Lin Qinghuan casually tugged at the corners of her lips, frowned and smiled: "Are you still fine?" ”

Rong Chen frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and shook his head with a smile: "No." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qinghuan immediately got up, but he was holding the ointment in his hand.

Feng Yun smiled lightly, and his tone was polite and detached: "Thank you." ”

The corners of Rong Chen's mouth raised, he smiled casually, and didn't say anything.

After Lin Qinghuan finished speaking, he left.

Take the elevator to the underground parking lot, sit in the back seat, look out the car window, and look at the receding street scene outside.

He pinched the ointment between his fingers, fiddling with it casually, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze from the outside, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, staring at the ointment in his hand.

For a moment, take a deep sigh of relief.

Reach for the bag that was set aside.

She doesn't have the habit of bringing makeup, casually, let alone a makeup mirror or anything.

However, lipstick is occasionally used, and luckily, the tube itself has a small mirror.

Barely usable.

As Rong Chen said, although the red marks on his face are not very clear, they can still be seen if he looks closely.

After applying ice for a while, I didn't see much pain, but my eyes fell on two or three red marks, and I always felt that my cheeks were hot.

I looked at it for a while, and finally, I closed the small mirror.

…………

When he returned to the military district, Rong Che had already returned.

Sitting in the living room, leaning on the sofa, his slender legs folded at will.

Lin Qinghuan didn't know, pushed the door and went straight in, and even didn't stay in the living room for long.

"Come here."

Rong Che opened her mouth to call her, and she stopped consciously, paused, and then walked towards Rong Che.

Standing next to him, he frowned inadvertently, his lips opened slightly, and he said lightly: "What's wrong?" ”

Before she could speak, Rong Che reached out and grabbed her wrist, and with a little force, pulled her into his arms.

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

"Give it to me."

His words were abrupt, and Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows couldn't help but stare deeply, not knowing why.

In this regard, Rong Che didn't seem to want to hide it, or he went around in circles, so he simply said: "What Xiao Ying gave you, give it to me." ”

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows were slightly deep.

The huge room, silent and silent, is full of invisible targets and precautions.

It took a long time for her to laugh deeply: "I don't know what you're talking about? ”

However, before she finished speaking, Rong Che grabbed her wrist with a slight increase: "What do you think are the chances of success in lying in front of me?" ”

"What do you think?"

Rong Che was slightly stunned.

Lin Qinghuan smiled casually: "If you think I'm lying, go find evidence that I'm lying, and when you find it, I'll admit it." ”

Rong Che frowned, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Are you bullying me?" ”

Lin Qinghuan sneered: "You think too much, I don't." ”

"Did I think too much, or did I think less?"

He grabbed her wrist with one hand and stopped her waist with the other, and pressed her in his arms impenetrably, unable to move for a moment.

"Do you know where I'm now?"

Rong Che rarely told her this.

For him, it has always been that no matter what his situation, she has to be well.

Can ...... now

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows trembled slightly, his soft tongue curled his lips, and then, Feng Yunyun asked lightly: "Then do you know what my situation is?" ”

For a while, Lin Qinghuan felt that the whole world was quiet.

She didn't blame Rong Che, but there was a time when she was tired.

In fact, she has always wanted to ask Rong Che.

Why do you know it's so hard, but you still have to be with her.

She had also conceived the answer for him.

But every time, it is between self-denial and self-persistence, constantly wandering and entangled.

She didn't have a definite answer, and neither did Yung Che.

Probably, not in this life.

After all, his strength to imprison her disappeared little by little, and it was only when he wanted to hug her in a more comfortable position that he found that all this was so out of place.

And Lin Qinghuan didn't feel any restraint anymore.

He moved slightly and got off her.

He didn't object, and everything seemed so logical again.

She has nothing to say to him anymore, right?

In fact, sometimes, between the two people, not all of them are not love, but also love.

I love it so much that I can't do anything.

In the evening, after dinner.

Rong Che went to rest early, and Lin Qinghuan cleaned up the kitchen before going up.

The time is still there.

Rong Che leaned on the head of the bed with headphones, not knowing what to listen to, while Lin Qinghuan leaned on the bed and held a book to read.

No one speaks to anyone.

In the end, it was Lin Qinghuan who took the lead in breaking the silence: "Ai Jia is missing." ”

She didn't say much, and she didn't think it was the same as he said.

But there were only two of them in the room, and if they didn't tell him, who would they tell them?

Rong Che still had headphones on his ears, but he heard Lin Qinghuan say something to him in a trance, whether he said anything before that sentence, or whether he said anything after that, he didn't know very well.

"What?"

Lin Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were still on the book in his hand, but he had no intention of reading it anymore.

"I just said that Ai Jia is missing, do you know?"

Yung Che: "Do you think I should know or shouldn't know?" ”

Lin Qinghuan turned his head to look at him, and when she looked at him, Rong Che also moved his gaze to her, and their eyes met, At that moment, Lin Qinghuan felt that Rong Che seemed to see her thoroughly.

But obviously, he couldn't see anything.

He had thousands of schemes and calculations in his heart, and what about her......

It's a lot of effort.

Inexplicably, Lin Qinghuan suddenly thought of four words.

casually raised the corners of his lips, retracted his gaze, and smiled faintly: "I think you should know, but ......" may just know, that's all.

Rong Che did not deny it, took off the headphones, and with the habit of always speaking, put the electronic device in his hand on the bedside table next to him.

Then he turned sideways and took her in his arms.

Lin Qinghuan didn't say anything, let him go, but he was still reading the book in his hand, and he didn't mean to sleep.

Turned a page of the book and continued reading.

Rong Che heard the sound of her flipping through the book, and before she could read it, her knuckled hand covered it: "Don't look at it." ”

"I'm not sleepy yet."

With that, he removed his hand from the page.

Rong Che didn't say anything.

Holding her, his head rested slightly on her neck socket, and the warm breath swept over her neck socket, making her body tickle.

Lin Qinghuan frowned unhappily, turned sideways slightly, and said with a frown: "If you are sleepy, sleep first, I am not sleepy." ”

"If you're not sleepy, do something else."

His palm had been attached to her, and as he finished speaking, his hand slipped through the collar into her dress.

The rough fingertips were against her soft skin, originally just gently caressing.

However, the force of the originally gentle shallow kiss on the neck gradually increased, and naturally, the strength of the hand was dyed with a strong desire.

Lin Qinghuan frowned impatiently: "Rong Che ......"

"Huh?"

The lips and tongue were buried deep in her neck socket, kissing deeply and carelessly, and her dark voice revealed a little tiredness and resentment: "Why don't you call your husband?" ”

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows tightened, gritting his teeth and enduring it.

The more she didn't speak, the more Rong Che wanted to hear her voice.

"Huanhuan......" He lowered his head and bit her neck lightly, his hoarse voice was full of helplessness: "I love you so hard, can you be considerate and considerate of me?" Well? ”

Lin Qinghuan gritted his teeth, his eyes trembling slightly.

"You know what?"

"Last time Siyuan celebrated his birthday, you were injured and hospitalized by a fallen champagne tower, I just sat on the chair for a while, and when I got up, it was dark in front of me, and Zhu Qingwen said in front of you that I can't do it......"

"Hmmm......"

The force in his hand suddenly increased, as if with a hint of punishment.

Lin Qinghuan leaned softly in his arms, and he didn't know when the book in his hand was taken away by him, so he threw it on the quilt casually.

"I wasn't going to let you know, but you're ...... It hurts my heart so much! ”

"Actually, even if there is no Xiao Ying's matter, my eyes will be the same sooner or later than now, you know, I was like this when we first met, and at that time, it was better than now. At the very least, I can still see you, even if it's just an extremely vague figure to me! ”

"Otherwise, with my means, how could I not find you for so long?"

"Five years ago, I always thought I had betrayed you, you know? If it weren't for the fact that you were pregnant, I would really...... I almost killed you! ”

At that time, if I wanted her, I just saw her shadow in 'her'.

However, he didn't know that if there was no real body, there would never be a shadow.

He hadn't even seen the real body clearly, so how could he tell which was real and which was the shadow.

He never even had the luxury of expecting that one day, Lin Qinghuan would stand in front of him so truly.

"Zhu Qingwen reminded me a long time ago that it is difficult to deal with the recurrence of old injuries, but it is not completely bad, but the price is too great for me."

Rong Che lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, and said with a smile: "Do you know, what the price is?" ”

Lin Qinghuan shook his head in panic.

Hold his hand tightly and stop him from going any further.

Rong Che sneered suddenly, his free hand ripped away the hair covering her face, and then, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, at first it was just a light kiss, and in the end, it changed from kissing to biting, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

"The price is that I will lose my memory, I will forget you, and even, I will forget the source of my life with you."

"You know what that feels like?"

The feeling of being forgotten.

"That's the kind of thing, even if others tell me that you are my wife, we love each other very much, and we have a lovely child, that kind of thing, even if you accept it calmly, there is no feeling of turmoil in your heart......"