It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when my aunt called, and Qianqiu was about to go to sleep by then.

"Hey, Auntie, what's the matter with calling so late?" Chiaki narrowed her eyes and turned on the bedside lamp.

"You didn't tell Qinghe about today's incident, did you?" On the other side of the phone, my aunt carefully wrapped Qianqiu's words.

"Today's event?" Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, and her face changed, "You said you want to introduce me to someone?"

"Well, you didn't say it, did you?" Auntie's voice trembled, obviously worried, it would be good for them to talk about that kind of thing in private, but Qianqiu has a straight temperament, if she mentions it in front of Qinghe, she feels that she will be a bad person, and she wanted to remind her after dinner, but as a result, Qianqiu and Qinghe have been together, and she has not found a chance to speak at all. After a good night's sleep, I felt a little uneasy, so I got up and called Chiaki. To be honest, she personally still likes Qinghe this child, kind and practical, and most importantly, she is very good to Qianqiu. During the time when Qianqiu was hospitalized, she came to take care of Wanli Wanyu, and Qinghe also paid for it, and even asked her not to talk about it in front of Qianqiu. Of course, she was embarrassed to say that kind of thing.

"Nope. Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, she remembered what Qinghe said in the car before, and thought that it was better not to say it, so as not to affect the relationship between her aunt and nephew.

"It's good if you don't, my aunt is afraid that if you say it, Qinghe and that child will be in trouble. Auntie's tone at this time obviously sounded much more relaxed, "I don't have anything else to do, you should go to bed early." ”

"Well, you go to bed early, too. ”

"By the way, there's something ......" Just as Qianqiu wanted to hang up the phone, my aunt seemed to remember something important.

"What?" Chiaki stopped the hand that was about to hang up the phone, and her aunt always used that tone when she said something unpleasant, she was startled at first, and then listened silently.

"Qing and he don't have any bad habits, right?, like taking drugs or something?" The aunt seemed to know something, and when she talked about drugs, her tone became different.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Qinghe doesn't even smoke, how can he take drugs? Who did you hear about this from!" Qianqiu was obviously a little angry, and began to think that her aunt was not a little brain-problem, and the third watch specially called in the middle of the night to say such a strange thing.

"Don't be angry, isn't your sister-in-law a nurse, I heard her say that many drug addicts will be very thin, and their faces are not very good, like Qinghe, nine times out of ten it will be ......" My aunt spoke quite directly, but because she pulled a cushion, she said it was quite straightforward, anyway, if it wasn't like that, just put the blame on the daughter-in-law.

"Qinghe is just a little bad in his stomach, it's not a drug addict at all, you guys are completely thinking too much!" Qianqiu didn't want to explain so much, but she was afraid that if she said something heavier, her aunt would cry to others again, she would end up being a person inside and out.

"This kind of thing can't be said for sure, you usually pay a little attention to it, it's not the best, in case there is really drug use, it's better for him to quit as soon as possible!"

"......" Qianqiu's face was very dark at this time, and she wanted to scold, but she couldn't say anything about the scolding, so she could only stare at the ceiling with an expression similar to a dead fish's eyes.

"Be careful, you're pretty much done, and you ......should go to bed early," said the aunt, who hung up the phone in satisfaction.

My aunt slept peacefully, but Zhao Qianqiu lost sleep because of what her aunt said just now. She opened the browser of her mobile phone, looked through some of the more abnormal phenomena that drug addicts will have, and corresponded to the past one by one, and found that there were few that could match Qinghe, and after reading it, she breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, she had a dream that Qinghe hallucinated after taking drugs and harmed her body, she wanted to stop Qinghe, but Qinghe cried and told her not to go over, afraid that she would lose her reason and hurt Qianqiu.

"Ah, haha......" Qianqiu suddenly woke up from her dream after seeing Qinghe's tragic death, after that, she couldn't sleep anymore, she got up and walked around the room a few times, a little uneasy, and then went to the door of Qinghe's room to glance a few times, saw that he slept more soundly, opened the door and walked over.

Probably feeling the light coming in from outside the house, when Zhao Qianqiu passed, Qinghe frowned, and stretched out his left hand to block his eyes. Qianqiu is a little bit of a thief, what her aunt said before has been hovering in her ears, and now she can completely relax as long as she sees that there are no needle holes on Qinghe's arm.

She secretly picked up Qinghe's arm, turned on the small flashlight and carefully examined it, and after the right hand was checked, it was her left hand, but because the left hand was above her eyes, she felt a little difficult. But since she was already planning to do so, she didn't think about it just going to nothing, so she had the audacity to take his hand off his face and roll up his sleeve.

"Huh?" There was no needle hole on her left hand, but there was a deep scar on her left wrist, the same as she had dreamed of in her dreams.

"Chiaki?" Chiaki's reaction was too intense, and Kiyowa quickly woke up, "Why did you cry suddenly, isn't there something uncomfortable?"

"No, I had a nightmare, I dreamed that you were standing in front of me with blood all over your body, and you also made a long cut on your wrist, and now I came to look at it, and found that there was really a scar ......here" Qianqiu suddenly felt so sad, and the words behind him were vague and unclear.

"Oh, this scar......" Qinghe smiled, "I usually wear a watch, so you didn't notice it, I made it when I was a child, and now there is no problem at all." ”

"Did you fall when you were a child? But the incision is so neat, it doesn't look like a fall!" Chiaki cried even more fiercely than just now, and tears flowed out of her eyes one after another.

"Do you want to hear the story of this scar, come here!" He lifted the corner of his quilt and motioned for Chiaki to sit in, after Chiaki sat in, he helped her tuck the quilt, hugged her and whispered, "At that time, my mother had breast cancer, and after a few years of treatment, it spread all over the body, and some time after her death, I had a very severe depression, and when I was the only one in the house, I put hot water in the bathroom, and then took a knife and cut a cut on my wrist." I thought I was going to die at that time, just when I started to lose consciousness, my brother came back from outside because he forgot to bring his wallet, he called my name, but there was no response, he saw the bathroom light on, he knocked on the door, and found no sound except the sound of running water, thinking that I had fainted in the bath. He slammed the door open and found me lying in a pool of blood, pale and breathing. He called me desperately, bandaging my wounds with gauze, and talking to me to prevent me from falling asleep. Gradually, I couldn't even hear his voice...... I thought I was probably dead, but when I opened my eyes again, I found myself lying in the hospital. The doctor said that my brother found out in time and did the right protection measures, and also called the 120 phone number as soon as possible, which allowed me to pick up a nickname. ”

"Your brother must have been scared at that time, how could you do such a stupid thing...... Don't you always say that good things happen when you're alive......" Chiaki pinched Kiyowa's face, then picked up his left hand and touched the old scar.

"Yes, good things happen when you are alive, and nothing happens when you die. I should be glad that my brother forgot to bring his wallet at that time, otherwise I wouldn't be alive now. Qinghe also glanced at the conspicuous scar, if he didn't usually block it with his watch, seeing that scar, his spirit would definitely be stimulated a lot.

"As long as you're okay, it scared me to death just now!" Chiaki leaned her head on Kiyowa's shoulder. "Such a deep scar, it must have been very painful at the time, and a lot of blood was shed, right?"

"Well, but I've forgotten about it......" Qinghe's expression didn't fluctuate too much, he gave a pillow to Qianqiu, "If you can't sleep, just lie here, I'll coax you to ......"

"Then you tell me a story!" Chiaki nodded, but as if she remembered something, she lifted the quilt and walked out, "You wait for me for a while......"

She ran out at a very fast speed to turn off the lights in her room and corridor, and after entering the door, she also closed the door by the way, and after completing the series of stories, she quickly got into Qinghe's bed. After lying down, put Qinghe's hand on top of his quilt, "Okay, I'm ready, you can tell me a bedtime story!"

"Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was said to be the son of Satan, who could bring death. But he was born into an ordinary family. The family's parents were very kind to him and would always save him what they felt was best, after all, he was their only son. But the devil would eventually suck the spirit, day after day, year after year, and despite the boy's caution, the parents of that family died tragically in front of him. The little boy was so sad that he didn't know what to do...... The people of the village were afraid of the demon's powers, fearing that he would confuse them, and wanted to kill the little boy when he was not looking...... When he heard the news, the little boy ran out of the house, and he cried all the way he ran, and when he was tired, he hid in the cave by the stream......"