Chen Aiqing looked at his serious expression, couldn't help it, and laughed with a "poof": "I've watched too many martial arts dramas, you, I'm not picked on my hand tendons, how can I rub it like this." ”

"But when we paint, we eat with our hands, and we spend a lot of time holding the brush every day, and it's actually quite comfortable for someone to help rub it like this."

Rong Yi grabbed her, took the person around the coffee table, and hugged her in his arms.

Chen Aiqing just sat on his lap, his hand still rubbing his palm for her.

"I'll help you rub it every day from then on."

Chen Aiqing didn't say anything about his hand injury, because he was afraid that he would have such a reaction.

She stared at him for a while, then stretched out her hand to stop his movements: "Rongyi, are you...... Felt ......"

Feel like you owe me and didn't protect me, so you blame yourself?

Sure enough, Rong Yi nodded.

"Fool," Chen Aiqing withdrew his hand from his palm, and then put his arms around his neck, "I will fall down the stairs is a complete accident, no one wants it." ”

"Well, you're going to ask me if I was uncomfortable at that moment?"

"It's definitely uncomfortable, usually we will feel uncomfortable when we go to the doctor for a minor illness, not to mention a hand injury."

"But then I thought, these are all life experiences, who can guarantee that this life will be smooth?"

"Whether it's an injury, a breakup, or a misunderstanding, we all got through it in the end, didn't we?"

Suddenly, Chen Aiqing seemed to think of something: "By the way, you must not tell Chen Chen about my hand injury." ”

She was afraid that Chen Chen would blame herself even more if she found out.

Especially her hand was injured because of Cheng Yun.

Although Cheng Yun didn't mean to.

Rong understood what she meant.

At this time, even if the little girl let him die, he would not hesitate at all.

So he nodded, "I won't tell him." ”

Chen Aiqing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

After a pause, she said: "Actually, you don't have to have any emotions, in the end, it is your credit that I can regain such an excellent self." ”

Rong Yi was wrapped around her neck, her head resting on her shoulder.

Hearing this, he sullenly "Huh? "Yes.

Chen Aiqing let go of his hand and glanced at him with lowered eyes: "Don't you understand?" ”

Rong Yi tilted his head, met her gaze, and shook his head.

I really didn't understand the last sentence "your credit".

The little girl smiled mysteriously, and then spit out the tip of her tongue mischievously at him: "If you don't understand, forget it, leave some secrets, don't explain." ”

Rong Yi raised his eyebrows: "Say, I want to know." ”

Chen Aiqing was resolute: "If you don't say it, you won't say it." ”

If he knew that only his appearance could inspire all her inspiration, wouldn't this dog's tail be cocked to the sky?

Rong wrapped his hands around her waist, which seemed nothing on the surface, but Chen Aiqing could really feel that his hand on her back touched her coat very restlessly.

Inside the coat was a cotton base layer that was close to his skin, and his palm was slightly hot, and it slowly rose up her slender back, leaving a blazing temperature.

Chen Aiqing involuntarily tensed up.

Rong Yi leaned his head to her ear and coaxed softly: "Good, let's say, there shouldn't be secrets between us, right?" ”

"That's it...... Even if...... Even if you are my boyfriend," Chen Aiqing said while avoiding his hand, "Couples, couples also want to have personal privacy!" ”