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chapter-338-30041322

Seeing that Long Xun rolled his eyes thinking that Zhang Zhehan might have decided to finally leave. Just as he was assuming this, Zhang Zhehan turned and started walking towards his with a first aid box in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Long Xun asked with his brows raised when he saw Zhang Zhehan walking towards him with a first aid box.

Zhang Zhehan didn't reply. He grabbed Long Xun's hand and he looked at his bruised hand very carefully. "How did this happen?" Zhang Zhehan asked as he opened the first aid box and he started applying medicine to his hands.

Long Xun went still for a moment.

He looked at his hand and at that moment he realized that his hand was badly bruised. When he had punched the wall in the morning, he didn't feel anything at that time nor did he see any wounds. From a young age, Long Xun grew up not caring about his own wounds.

There was always someone who would take care of him. Before that incident, someone used to take care of Long Xun's wounds but after that incident, this task went into the hands of Housekeeper Qin.

"How did you got hurt?" Zhang Zhehan asked again when he heard no reply from Long Xun. This broke Long Xun daze and he glanced at Zhang Zhehan. Seeing Zhang Zhehan taking care of his wounds pulled Long Xun into a beautiful memory of their childhood.

~Flashback~

In the garden behind the Long Mansion, two little children we're learning to ride a horse for the very first time. These two little children were none other than Long Xun and Zhang Zhehan.

Just as Long Xun was about to climb up on his horse, he fell. Long Xun was unaware of how he fell but his knees were badly injured. Little Long Xun frowned as he looked at his wounds.

"Are you alright, Xun?" Zhang Zhehan asked as he crouched down beside Long Xun.

"I'm fine." Long Xun smiled as he tried to get up.

"Wait!" Zhang Zhehan exclaimed. "Don't move," he said.

"Why? What happened?"

"You are hurt. We need to bandage your wounds properly." Zhang Zhehan said as he carefully examined his wounds.

"There's no need for that, Zhehan. I am strong. This small wound doesn't hurt me." Long Xun said proudly as he patted his chest.

"Really Xun?" Zhang Zhehan asked with a smile.

Long Xun nodded his head. "Of course, it doesn't hurt - Ouch! Zhehan, don't touch it." Long Xun screamed.

"Didn't someone say that he is strong and it doesn't hurt?" Zhang Zhehan teased.

"If you don't touch it then it won't hurt..." Long Xun argued.

Zhang Zhehan chuckled. "You wait here. I'll be back in a minute."

"Where are you going?" Long Xun asked but before he could get any reply from Zhang Zhehan, he was already gone.

A little later Zhang Zhehan came running towards his with a first aid box in his hand. He opened the box and started applying for medicine over Long Xun's knees.

"Do you even know how to do that?" Long Xun asked.

"No, " Zhang Zhehan denied. "But I have seen my mom doing it for my father. I'll just copy that," he said confidently.

"Ow! Ouch! Lightly... It's hurt... " Long Xun m.o.a.ned in pain.

"Zhehan are you trying to bandage my wounds or to make it hurt?" Long Xun screamed in pain.

"I'm so sorry. I am doing this for the first time." Zhang Zhehan apologized as he held Long Xun's leg. "Stop moving!" he shouted.

Long Xun complied and he stopped moving. Carefully, Zhang Zhehan started applying medicine to Long Xun's wounds just as he remembered his mother's movements and he copied it.

"It's ugly." Long Xun commented as he looked at his bandaged knees.

"Humph! If you find it so ugly then next time if you are hurt then you should do it on your own." Zhang Zhehan scowled.

"Nah! It's boring."

"Then, then how about I will do it for you in the future also?" Zhang Zhenan asked.

"No. If it looks so ugly then I don't want it."

"Hey, where is it ugly. Don't worry, I'll learn it for you." Zhang Zhehan sincerely said.

"Eww..... stop saying mushy things like those aunties say on the television." Long Xun mumbled.

Zhang Zhehan laughed.

~Flashback Ends~

Long Xun smiled when he remembered that beautiful memory. After that day, whenever he got hurt somewhere Long Xun remembered that he would always go to Zhang Zhehan to bandage his wounds.

"You have not changed at all, Xun." Zhang Zhehan smiled as he was wrapping the bandage around Long Xun's palm.

Long Xun's body went still. Upon hearing Zhang Zhehan's words Long Xun realized what be was doing. The smile on his face faltered when he realized that he was doing it again.

"Who gave you permission to touch me?" Long Xun roared angrily as he snatched back his hand from Zhang Zhehan and pushed his away.

Zhang Zhehan was taken aback by the sudden push. He stumbled over his feet and before he could stabilize his body, someone grabbed his neck tightly.

"Don't you dare to pull this trick on me, Zhehan." Long Xun warned.

"Do you think I'm foolish, huh? I don't understand what you are trying to do?" Long Xun roared angrily, "Do you think by bandaging my wounds I'll forget everything and we go all buddy-buddy like we used to before?"

"Long Xun..... cough... I-I, .... cough... I wasn't..." Zhang Zhehan tried to explain but Long Xun's grip was so hard on his neck that he wasn't able to breathe properly. His face was turning black and blue due to the lack of oxygen.

Seeing that Long Xun sneered and left Zhang Zhehan's neck. "Don't use these dirty emotional tricks on me, Zhehan. It's not going to work," he warned as he kicked Zhang Zhehan on his knees.