Zhou Yili was in a hurry, and without saying a word, he directly called Su Qianqing, clicked on the speakerphone, pressed back to the home screen, and clicked on Weibo to search.

"What's the situation, it's been a few days since I was injured." Zhou Yili muttered in a low voice, especially when he saw the picture that was displayed, although it was only taken from a distance, but the blood stained the half of the white clothes.

And Su Qianqing was wearing clothes with a combination of black and white that day, and the black ones couldn't be seen, but they could dye the white half of the side red, which showed that the injury was not shallow.

This girl, she didn't even tell him about such a big thing!

Idiot! What a big fool.

Zhou Yili couldn't sit still anymore when he saw this title, and went out directly and got on the locomotive.

"Why?" Su Qianqing's gentle voice came.

"Qianqing, where are you?" Zhou Yili put on the Bluetooth, put the phone in the bag, and put on the helmet.

"I'm at home, what's going on?" Su Qianqing sat on the rattan chair on the rooftop, touching his toes on the ground, letting the rattan chair spin.

"It's fine." Zhou Yili didn't say anything, but the phone didn't hang up.

"Huh? Are you there? How not to speak. Su Qianqing waited for a while, but found that there was no sound on the other end of the phone, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"I'm here." Zhou Yili said in a low voice, but the speed of riding the motorcycle was a little faster.

“······” Zhou Yili didn't say anything, and she couldn't say anything, so the two of them were silent.

After a long while, Zhou Yili spoke, "Su Qianqing, open the door." ”

Su Qianqing was stunned, she didn't expect Zhou Yili to come to her.

Su Qianqing?

She didn't seem to have heard Zhou Yili call her like this for a long time, was she angry?

Could it be that the news of his injury was exposed?

Su Qianjing subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched her back, although it was bandaged with gauze, she felt that she still touched the scar.

Ugly, twisted, ugly.

"I'm ······"

"Open the door."

Su Qianqing was silent for a few seconds before getting up and going downstairs to the gate to leave the door for Zhou Yi.

It's just that as soon as I opened the door, I saw Zhou Yili smiling, and I couldn't help but have some doubts, and my heart was a little relieved.

"Come in." Su Qianqing turned sideways and moved out of the way, letting Zhou Yili walk in, then closed the door, glanced at Zhou Yili suspiciously, and walked into the living room.

Zhou Yili was silent and silently followed Su Qianqing's footsteps.

Although Su Qianqing was wearing clothes on the upper half of her body, Zhou Yili could still see that there were gauze blocks wrapped inside.

The wound on her back is not very deep, otherwise why is her dress covered with blood on the picture that flowed out.

"Shallow Basket."

For some reason, when he shouted Su Qianqing's name again, his voice was extremely hoarse.

"How?" Su Qianqing may have noticed that Zhou Yili's tone was wrong, and couldn't help but turn his head in confusion, but found that he had crashed into Zhou Yili's arms, and a pair of powerful hands were around his waist.

"Why didn't you tell me about your injury?" Zhou Yili gently leaned his chin on Su Qianqing's head, slowly closed his eyes, and gently rubbed Su Qianqing's hair with his chin, as if he was in love with something and afraid of something.

"I'm afraid you're worried." Su Qianqing sighed secretly, he still knew, she let people hide it, but she didn't expect the news to be revealed.