After Amu left, the two of them were silent and alone in the room for a long time.

Shi Yin stood in the center of the room, looking at Qi Jiahe who was leaning on the head of the bed, and the quiet atmosphere flowed silently throughout the room.

Later, Shi Yin couldn't help but break the silence and asked him, "Is it better, does it still hurt?"

Qi Jiahe slowly opened his eyes and glanced at her, although there was no expression on his face, there was a mockery in his tone that could not be concealed: "I thought you wished I was dead." ”

Shi Yin pursed her lips, approached him, sat down at the end of the bed at a distance from him, looked at him and said, "If you are not in a hurry to go out to see grandpa, just lie down and rest." ”

After all, I haven't slept all night, which will relax my nerves a little, and Shi Yin also feels a sense of tiredness.

Qi Jiahe slowly got up from the head of the bed, looked at her sideways, and said in a cold and hard tone: "I obviously resisted to death just now, what kind of empathy will this pretend to be in front of me? Are you an idiot for me?"

With just one sentence, Shi Yin knew that he was still angry.

She looked at his inky eyes and sighed, still thinking it would be better to explain the matter.

"I want to help you too, but I can't get too close to you. She said this, while carefully observing Qi Jiahe's expression, seeing that he was not moved, she paused, and then continued: "I'm afraid of physical contact with the opposite sex, this is probably a mental illness." I'm not afraid of you laughing when I say it, I fell in love in college, and I haven't even held hands with my boyfriend a few times. ”

Hearing her say this, Qi Jiahe narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her with a slightly suspicious gaze for a few seconds.

"Why?" he asked.

Shi Yin's heart skipped a beat, and thinking of that somewhat unspeakable thing, she finally said half-hidden: "You don't care about it, anyway, I didn't refuse to inject you with drugs because I didn't want to help you." ”

Qi Jiahe stared at her for a few more seconds, and then he faintly withdrew his gaze, and although the words he said were still not so good, his tone was much better: "It's really good enough to make it up." ”

"Why am I lying to you?" Shi Yin glared at him, feeling that his sincere words were taken as a joke by him.

"I also took the college love as an example, it seems that I am really not afraid of me laughing at you. Qi Jiahe said this lightly, moved his position and slowly lay down on the bed, "If what you said is true, then what kind of love are you talking about?"

"Can you handle it?" Shi Yin muttered quietly.

"What, is it true love?" Qi Jiahe laughed very lightly, and there was a bit of mockery in his tone, "Isn't that still a breakup?"

Shi Yin didn't realize that the topic had gradually deviated from the focus, and replied according to his words: "How can there be a banquet in the world that will not be dispersed? Besides, if I don't break up, how can I get your turn?"

Qi Jiahe seemed to think that her arrogant words were a little funny, and immediately sneered, and continued: "Then I'm really unlucky." ”

Seeing that his mood seemed to be slightly better, Shi Yin was also a lot more relaxed, and then said: "I can't say that, when I was in college, the people who chased me were much older. ”

"It seems that your ex-boyfriend is not the only one who has bad eyes. Qi Jiahe said idly.

Shi Yin was almost laughed at by him, and then thought about it, this is the tone he usually speaks, so he didn't feel at ease, but tentatively said with a somewhat vague mentality: "What about you? You have such a poisonous mouth, no girl will like you." ”

"Test me?" Qi Jiahe said lightly, "Do you think I'm you, talking about how many people have chased me all day long?"

Seeing that the temptation failed, Shi Yin was a little disappointed, but he still cheered up and responded: "It's all said and done, you definitely have no one to chase after you." ”

Qi Jiahe didn't respond.

Shi Yin glanced at him cautiously and asked, "Are you asleep?"

Qi Jiahe said loudly: "You are so noisy, how can I sleep?"

"Then I won't speak, you can rest. Shi Yin shut up.

Qi Jiahe really didn't answer again, the room was silent for a while, no one spoke again, he seemed to be really asleep.

Shi Yin also felt a little sleepy, and was afraid that his bed would disturb him, so he simply tiptoed up and lay down on the sofa not far away.

But in fact, Qi Jiahe kept his eyes open and looked at the ceiling, although he was given painkillers, but he was not able to isolate the pain 100%, the bullet hit the bone, although it did not penetrate, but it also caused irreversible damage to the humerus.

After the operation, he should have been hospitalized for a few days of observation, and it was already the limit to be able to be discharged from the hospital.

His left arm was still aching, and he couldn't sleep.

I faintly felt Shi Yin get up from the bed, but he didn't leave the room, he was silent for a long time before he asked lightly: "Why did you break up?"

He thought he was just asking, not really wanting to know why she broke up with her ex-boyfriend, after all, it had nothing to do with him.

It's just that the last time I saw Zhou Nan talking with her, she said again, "You were the one who said the breakup", and he thought that she probably hadn't let go of it yet.

He was a little curious, wondering how she had been dumped.

But after a long time, Shi Yin didn't answer.

Qi Jiahe only avoided this question because she felt embarrassed, and didn't ask again for a while, but when he stood up and looked at the sofa, he found that she was actually curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

He blackened his face.

I was shot, and I couldn't sleep in pain after taking painkillers, she slept soundly here, and she was really heartless.

In an instant, Qi Jiahe had the urge to wake her up and torture her.

But when you think about it, he didn't practice it in the end.

He got up, turned on the air conditioner in the room, adjusted the temperature to a warm 26 degrees, and then slowly lay back on the bed with a dull pain in his humerus.

Still not sleepy.

While tormented by the pain of the cone of the gunshot wound, he remembered the critical moment last night, when her life was hanging by a thread, she lay on her seat, her trembling hands tugging at the corner of his clothes, and asked him not to get out of the car with a white face.

It's really stupid, he didn't get out of the car to solve those two people, would he sit in the car and wait for death?

Qi Jiahe lightly hooked the corners of his lips.

It turns out that people are afraid of dying to the extreme, which will really affect their IQ.

But at that time, the fear and anxiety on her face didn't seem to be fake.

I guess I'm really afraid that something will happen to him.

Qi Jiahe closed his eyes, the world in front of him fell into darkness, but the words that Shi Yin had said kept flashing in his mind.

"I'm more afraid of death than I'm afraid of death, I should be afraid that something will happen to you in front of me. ”

I don't know why, he felt as if something had suddenly hit his chest lightly, it didn't hurt, but he gradually fainted the inexplicable palpitations.