Chapter 268: You Can't

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Chapter 269

Lu Qingcheng was lying on her side, like last time, she couldn't press the wound, she sat down on the edge of the bed, "Drink water?" ā€

Lu Qingcheng looked at her, his face was like frost.

Su Yao looked away, "Thank you for saving me." ā€

Lu Qingcheng glared at her for a while, and finally spoke, "Aren't you going to explain?" ā€

She knew that she always had to give him an explanation for her going to see Chen Hao, she pulled the edge of her pants and said, "He said he knew where my brother was." ā€

Lu Qingcheng snorted coldly, "So you went?" ā€

"Yes."

"So what? Did he tell you? ā€

Su Yao didn't speak again.

"When did you become so stupid? Where's the fruit knife you brought? ā€

"They took me away as soon as I walked in."

She answered all the questions he asked.

"Lu Qingcheng, how did you know I was there?"

I saw that he was injured and messed up before, so I remembered to ask him now.

How did he know that she had come out to see Chen Hao? And how did you know she was there?

"Phone location." He gave her the answer in just four words, and explained it all.

She wanted to ask him, obviously disgusting that she was disgusting to death, why did she come to save her, but then she thought about it, in fact, there was no need to ask, he must be afraid that he would be cuckolded, even if he didn't want something anymore, he still had to take possession of it, and no one else was allowed to touch it.

She occasionally looked up at the hanging bottle, her expression calm, and her eyes were tinged with sadness.

"When we came out, was Chen Hao dead?" She looked down at the hand that used to hold the ashtray and whispered, "I feel so terrifying, at that time, I seemed to have lost my mind, if you hadn't stopped me, I might have really killed him." ā€

Lu Qingcheng frowned, "He's not dead." ā€

"Oh!" Su Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, it's quite scary to think about it now, I'm afraid that I'm going to really kill someone, I'm afraid I'll go to jail, I still have a lot of things to do." gā€

Lu Qingcheng looked at her, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It's been so many days, this is the first time they've said so many things, knowing that when she went out with a knife, he felt that something was going to happen, and when he kicked open the door and saw Chen Hao bullying her, he wanted to tear Chen Hao apart.

He hated Chen Hao, but he was even more angry at her stupidity.

But when he saw her weak and helpless appearance, those previous emotions turned into distress that even she didn't want to admit.

When he saw her smashing Chen Hao with red eyes, there was a feeling in his heart that even he couldn't describe himself.

Now seeing her pitifully sitting in front of her, Lu Qingcheng's mood that had been irritable for several days suddenly calmed down.

"Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, go to sleep, I am here to watch you, and if you don't want to see me, then I will leave and someone else will take care of you. ā€

"Not necessarily."

Su Yao glanced at him, but still stayed.

Neither of them spoke again, and after a long time, he finally fell asleep, and she gently touched his exposed fingertips, and when she saw that he was not responding, she gently hooked his knuckles with her index finger.

The window was not closed, and the breeze blew in, bringing memories from a long time ago.

It seems that when she was in the second year of junior high school, she was the first in the grade in the final exam, she ran to his room to tell him the good news, but found that he was sleeping, she tiptoed, quietly walked over, and then put her fingers in his slightly crooked fingertips, fantasizing that the two were holding hands, and later, he was not satisfied, and actually took advantage of his unpreparedness to kiss him on the face, probably young, the first time to do such a thing, after the kiss ran away with a red face.

Because of this stolen hand-holding and kissing, she was happy for a whole summer vacation, and now she feels beautiful and sweet in retrospect.

But now, if she wants to take his hand, she still has to sneak like this.

After all these years, a lot of things haven't changed.