Chapter 32: Scars

In the dream, the clouds are faint, and the moon wakes up in the sky.

The witty words are beady, and the green silk light flows.

The heart covers the inkstone, and the secret is hidden.

May you always rejoice, and be in trouble.

Jing Xuan and Meng Zhu carried Qiu Se downstairs, and before going out, Jing Xuan took out 200 yuan and put it at the front desk, but only broke a vase, and the front desk lady didn't stop them. After going out, the three of them took a taxi and went directly to the hospital, and Qiu Se's wound received 5 stitches.

Many years later, Qiu Se still remembered that she was already in the treatment room at that time, and the doctor was about to start treating her wounds, Jing Xuan suddenly pushed open the door from the outside and said like a child: "Qiu Se, don't be afraid, it will hurt a little, but it won't hurt very much." His face was full of nervousness, and he pretended to be calm and wanted to distract Qiu Se by joking, "It won't hurt more than a bone, I've done it twice!" Then he grinned, and that smile, not to mention how ugly it was.

Qiu Se laughed too, but this smile was heartfelt—at least, she finally ended the relationship that shouldn't have started.

Listening to Qiu Se's story, Yuan Ningqiu took a sip of wine from time to time, and when she heard this, she put down her wine glass and asked, "Did you get five stitches?" That must have hurt to death! ”

"To be honest, I really don't remember how much it hurt, or even if I was on anesthetic." After speaking, he raised his wine glass and touched Yuan Ningqiu's, and then the two of them each took a sip.

"That must have left a scar?"

"Well, when I first healed, it looked quite scary, like a centipede that had gone mad, crawling there with its teeth and claws. But now it's completely unrecognizable. I got a peach blossom tattoo there. ”

"Oh! You're tattooed there! Yuan Ningqiu looked suddenly realized, "I began to regret that I didn't take a bath with you." ”

"Are you a pervert? To see my graceful figure or ugly scars? Qiu Se laughed.

Speaking of which, it was 5 or 6 years ago that I broke up with Gu Qiyao and left a scar on my body. Qiu Se suddenly sighed that time had flown by, and he also suddenly sighed at the magic of memory, even after so much time, he would still remember things that he had never mentioned so clearly.

That night, Mengzhu accompanied Qiu Se out of the dormitory, and he didn't plan to go back, but everyone didn't expect that this matter would end with Qiu Se's injury. After treating the wound in the hospital, the curfew time in the dormitory had long passed, and there was nowhere to go, so it was logical to come to Jing Xuan's house again. Jing Xuan has always lived alone, and his home is like the most suitable "shelter".

Jing Xuan changed the bedding for Qiu Se and Mengzhu and let them sleep in their own room, and he went to sleep in the living room with the quilt himself. Before going to bed, he instructed Qiu Se to be careful when turning over and not to touch the wound.

Jing Xuan closed the door of Qiu Se and Mengzhu and went out.

Only a dim bedside lamp was left in the bedroom. Qiu Se and Mengzhu both lay quietly flat.

Meng Zhu turned his face to look at Qiu Se first. Just quietly looked at Qiu Se. Didn't say anything.

Qiu Se also turned his face and looked at Mengzhu: "What?" Something to say to me? ”

"Does it hurt?"

"Hmm."

"I'm afraid I'm going to have a scar."

"Hmm."

"Qiu Se, I'm really scared."

"It's okay, it's all over."

"Why is Gu Qiyao so temperamental? Haven't you two been okay all the time? ”

"Hmm. Maybe not what he wanted. ”

"Will he stop there?"

"And what else does he want?"

"I'm afraid that he will see you protect Jing Xuan so desperately and stimulate him."

Qiu Se turned his face again, looked at Mengzhu, and did not speak.

"Do you still want to deny it?"

"What?" Qiu Se dodged Mengzhu's eyes.

"Are you still going to make a fool of yourself?" Meng Zhu simply sat up from the bed, "You, and Jing Xuan, are you two fools when everyone else?" ”

Hearing Mengzhu say this, Qiu Se had a long talk, and then struggled to turn over and wanted to sit up, but Mengzhu hurriedly reached out to help her sit up. Qiu Se grinned and sat down, raised his eyes to look at Mengzhu, and said, "He has a girlfriend." It is impossible for them to break up. ”

"If you get married, you can still get divorced, why can't you break up when you fall in love?" Mengzhu almost blurted out, as if he had been holding back in his heart for a long time.

"In short, you can't break up. I'm not going to get involved in them either. ”

"So you're with Gu Qiyao?" Meng Zhu's brows tightened, "This doesn't affect Jing Xuan, but don't you think it's actually unfair to Gu Qiyao to do this?" ”

"When I was with him, I wanted to get along with him, and I felt that the relationship could be cultivated. It's because I feel that I may be a little unfair to him emotionally, so I let him everywhere and never bother with him, but I didn't expect him to get worse, I really can't stand it. When he said this, he was like a child of review.

Looking at her aggrieved little appearance, Mengzhu suddenly felt a little cruel, she reached out and pinched Qiu Se's face: "You! She hugged the quilt, "Qiu Se, give up fighting for Jing Xuan, you will regret it." ”

"But I won't regret breaking up with Gu Qiyao."

Hearing her say this, Mengzhu didn't say anything more, just worried that this matter wouldn't end like this.

"Okay, this night, you are tossed and frightened, go to sleep!" Qiu Se persuaded Mengzhu.

"Well, don't think about it anymore." With that, she helped Qiu Se to lie down again, and then reached out and turned off the bedside lamp. The two of them were silent and stopped talking, and after a while, Qiu Se heard Mengzhu's even breathing—she was asleep.

Qiu Se himself looked at the light of the street lamps and car lights outside reflected in the curtains, flickering without the slightest regularity.

Today's trouble, her heart was very chaotic, and the wound she had just stitched up also began to be arrogant at this time, which made her unable to sleep and dare not turn over. I don't know how long I lay down, Qiu Se was thirsty, tiptoed open the door, and tiptoed out to find water to drink.

Hearing the sound of Qiu Se's door, Jing Xuan, who was already sleeping unrealistically, bounced up from the sofa and stretched out his head to see who came out of the room.

"Did I wake you up?" Qiu Se asked softly, her hair was a little messy in the dark night, and she reached out to pin the hair on the side of her face behind her ears.

"No, no, what's wrong with you? Is the wound painful? Jing Xuan also asked softly.

"It's okay, I'm a little thirsty."

"You sit down first, and I'll pour you water." Jing Xuan hurriedly helped Qiu Se sit down on his curled up sofa, then put on his slippers and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Qiu Se sat alone on the sofa, there was still Jing Xuan's temperature on the quilt, her heart was pounding, and she suddenly remembered Jing Xuan with a bath towel, she was glad that the light was not turned on in the living room, hiding the redness on her face at the moment.

Soon, Jing Xuan walked back with warm water, he didn't turn on the light, and handed the water to Qiu Se's hand, "Slow down." ”

"Well, thank you." Qiu Se took the water and drank it in small sips.

In the living room, there was only the gentle light of the street lamps outside, and the night was very quiet.

After drinking the water, Qiu Se gently placed the glass on the coffee table in front of him, and although the movement was very light, it still made a tinkling sound, which was particularly abrupt in the night.

Jing Xuan sat next to Qiu Se, leaving a small distance between the two of them.

Jing Xuan suddenly didn't know what to say to Qiu Se at this time, he wanted to ask Qiu Se why he was with such a person, and he wanted to ask why he broke up, but he had no position, and finally he said: "Go to sleep, don't think about anything." "Still gently.

Qiu Se was also a little cramped, and when he heard his words, he was like being amnestied, "Hmm." He got up and went back to his room.

Later, the scar accompanied Qiu Se through many lonely days and nights, and then the scar turned into a brilliant peach blossom.