105 That day five years ago

At this time, Amu came from the side and whispered: "I have checked, there is no one around." ”

Qi Jiahe replied in a low voice, staring at Shi Yin's face without squinting.

After a moment, he suddenly raised his hand, pinched her chin and lifted it.

Shi Yin subconsciously shrunk his neck, but because of this action, he pulled the wound on his neck, and suddenly "hissed" in pain.

Qi Jiahe's fingertips were cold, and when she got closer, she could smell a faint smell of tobacco, which would be pinched by him, and she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't feel disgusted.

He obviously didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his actions, but he just glanced down at the not deep and shallow wound on her neck, and pinched her chin to look left and right, his gaze paused for a moment when he touched the palm prints on her face.

It was about a small blood vessel in the neck, and the wound was still slowly bubbling with blood, but it was not fast, and it was not a big deal.

Shi Yin looked at his face in a daze, and until he let go, he still couldn't come back to his senses.

There seemed to be a slight cooling sensation on his fingertips on his skin.

"I can't die for a while. He threw down such a conclusion, turned around and pulled his legs and left the place, walked a few steps and found that Shi Yin did not follow, he twisted his eyebrows and raised his tone: "Do you still stay there to reminisce about the excitement of being kidnapped?"

Shi Yin followed with hindsight.

It was deserted, and within a radius of 100 meters, there was a flat river, and only the warehouse behind it stood under the dark sky.

The black nanny car stopped on the side of the road, Amu got into the driver's seat, and Shi Yin followed Qi Jiahe into the back seat.

There was not a lot of space in the car, Qi Jiahe bent down and took out a medical kit from the seat and threw it in front of her, "Deal with it yourself." ”

Shi Yin opened it and took a look, and there were cotton swabs, disinfectant water, bandages and the like.

She had little experience in dealing with wounds, so she stared at the box for a while, and finally came out with a bottle of medical alcohol.

Just about to open it, Qi Jiahe on the side said coldly: "I can't see that you are quite bold, 75% of the medical alcohol disinfection knife wounds? ”

Shi Yin paused, put the alcohol back, and replaced it with a bottle of hydrogen peroxide.

He didn't say anything more.

There was a small mirror in the medical box, Shi Yin was holding a cotton swab in one hand and hydrogen peroxide in the other, and he just raised his head to look at his neck, but because of this action, he involved a wound, and he grinned in pain.

So she heard Qi Jiahe snort impatiently.

"When will you be able to save some snacks?"

As he said this, he reached out and took the thing from her hand, leaned over and frowned slightly and began to treat her wound with his own hands.

Shi Yin pursed his lips and didn't say a word, but he still couldn't help but shrink back slightly when the cotton swab touched the wound.

"It hurts?"

He raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at her, obviously in a slightly impatient tone, but his hand moved lightly.

Shi Yin whispered: "Cold." ”

He frowned and ordered in a deep voice: "Amu, the air conditioner is higher." ”

Amu silently turned on the air conditioner to 28 degrees.

Shi Yin didn't speak again, and let him disinfect himself.

She thought he would be ruthless, so he even gritted his teeth, but she didn't expect him to be incredibly light, except for the cotton swab that would hurt a little when it touched the wound, he barely exerted any strength during the whole process.

With such contact, his fingers would inevitably touch her skin, and Shi Yin didn't feel disgusted, but he was a little nervous in his heart.

She tilted her head slightly to deal with him, and when she lowered her eyes, she could see his grim complexion, shapely eyebrows, and long eyelashes.

How can a man's eyelashes be so long?, she thought.

Seeing that she could see the gods, Qi Jiahe said coldly: "Wipe your saliva, it's off my hand." ”

Shi Yin came back to his senses suddenly, and subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth, which was so dry that it was even a little peeling, how could there be saliva?

When she realized what she was doing, she glared at Qi Jiahe with some annoyance.

saw that he hooked the corners of his lips slightly, as if he was pleased by her actions.

For the sake of him treating his wounds with his own hands, Shi Yin didn't bother with him about this matter, but when he saw him holding hydrogen peroxide in his left hand, he couldn't help but ask: "Your hands are okay?"

Thinking that he was also a person who had just suffered a gunshot wound, and that he would have to disinfect her, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's rare for you to remember that I'm also an injury. Qi Jiahe chuckled, put down the cotton swab in his hand, bent down and found a large OK bandage from the medical box and put it on her neck, then continued: "There will be times when you feel guilty?"

"It's not my own trouble. Shi Yin muttered quietly, raised his hand and touched the band-aid on his neck, vaguely feeling the temperature of his fingertips still remaining on his skin.

"Every time you take the initiative to come to the door, shouldn't you also reflect on yourself?" Qi Jiahe glanced at her, and his tone was a little cold.

"What you said, why did it become my fault to be bullied?" Shi Yin was a little dissatisfied, "Why don't you blame yourself for being too rich? Or someone else can find me?"

"You yourself were caught by someone with bad luck, what does it have to do with me?" Qi Jiahe glanced at her idly, "I didn't know that I came all the way to save a white-eyed wolf." The next time something like this happens, I'll leave you to fend for yourself. ”

Shi Yin was silent and gave him a blank look.

Thinking that Xu Jiayi should still be waiting for her news, she was a little anxious, touched her pocket up and down, and sure enough, she didn't find her phone, it should have been taken away by the kidnappers.

She glanced at the man beside her and whispered, "Qi Jiahe, can you lend me your phone?"

Qi Jiahe glanced at her lightly, his eyes touched the very clear palm print on her face, and his eyes darkened.

Probably knowing what she was going to do, he didn't refuse, raised his hand and took out his mobile phone and handed it to her.

Seeing him so cooperative, Shi Yin thought that his mobile phone did not have a password, but as soon as she opened it, she just glared at the words "Please enter the eight-digit unlock password".

What kind of person, the lock screen password is so complicated?

"How many passwords?" she asked, stiffly.

“2015。 He spoke in a deep voice, paused, as if afraid that she wouldn't remember, before he continued, "0815." ”

I thought he would use a birthday or something like that for a password, but what he didn't expect to get was a date.

A date five years ago.

Shi Yin followed in, and just wondered in her heart why he would use this day as a password, but she suddenly thought of something, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, as if she had been electrified.

This day?!

She looked at Qi Jiahe with wide eyes, and her lips trembled a little because of the suspicion that might exist in her heart.

"What day is this?"

She stared at him with a look of suspicion and disbelief in her eyes as if she were asking for an answer.