For Feng Shen, Jun Qingyuan did not have the same trust as facing Emperor Lin.

"Nothing." Jun said in a flat tone, "A little accident has been resolved." ”

"Everyone knows each other so well, you don't need to be polite to me." took a wet wipe, tore open the outer package, Feng Shen stretched out his right arm, and sent the open wet wipes to Jun Qing, "Wipe your hands and eat some fruit!" ”

"It's not polite, it's really not necessary."

Jun Qing took the wet wipe, wiped his hands, and wiped it on the back of his right hand, which was slightly stinging.

She stopped and raised the back of her right hand.

On the back of his right hand, near the ring finger, there is a red scratch two centimeters long.

The injury is a new injury, either she was scratched by the ornaments on the other party's clothes when she did it to Ni Wei, or she was injured when she just jumped on the terrace.

With such a small wound, Jun Qing didn't care too much, and wiped off the blood beads that came out of the scratches.

On the other side, Feng Shen's eyes noticed her injury, and his long eyebrows furrowed.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

His tone was visibly nervous.

"It's okay, I accidentally scratched it." Jun Qing was only afraid that he would ask more, so he retracted his arm to change the topic, "Mr. Feng, why are you also in Shashi?" ”

Feng Shen didn't answer her question, but turned his face to look at the assistant: "Why don't you go to find medicine?" ”

"No, no, it's just a small scratch, I ...... I have a Band-Aid! Jun Qing took out a band-aid from his bag, showed it to him, tore open the wrap and casually pasted the wound on the back of his hand, and shook his palm at him with a smile, "Isn't this not good?" ”

Feng Shen lowered his eyelashes, stared at the back of her band-aided hand, and smiled again: "You're always so strong!" ”

Jun Qing: ......

It's just a small scratch, but that's strong?!

Secretly speechless, she smiled at him with some shame.

"Eat the fruit!" Feng Shen reminded with a smile.

"Ah...... Oh! Jun gently picked up a strawberry and pushed the fruit plate towards him, "You can eat it too!" ”

The strawberries that the other party specially asked for just now are thought to be eaten with wine.

She is a guest, so naturally she can't be exclusive.

Feng Shen took her small movements in his eyes, and her blue eyes were like the night sea sprinkled with moonlight, and she became more and more bright.

"This is for you!"

Jun Qing's gaze swept over the other fruit bowls and dried fruits on the table.

Did he know she liked strawberries?!

She was still slandering in her heart, and the voice of the wind had sounded again.

"I was also there on the day you launched your new song."

Jun Qing raised his face in surprise, "Really?" ”

"I also went backstage to deliver flowers to you, but you were already gone by then."

"That's right......," Jun smiled apologetically, "I went to celebrate with everyone at the time, so I left the scene early." ”

"Later, I called you, but you didn't answer."

"I drank a little too much that night, I ...... at the time" remembering that night, after getting drunk and the emperor turned upside down, Jun lowered his eyelashes lightly, "probably...... Fell asleep. ”

"I thought you didn't want to answer my phone. Since that's the case......" Feng Shen took a sip of wine, and the corners of his eyes curled, "I forgive you!" ”

Jun squeezed the strawberry's hand lightly, sinking slightly.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity evoked a long-lost memory in her heart.

Once, that person also loved to say this.

When she first arrived on the island, she didn't eat or drink because she missed her mother.

No one cared about her, only the fellow, who fiercely put the food in front of her and ordered her to eat.

She deliberately broke up the food and kicked over the bowl with milk, and he would turn away in anger.

The next day, he came back with new food, put it in front of her with a haughty face, and announced it in a haughty tone like a king.

"I forgive you!"

……

"I forgive you!"

Every time, he said so.

Even though, she never apologized.

Noticing her strange expression, Feng Shen lowered his glass.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Oh...... It's nothing! Jun Qing retracted her gaze, raised her face and smiled at him, touching the other party's blue eyes, she came back to her senses from the past, "Thank you for your drink and strawberries, I should go back." ”

Feng Shen stood up, "I'll send you." ”

"No!" Jun hurriedly refused, "I can take a taxi myself, this is not too far from where I live." ”

"Didn't you mean a friend, and you were so polite?" Feng Shen took the coat on the back of the chair, "Let's go!" ”

Speaking of which, if Jun Qing refuses again, it will inevitably seem a little hypocritical.

After taking off the mask and putting it on her face, she followed Feng Shen out of the box.

When the two walked out of the club, the wind and heavy car were already waiting at the door.

Feng Shen helped her pull the car door very gentlemanly, and did not forget to raise his hand to catch the top of the car door.

The car drove in the direction of the hotel, Jun Qing sat in the back seat, staring sideways at the lights of the unfamiliar city outside the window, and was still thinking about Zhao Manyu in his heart.

This time, she flattened Ni Wei, and according to the other party's character, I am afraid that she will not give up.

In the final of "Best Singer-Songwriter", maybe the other party will come out again.

Sensing a strange gaze from her side, she looked sideways.

Feng Shen leaned slightly, one arm propped up on the center armrest of the car, his face facing her direction.

The light of the street lamp came in from the window, painting the man's side face with a halo, and she clearly saw his gaze, watching her direction.

The man's gaze seemed to be on her face, and it seemed to pass through her, staring at some distant place.

The corners of the man's lips curled into her gaze.

That smile seems to have a deep meaning.

"I ...... What's wrong? ”

Feng Shen chuckled and shook his head lightly.

"I'm just thinking of a childhood friend, alas...... I accidentally lost her. Feng Shen lowered his eyes, his thick long eyelashes covered the nervous emotions in his eyes, and his tone was still casual, "Miss Jun, did you have any important people in your childhood?" ”

Jun Qing's eyes flashed, that long-lost delicate face.

If that person is still alive, I'm afraid he will never say "I forgive you" again.

"I ......"

The car turned up the slope, paused slightly, and stopped in front of the hotel lobby.

The doorman trotted over and helped Jun gently open the rear car door.

Jun glanced sideways and looked out of the car door.

"Oh...... I'm here, thank you so much tonight, goodbye! ”

Xiang Feng smiled, she got out of the car door, and the doorman closed the door tightly.

The monarch took two steps back and waved his hand into the wind through the window.

Inside the door, the wind sank on his knee with his right hand, clenching violently.

"Drive!"

Two words, each of which is like a dip in the frozen sea.

The wind that had just treated Jun Qing and was extremely gentle turned into the sea breeze of a winter night in an instant.

Cold and sharp, chilling to the bone marrow.

Feeling the anger erupting from the man's body, the driver and assistant were nervously holding their breath.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the black car quickly drove away from the hotel gate.