When He Luo came out of the police station, he saw Li Qinqi running over in a hurry and bumping into him.

"Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Li Qinqi didn't see who the person was, so he apologized in a panic.

He Luo couldn't help laughing and asked, "Sister Li Qinqi, where are you going if you're so hot?" ”

Li Qinqi looked up and saw that it was He Luo, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

He Luo let go of her and said with a smile: "What can I do?" Are you going to the police station when you're so angry? ”

Li Qinqi nodded and said, "I'm worried about something happening to you, so I'll run out to take a look, it's great if you're okay!" I don't really know what to do if something happens to me. ”

He Luo touched his short hair, which was a little piercing, and said lazily: "Good people have good rewards, I am a good person, so nothing will happen." Don't you still have to go to work? Get back to work! ”

Li Qinqi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The manager asked me to go back to rest first, and gave me a holiday, so I don't have to go to work today." ”

He Luo said: "Then go home!" I'm hungry, waiting for you to make me something to eat. You wouldn't want to, would you? ”

"No, I'll just help you make food." Li Qinqi said hurriedly, her face was red, and her mouth was still panting softly, that look was really cute.

returned to He Luo's rental house, Li Qinqi took the initiative to cook in the kitchen, and helped He Luo clean the dishes and chopsticks that were not washed during dinner. She is a girl who understands Entu's retribution, He Luo helped her twice, and she has nothing to repay, and she should do some small things.

He Luo took a bottle of wine and snuggled up on the sofa, and drank two taels in one gulp, he was not the kind of natural sentimentality, but there were too many things that happened, and people were more worried. After drinking this bottle, He Luo was already a little dizzy, and it wasn't until Li Qinqi shouted that it was time to eat supper, and He Luo got up from the sofa.

Li Qinqi opened two bottles of beer, picked them up, and said, "Thank you He Luo, you helped me again today, I toast you!" ”

He Luo smiled, picked up a beer and touched it with her, and then began to eat. Li Qinqi's late-night snack tastes very good, the dishes are very delicious, the color and flavor are all there, and the home-cooked stir-fry is not worse than the things made by those star chefs.

"It's better to go to places like bars less, I suggest you change jobs, I don't think that group of people will give up, and I can't guard you every day." He Luo said seriously.

Li Qinqi nodded, and He Luo said again: "Staying up late often is not good for the body, and the miasma in the bar is not good for the skin." ”

Li Qinqi pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I'll do it for a while, and I won't do it for a long time!" I'll go home for the holidays. ”

He Luo had a full stomach, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "It's rare for a hard-working student like you, I'm full, you can clean it up." ”

Feeling a little drunk, he got up and lay down on the couch, squinting his eyes, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.

Li Qinqi cleaned up the mess, and when He Luo came to the living room, He Luo was already asleep, so he quietly walked over and picked up the blanket on the side and covered him.

He Luo suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms in her exclamation, Li Qinqi was so frightened that his heart was about to jump out, thinking what He Luo was going to do to her. However, He Luo just hugged her tightly and didn't do much, as if she was still asleep.

He's a very insecure guy? Li Qinqi couldn't help but think in his heart, looking at him so closely, he felt that he was still very good-looking.

Did He Luo have a nightmare, or was it that scene, with blood and rain and cannonballs roaring...... He felt a wave of fear and cold, and couldn't help but hug the somewhat vague temperature in his arms.

Li Qinqi's face turned red, this was the first time she had such close contact with a man, and she reluctantly supported her hands on He Luo's chest helplessly.

After a long while, Li Qinqi was able to get out of his arms, his heart was beating non-stop, and he was sweating unconsciously.

He Luo also woke up from his dream, gasping for breath, his eyes were red, almost as if he was about to kill.

"You get out!" He Luo shouted hoarsely.

Li Qinqi was startled, felt that something was wrong with him, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

He Luo This is war syndrome, a serious mental illness, and he wants to kill people now! But he is desperately trying to suppress this terrible feeling! Li Qinqi didn't know what was going on, and asked, "I'll pour you a glass of water!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was already choked by He Luo and pressed on the sofa.

"I'll let you out!" His eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted fiercely.

Li Qinqi was almost out of breath when he was pinched, and tears filled his eyes with fright, but he didn't know why, but he remembered that he was covered with scars, and he felt a little sorry for him, and said softly: "What's wrong with you?" If you don't feel well, tell me it's okay. ”

She spread her hands and gently stroked He Luo's stiff back, feeling that his muscles had all swelled, one by one as strong as steel.

It just so happened that Li Qinqi was an elective in psychology, and she knew a little bit about how to soothe people's hearts, she felt He Luo's fingers loosen slightly, hurriedly gasped, and said softly: "It's okay, everything has passed, you are very peaceful and comfortable now." No matter what happened in the past or what you did wrong, someone will forgive you. ”

She gently stroked He Luo's back muscles, feeling that his muscles were relaxing, and He Luo fell asleep under this soft speech and fell into her arms.

Impartiality, the head fell on Li Qinqi's soft chest, men always have an attachment to women's arms, that is the feeling of a mother, and it has nothing to do with Fengyue. Li Qinqi's face turned red, pursed his lips, thinking about whether to push him away, thought about it, but still didn't do it, just gently stroked his head, and let him gradually fall into a deep sleep.

"He has a mental illness that is not light, and looking at his scars, he should have been a soldier in the past, which is a manifestation of war syndrome." Li Qinqi couldn't help sighing, feeling the man in his arms gradually fall asleep, so he gently pushed him away, put him on the sofa, and covered him with a blanket.

Li Qinqi is kind-hearted, although such a terrible thing happened, she did not have any antipathy towards He Luo.

Seeing that He Luo was drinking all day long, it was not a solution, Li Qinqi was ready to help him find a job and let him integrate into society, the more lonely he was, the more difficult it was to treat mental illness.

Li Qinqi returned to his rental house, saw that the time was not early, at twelve o'clock, took out his diary and wrote today's diary.

She has the habit of writing a diary, writing every day, whether it is good or bad, always recording today's events, this is not a simple diary, but also a spiritual calendar.

"He's a very special person."

Li Qinqi wrote such a sentence at the end, and then closed the notebook that had already written most of it.

She turned on her laptop, plugged it in, searched for information about recruitment, and decided that Holo would find a job and integrate him into society. He Luo helped her, but she didn't know how to repay him, and now, she finally found a way to repay him.

That is, to cure He Luo's mental illness.

"The dragon is out of Luoshui, carrying the river map. He Luo, what a good name. Li Qinqi couldn't help but smile lightly, and filled in He Luo's name and ID number in the Shuiyue Group, as well as his mobile phone.

Soon, the other side gave a message for an interview, asking He Luo to go to Shuiyue Group to take the exam and apply.

Li Qinqi jotted down the message, then closed the computer.