent for a moment and said, “I cut my hand and there is no medicine at home.”
Shou：“……”
After a few minutes, the shou opened the door with a wet cheek and casually worn pajamas.
His eyes widened and he asked him, “Cut…where did you get cut?”
The high school student’s face was calm and collected. He raised his hand that had been cut open. The shou was stunned and seemed speechless for a while.
The high school student glanced at his blood-clotted wound and felt a little annoyed. He looked at the shou without blinking. The shou touched the tip of his nose and said, “You…you wait for me.”
The high school student hummed and then added, “Thank you. ”
The shou was a little startled when he heard his thanks. The voice-activated lights in the corridor were old. They suddenly dimmed after flashing a few times, and then they completely went off.
After hesitating for a while, the shou looked at the high school student and said, “The lights are gone. Would you like to come in and sit down?”
The high school student said, “Okay.”
Shou：“……”
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