When Tang Qiao arrived home, her hair was already dry, but she still went into the bathroom to take a shower.

There is a fire in my heart, and I really can't go down without pouring cold water.

Wiping her hair and opening the bathroom door, she saw Edie standing at the door with her waist supported in a cold sweat, panting slightly with some weakness, and calling her in a dumb voice: "Jojo......"

Tang Qiao's eyes flashed with surprise, but he frowned in an instant, "Why are you back?"

"I'm afraid you'll be angry, I'm afraid you'll ignore me. ”

Edie's voice became more and more hoarse, his already fair face looked even paler now, and the hair on his forehead was also wet with sweat, which looked particularly pitiful, and people couldn't help but want to go over and hug him.

But Tang Qiao couldn't help it, every time she was angry, her heart would become very hard, and this was the case.

She pretended not to see his pain, and the corners of her lips provoked a cool smile, "If you were really afraid, you wouldn't hide it from me, let alone lie to me." ”

"I didn't. Edie denied it, her eyes full of determination.

Tang Qiao glanced back at him, and said in his heart that this stinky boy really didn't cry when he saw the coffin, and smiled coldly, "Do you need me to remind you? ”

She shot a grim look and added, "Before me." ”

These words are extremely cold, but the tone is very like a little girl who is angry in love, Tang Qiao herself feels awkward.

Sure enough, Edie stepped over with his waist, and his gauze-wrapped hand was unconcealed in front of Tang Qiao, and his originally slender and good-looking hand was swollen like a steamed bun at this moment, and the injury was really not light.

The pain on his body was terrible, but he showed a bracket smile, and his smile was a little naughty, "Qiaoqiao, you look like you are very jealous." ”

As if he had been pierced in his heart, Tang Qiao's face stiffened, and he immediately retorted, "You think too much." I don't like you, you don't make a fuss there, I'm just angry!"

Looking at her annoyed and angry appearance, Edie's smile became stronger and stronger, and he leaned in front of her, "What are you angry about?"

Tang Qiao refused his approach, remembering the photo, the fire came up again.

"This!"

She pointed to her lips, "You said it was the first kiss, but it turned out that you kissed another woman many years ago......"

Before she could finish speaking, Edie grabbed the back of her head and pressed her to her body, her mouth pressed her lips very accurately, sucked twice, and then pried open her teeth and sent her tongue in.

All this came too fast and too fiercely, and Tang Qiao was caught off guard and the city gate was lost.

Her eyes widened, and she nudged him, followed by a slap that landed on half of Edie's face, knocking him off the head.

As if he didn't feel pain, Edie turned his face expressionlessly and said lightly: "The photo is just a kiss, just like that, it's called a 'kiss', and I've only done it to you." ”

Tang Qiao didn't play any word games with him, "But you still kiss other women." ”

In this regard, she is very calculating.

"That's right. ”

Edie didn't deny it this time, but put away his smile, his face became much calmer, and after a long time, he said, "What if that person is my mother?"

As if a thunderbolt slashed in the air, Tang Qiao froze on the spot, "What did you say?"

That young woman, how could it be him...... Mother?

***

Edie was lying on the couch as the doctor re-stitched his wound, the thread causing him to break open, the wound cracking and blood staining his vest.

He didn't let him take the anesthetic, his hand clutched the sofa cover tightly, gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, and his forbearance made people feel distressed.

Tang Qiao sat on the sofa not far from him, still holding the photo in his hand, he didn't think it before, no matter how he said this, he felt that the woman's side face was almost exactly the same as Edie's.

It's just that this woman doesn't look like she's in her twenties, not much older than Edie, and it's too far-fetched to say it's his mother, right?

The doctor stitched up the wound and left, and Aman retreated, leaving only Edie and Tang Qiao in the room.

Edie leaned on the couch weakly and explained softly, "Does my mom look very young? She was born at the age of sixteen, and I should have been twelve when this picture was taken, and she was only twenty-eight years old, which may seem a little strange to others, but we talk mouth-to-mouth, it's just a way we express our love." Kiss you with me, it's not the same. ”

Tang Qiao's pupils widened, and he was really shocked.

Ten...... Sixteen years old?