Seeing Qiao Jin's embarrassed appearance, Ah Another was a little suspicious of his eyes.

Song Yanqing didn't say much, and took Qiao Jin into the car first.

He stopped Qiao Jin's idea of going home: "Go back to my house first, it's not easy for you to go home like this." ”

Qiao Jin thought about it for a while.

Her injury was due to the backlash, so the recovery was relatively slow, but in fact, the blood stains were gradually healing.

During this conversation between the two of them, Ah Yan even wondered if his young master had done something to Qiao Jin.

When he got home, Song Yanqing instructed Ah to find alcohol and medical supplies for disinfection, and then sent Ah another out.

Song Yanqing looked at Qiao Jin lying on the sofa, and didn't mind that she was a little dirty, so she only said softly and gently: "I'll help you disinfect first, and after you put on the medicinal wine, you go and change your clothes and go back, and I'll ask Ah to buy you women's clothes." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Qiao Jin didn't care much about lying down and letting him serve medicinal wine.

Although she can recover, the medicine is still somewhat useful, and her body is only strong and it doesn't mean that she has really become another race.

There were thin scratches on both of her arms, and Song Yanqing's eyes were very heavy when she saw it, and she said while disinfecting her: "I can endure the pain." ”

Qiao Jin: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Song Yanqing is angry and funny.

He always felt a little blocked in his heart, and he had some dark thoughts that he couldn't stop thinking about the person who hurt her, he just frowned, and said for a long time: "The person who shot at you is the Hurley family?"

Qiao Jin: "Probably, they're all foreigners. ”

Song Yanqing's eyes flashed, and his tone became lighter: "What about people?"

Qiao Jin: "It's dead." ”

These words made a hint of coolness appear in Song Yanqing's pupils, "Joanna sent someone to do it?"

Qiao Jin: "Probably not, they said they came out behind Joanna's back, and I don't know very well." ”

It's all hung up anyway.

He didn't say anything more.

Qiao Jin still didn't say why she went there.

Okay, she doesn't say it now, and he doesn't ask.

After applying medicinal wine on his arms and shoulders, Qiao Jin directly lifted his clothes: "There is still here." ”

There was also a bit of abrasion on my lower back.

Song Yanqing saw her unexpectedly lift her clothes, although she didn't see anything she shouldn't see, but when she saw her soft and slender perfect waistline, her mind was still slightly blank for a moment.

The round navel rose and fell with her breathing.

It was the first time he had seen a girl's body.

Porcelain white, shiny, like the texture of milk.

Qiao Jin saw that he was silent, glanced at him, suddenly remembered something, and blocked his clothes again: "Oh, I'm a girl." ”

It doesn't seem normal for men and women to do this.

She actually really doesn't have this concept, she used to be high, not to mention the difference between men and women, she looked at everyone the same.

If it weren't for the fact that she remembered that modern society has some differences in the contact between men and women, she would not have realized that such behavior was somewhat abnormal.

Song Yanqing laughed lowly.

Trembling all over: "You only now realize that you are a girl?" and added: "I just helped you with the medicine, which is normal." ”

Holding hands and touching her face has done everything, saying that she is a friend has long exceeded the rules of a friend, but Song Yanqing knows that this may be her concept of a friend.

When she meets other 'friends' in the future, she will do the same.

Because in her heart, there is no concept of feelings.

(End of chapter)