Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

Because when wearing a skirt, some of her arms would inevitably be exposed, so it would be difficult to avoid being seen by others. With this scar, she must have felt very uncomfortable.

Zhao Beichen patted her hand gently and said softly, "Miss Ruyu, I know the concerns in your heart. You are afraid that what I am saying now is just to comfort you, but in fact this ointment will not have any effect at all. ,Is it right?"

"..." Although Yan Ruyu didn't want to admit it, it was a fact, not to mention that Professor Zhao had seen it now, so there was no need to hide it. She had no choice but to nod, "Well, yes of."

After Zhao Beichen heard it, he encouraged her to believe it without hesitation.

"Miss Ruyu, we can't give up trying the hopeful possibility just because this scar is difficult to remove."

"Even though the scar is darker and more obvious, it doesn't mean we can't give it a try. What if the effect is good? If you don't believe it now, you might regret it later."

In order to make her willing to try and give her hope, he added, "Also, didn't I promise Miss Ruyu when I was in the hospital that if the wound really had a scar, I would definitely find a way to help Miss Ruyu fade it away. .”

"If this ointment doesn't work, then I'll think of other ways. My mind is so smart, why should I worry that I won't find other ways? I just don't know if Miss Ruyu wants to believe me."

Listening to Zhao Beichen's words, Yan Ruyu felt a familiar warm feeling in her heart.

She had always known that Professor Zhao seemed to have always been sincerely thinking about her, no matter what happened, and everything was more than just a simple comfort.

Yan Ruyu took a deep breath and decided to trust the ointment.

"Well, since Professor Zhao has said so, if I don't give it a try, wouldn't I be disrespecting Professor Zhao?"

"As for whether the ointment is effective or not, I will give Professor Zhao some face and believe it for the time being."

Zhao Beichen smiled slightly.

Fortunately, she was willing to believe him.

"It's really an honor for Miss Ruyu to give me face."

"Miss Ruyu's wound has healed well recently. Before I was discharged from the hospital, I asked the doctor when I could start applying the scar-fading ointment. The doctor told me that I can start applying it today."

"So, I would like to ask, Miss Ruyu, do you want to start using it today?" As he said that, Zhao Beichen took out the ointment from his pocket and waved it in front of her, as if he was trying to seduce her.

Yan Ruyu also nodded successfully, "Okay."

Zhao Beichen opened the ointment, dipped some from it with his index finger, held Yan Ruyu's wrist, and gently applied the ointment.

While saying, "I still believe what the doctor said, so I also believe that this ointment will definitely be useful."

When the ointment touched her skin, Yan Ruyu felt an icy cold feeling, and a coolness penetrated into her wound.

The coolness did not make her feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, the cool ointment made her feel soothed and relaxed.

Zhao Beichen applied the ointment attentively, and his fingers gently slid on her skin. The warmth of his fingers and the coolness of the ointment were especially felt on Yan Ruyu's skin.

Yan Ruyu looked at his soft face and felt that her heartbeat was gradually speeding up, and her cheeks seemed to be a little warm, probably turning red.

Although Zhao Beichen gave her medicine and changed her bandages when she was in the hospital, she also looked at him at such a close distance.

But this time it was somewhat different. This time, there was no cotton swab to apply the medicine. The warmth of the fingers directly touched her skin, which was still continuous.

Being at such a close distance made Yan Ruyu feel a sense of intimacy that she had never experienced before, and she couldn't help but wonder... Could her feelings for Zhao Beichen really be as simple as it seemed on the surface?

Not sure if her hot gaze was noticed, Zhao Beichen's fingers paused on Yan Ruyu's arm.

He raised his head and looked at Yan Ruyu's slightly flushed cheeks and evasive eyes, and his heart stopped for a moment.

Yan Ruyu was afraid that he would see it, so she quickly avoided her eyes and withdrew her hand, "Professor Zhao, please, you should have finished applying the medicine."

Zhao Beichen stared at her for a moment before replying, "Well, we've finished applying the medicine."

Zhao Beichen put the ointment away as if nothing had happened, picked up the tissue on the table and wiped his hands.

His slow movements were actually reflecting on the scene he just saw in his mind.

Was she blushing just now? You must be blushing...

Why is she blushing? Is it because I applied ointment to her?

It’s just an ointment, why are you blushing...

Zhao Beichen lowered his eyes and stared at his hands, still not understanding why.

Yan Ruyu secretly glanced at his actions from the side, and saw him wiping the ointment on his fingers. Suddenly, there was a wonderful feeling of warmth and coolness in his arms, which made her heart beat faster.

Zhao Beichen put his finger to his nose and smelled it. There was still the smell of ointment on it, which was not very good.

When she turned around and was about to speak, she found Yan Ruyu staring at the wound on her arm, pursed her lips, looking strange.

"Miss Ruyu? What's wrong with you? Did I accidentally hurt your wound when I applied the ointment to you just now? It shouldn't be the case. Aren't the wounds all healed?"

Yan Ruyu heard the sound and quickly raised her eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Yan Ruyu felt that her heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out.

She bit her lip gently, trying to calm her heartbeat.

"It's okay, I just felt that the ointment was cold and quite comfortable, so I just stared at it unconsciously for a while." Yan Ruyu answered softly, resisting the acceleration of her heartbeat.

When Zhao Beichen heard what she said, his slightly frowned eyebrows relaxed.

"Indeed, when I applied the medicine to Miss Ruyu, I also felt it on my fingers. However, this kind of medicine should feel more comfortable, and it will be much better than those that cause heat after being applied."

Yan Ruyu's eyes flickered.

She thought, could she say that she actually felt a little warm, but it wasn't the ointment, but the temperature of her fingertips through the ointment?

I hesitated for a moment and chose not to say anything.

Because she also knew that if she said anything, she would accidentally reveal her accelerated heartbeat and blush... which could easily misunderstand Zhao Beichen.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed much better."

"By the way, Professor Zhao, did you have something to say just now?"

She couldn't continue talking about this topic, she had to think of a new one.