However, before she could speak, she was interrupted by Rong Che.

"Be quiet." As he spoke, he lowered his voice slightly, and said in a light tone: "Siyuan is still sleeping." ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

For a while, it was not good to say anything.

Silently, Rong Che carried her out of Rong Siyuan's room.

groping around, it won't be bumped or touched.

But when he hugged Lin Qinghuan, it was always a little inconvenient.

Going out of Siyuan's room, and the distance to the bedroom, touching the door frame, or kicking the cabinet in the hallway, were all things that were common for him.

But fortunately, he has not been in a hurry, and when he felt that her body had hit an obstacle, he immediately moved away cautiously.

Lin Qinghuan was quiet, and it was not easy to say anything.

Walking to the bedroom, Rong Che put Lin Qinghuan down.

The moment he leaned back against the soft bed, Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Elbows propped up the bed under him, ready to get up: "You ......"

It's just that the body has just left a little bit, and it is pressed back as it is.

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

Subconsciously turned her head sideways, but Rong Che's fiery lips kissed the skin of her neck, tossing and turning, lingering and eternal.

After a while, Lin Qinghuan reached out between the two of them to prevent him from entering further.

Rong Che's hand movement subconsciously paused, however, it was only for a moment.

After a moment of silence, he said, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......" silently, for a while, before he was dumbfounded, and said intermittently: "You...... The wound on your back isn't healed yet......"

"But I miss you."

“……”

She didn't speak.

Rong Che lowered his head and kissed him again.

Without saying a word, all her struggles were blocked intact.

The strength of Lin Qinghuan's hand increased slightly, and she tried to push him away from her, but it was only a little harder, and she heard his dull and restrained snort.

“……”

"You...... It's okay......"

But even so, Rong Che was still unwilling to let go of her.

A little bit.

Try to go deeper.

It's just that her arm between the two of them is too much of a hindrance.

The wide palm groped carelessly, and finally, grabbed her wrist and pressed it on her side without parting.

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

looked at him in a daze, trying his best to restrain the tremor in his voice.

Rong Che's deep eyes were slightly silent, his lips pursed slightly, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled for a while before he slowly spoke: "You light, I won't be hurt." ”

Lin Qinghuan was silent.

looked at her fixedly for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Do you have to ask for it?" ”

"Are you so reluctant?"

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

Strictly speaking, she wasn't reluctant, just a little unaccustomed.

Not used to him suddenly being so close, and ......

"You're still wounded."

Not sure why.

In her head, there didn't seem to be any other reason.

It's just that when he was discharged from the hospital, Zhu Qingwen said that he wanted him to recuperate.

He didn't want Rong Che to be discharged from the hospital because of this kind of thing......

Turning his head to look away, he stopped talking for a while, but after all, he didn't do it

The Fa was completely and calmly proclaimed.

Her wrists were still tightly grasped by Rong Che, firmly pressed to her sides, and she couldn't move at all.

The half-held fingers bent inadvertently, and the soft fingertips fell on the back of his hand, stroking intentionally or unintentionally.

Rong Che's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and his gaze naturally turned to her hand.

Gradually, it became less tough.

Let go of her wrists and lay down on her side.

He didn't scruple about it, his body fell, and the force exerted on his back increased, and involuntarily, the pain made him frown.

However, he seemed to get used to it.

Qingjun's eyebrows twisted lightly, and then it was as if nothing had happened.

Lin Qinghuan was still worried about his injury, lay on the bed, relieved himself a little, and then supported himself again.

Rong Che's arm lazily hit his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes closed.

Lin Qinghuan touched it cautiously and said, "You...... I'll see if your wounds have been opened. ”

Rong Che didn't speak, but he didn't object either.

Lin Qinghuan reached out to unbutton his shirt, cautiously, for fear of provoking him.

Unbuttoned all the buttons of the shirt, and then said lightly: "Turn over, lie on your stomach." ”

Most of his wounds are now on his back, lying like he is now, and he can't see anything.

Rong Che: "......"

He hesitated, but finally did as she was told.

Naked, with his back facing her.

Because the wound is already slowly scabbing over, there is no need to tie bandages every day, apply medicine, and then take it internally, mainly slowly.

As for now......

Really.

Although it was not serious, there were still some cracks in some places.

The sinuous bright red, oozing from the dark brown scabs, looks shocking.

Rong Che lay on the bed, pillowed the back of his hands, his eyes slightly closed, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "Now that you see this, shouldn't you be as scared as you were before?" ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

I don't know how to answer.

Silently, he turned around and went to the study to get his external medicine, and carefully helped him clean his wounds.

Rong Che had a lot of injuries on his body.

Whiplashes, burns, and some shallow scars that are no longer clearly visible.

However, if you look closely, you can still see it, and the lines of each scar are surprisingly familiar to Lin Qinghuan.

"You took good care of it, and the previous injuries didn't leave much scars." Rong Che didn't seem to mind what she said or didn't say, her tone was as light as ever, but at the end, there was a little uncertainty in her tone: "Isn't it?" ”

He didn't really care about the body and the scars, and it was still behind the back.

Even if you want to see it, you can't see it.

Therefore, from beginning to end, only Lin Qinghuan can be seen.

Lin Qinghuan: "......" was silent for a while, and then responded lightly: "En." ”

It's just that, after a while, he added: "I can still see some, but it's already very faint." “

"Why don't you find a place to hide and recuperate?"

Lin Qinghuan: "......" felt a little inexplicable, but ......

Wasn't it the same when Qingcheng was like this?

However, Qingcheng is recuperating from his injuries, but it is not hiding or not, Lin Qinghuan doesn't know.

So......

"Did you hide when you were in Qingcheng?"

Juncher: "Yes. ”

For a while, Lin Qinghuan rubbed the medicine

The action couldn't help but pause.

For a long time, he chuckled casually: "This is quite unexpected." ”

"It's no surprise that I'm not a person who likes to deal with it directly."

This surprised Lin Qinghuan.

It's not that I don't think Rong Che must have been born with no weaknesses, but I never thought that his weaknesses would be so obvious.

At this point, Rong Che didn't seem to have anything to hide: "The reason why I went to the army was mostly because I couldn't handle Qin Yao's affairs perfectly, I thought it would be good as long as I made it clear, but obviously...... Many things are often not what you think can be like, plus the little things between her and Rong Chen, and Rong Chen and Ou Rui, and the Rong family and the Ou family......"

To be honest, even now, when Rong Che thinks of this, he still can't suppress his headache.

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows narrowed slightly, he pulled the corners of his lips casually, chuckled lightly, and then answered: "That kind of thing, it was originally made clear, and you can't care about the rest." “

Rong Che chuckled, and his voice was low and elegant: "You seem to be very experienced!" ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

I regretted telling him this slightly.

However, it has already been said, and there is nothing to deny: "It's just an experience that I have just understood." ”

At first, she also thought that it might be her own problem.

Afterward......

Whatever.

Anyway, what I can say, I have already made it clear.

As for what will happen later, it has never been something she can think about now.

"It's not too late to understand."

Lin Qinghuan didn't move anymore after applying the medicine to him, and the potion was placed in a convenient cabinet, afraid that the medicine he had just wiped off would touch his shirt, so he took off his clothes entirely, and the energy potion was absorbed, and then he wore it.

She hadn't moved for a long time, and Rong Che knew that she had already done it.

Raise your hand and grab her wrist and reach out to pull her to the side.

He was lying on his stomach, and she was lying.

In short, two people are together.

Rong Che turned his head to look at her, Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes trembled inadvertently, and he pondered for a moment before he slowly spoke: "Is it that from now on, no matter what I do, you will no longer believe me?" ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

Speaking of which, this is the first time that two people have talked openly and honestly about this matter.

Lin Qinghuan always has her own reasons for not wanting to forgive, and even, since she remembered those things, she has never even said a good word to Rong Che.

Resentment, or ...... Resentment.

She believed that Rong Che loved her.

But colleagues, in this love, there is too much calculation and distrust.

Over time, it has become what it is now.

However, when you think about it, there seems to be nothing you can't talk about.

Looking up at the ceiling, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was silent for a while before he slowly spoke: "No." ”

Rong Che's eyebrows twisted inadvertently, slightly not quite understanding.

After a moment's hesitation, he added, "I've always believed that every decision you make from the beginning to the present is trustworthy, so ...... You are worthy of who you are, worthy of all the responsibilities that you have on your shoulders, and even worthy of me. ”

Lin Qinghuan looked at the ceiling above his head, subconsciously rolled his throat, slowly, and breathed a deep sigh of relief before continuing: "After all, if it weren't for you, I might not know what kind of person I am or what kind of background I am by now." ”

"But ......" she hesitated, but in the end, she said it directly: "But your emotions are too untrustworthy." ”

(End of chapter)